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POEMS
Langford Quarpong
TITLES
1.GOING WHERE THE TREES GET MORE RAIN
2.SOMETIMES I WONDER
3.I WALK AND I WALK
4.FEAR
5.SHE CLAIMS TO BE A LOVER
6.A THOUSAND PASSIONS IN A KISS
7.SEX BEYOND THE FLESH
8.LOVE WOUNDS
9.TO GROW OLD IS A LIE
10.SAVE A LIFE MEMORY
11.WHEN YOU ARE NICE
12.PAIN
13.STEPPING BACK
14.LOVE ME FOR A DAY
15.CURIOUS VIRGIN
GOING WHERE THE TREES GET MORE RAIN.
I’m going down a road
I’m tired of living this way
So I’m going where the trees get more rain
I will make it where there’s no pain
I have been hurt and my heart soaked with stains
My baby boy is trapped in another man's wedlock
And it is driving me into insanity
I’m tired of living in this reality
So I am going where the trees get more rain
I want to make it where there’s no pain
I’ve not made it there yet
The journey is still ongoing
At every stage, a price I have to bargain
SOMETIMES I WONDER
Sometimes I wonder why...
This beautiful girl recognizes me not...
Sometimes I wonder why...
People have to feel a heartache when the heart breaks
Sometimes I wonder why
People are so cruel when we’re all living to die...
Sometimes I wonder why
One would kill another when tomorrow’s promised to no-one
Sometimes I wonder why...
Sin feels so satisfying yet leaves you crestfallen at the same time
Sometimes I wonder why
People are so quick to cripple each other with words rather than inspire
Sometimes I wonder why
Why this life, there must be more, something greater, something higher
Sometimes I wonder
I wonder why, I wonder why
I WALK AND I WALK
I walk and I walk....
When will I get there?
Sometimes I stop along the way to give a hug..
I walk and I walk...
When will I get there?
Sometimes I stop to drink to quench my inner thirst...
I walk and I walk
Sometimes I stop to have sex to loosen my mind...
I walk and I walk....
When will I get there?
Though armoured with soaring ambition and dreams..
It’s hard to stay focused on just one thing..
I walk and I walk..
But ensure opportunities never walk past me...
I walk and I walk...
When will I get there?
With hopes to make a comfortable world for many
Losing friends and gaining ones along the way,
I walk and I walk....
When will I get there?
I don’t know but hope to reach there before my time is up
FEAR
Fear is a close yet evil friend....
Wishing that I never find my true self....
Seeking to keep me from being accepted...
Fear is a close yet evil friend...
It knows me inside out
Always making me doubt my capabilities
Fear is a close yet evil friend
Making every goal appear unreachable
Intent on never letting me try anything new
Fear is a close yet evil friend...
Jealous, wanting me near at all times
Keeps me stuck in the same place, I cannot move!
Fear is a close yet evil friend
We know each other so well
But this bond is abusive and it must end
Fear is a close yet evil friend
One I must overtake and see past
To overcome I must embrace courage and change
Even if it means failure
Fear is a close yet evil friend
But its time is over
Fear may always be close but its shackles are no more
SHE CLAIMS TO BE A LOVER
She claims to be your lover, yet does not have you in her thoughts
She claims to be your lover, yet does not sacrifice for your love
She claims to be your lover, yet is scheming, playing games under cover
She claims to be your lover, yet is deceitful with her feelings
She claims to be your lover, yet her real love is that of money
She claims to be your lover, yet without money she shows you no smile
She claims to be your lover, yet is only waiting for her freedom from you
She claims to be your lover, yet waiting for the day your life will be over
A THOUSAND PASSIONS IN A KISS
She becomes alive when I begin to kiss her lower lip
A thousand passions in a kiss
Kissing both lips ignites her, sending currents through her being
A thousand passions in a kiss
The current reaches her nipples which now stand to attention
A thousand passions in a kiss
Her passion screams so loud
Her sensuality seeping through
A thousand passions in a kiss
With every kiss of her lips the current spreads down further
And her lower body begins to leak and become moist
She is at her peak; her entire body erupts with electricity
She is beyond satisfied
A thousand passions in a kiss
SEX BEYOND THE FLESH
I want you to sex me beyond the flesh
Keep spurring up my emotions
You are my favourite dish
With you I am more than satisfied
Yet always left yearning for more
Sex me beyond the flesh
I can never get enough
I love your deep seduction
Tonight I am your mission to accomplish
Take me to your slaughter house
Devour me entirely
Sex me beyond the flesh
I want every ounce of my nectar secreted
Taste my body, entice my soul
Lead the way, you are in control
I am at the summit of my emotion right now
This is my delight
When you sex me beyond the flesh
Just like you have done tonight
LOVE WOUNDS
When we lay together she rips me with her claws like a tiger
Inflicting deep penetrating wounds that last forever
She makes it look like a piece of art
The masterpiece stained inside my body and heart
My mind often sings a song
It reveals how much we belong
But I wonder if she feels the same
Or whether to her it is just a game
Am I enough of a reason to stay on her mind
I hope her love wounds match mine
TO GROW OLD IS A LIE
Life is so nice
Growing old can only be a fiction
A lot of energies in our youthful days
We see old people all the time but don't believe everything you see
They are all lies
People just paint their hair gray and crumple their skins
We hate to think about the day we will be ageing
And our children will be disturbing and troubling
But to grow old and gray is nothing but fiction
So much energies in our youthful days
We are super blessed with the strength to sex and to run
So much energies to smile and hurt our lungs
Our immune systems can easily fight diseases
Forever young is how we intend to stay
Never dream to be old; it is fiction and is a big lie
SAVE A LIFE MEMORY
We often cry when we lose someone to the cruel face of death
I often ask myself why can't happy moments stay with us forever
Why can't I hold and feel you today and tommorow?
Is there a means of switching this life to forever be without sorrows ?
The memories of yesterday is always new
Especially of the close one you lost
Death takes as it wishes
And leaves us with tears
We have to save the memories whiles we are in our moments
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