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I had someone ask me why am i alone? I have all this going on and I am a really nice person! Well all I could really say to that person was when I am with someone my love can sometimes be to real for them. older women put time in me so I bring that 60's kind of love. I Love Supreme!! at that very sec. i told that person 'when I am with someone my love can sometimes be to real for them." this is what came to mind!! hope you like it!!!!!
Love Supreme
My love is all so supreme… but this life that I have lived has made me so mean….
As the time came and gone I have exercised a lot of wear and tear….. And I’m finding it hard with just asking you to be there…. For me when I can see that he is so busy with life….. And I understand that I am his wife….. But at times I feel so helpless….. Like I made his life one big ass mess…. But just as I think it he looks at me….and tells me this was meant to be….you see…. I have found someone that is willing to fall to his knees….and listens to me….
He is why my love is all so supreme… he is why I fall to my knees!
When he holds me in his arms at night…with ever finger rapped all so tight…..sometimes I wish for the light…. Never ever to come just so that I could feel his love all throughout the night….but then the day breakes ….and my house wakes…. Up to a mom and dad ….I know see how blessed I am to love him and there is no reason to be sad….. I should feel kind of glad ….
That he is mine…. And I can watch him shine…
You see …this man has reminded me ….
Why he is the reason my love is all so supreme…. And now I can’t help but fall to my knees…..
And love this man with my love supreme….
Written from the mind of Antionette Moore aka Diamond1980 1/20/2008
This is from my soul and true love for Well just love and I hope you find it to be more
than what you asked for and may be just may be much, much more…..
Well here I am in this room all fill with the nothingness….
It’s just me and my lover and I’m loving this….
I need you to understand….
That this time is for real… as my hands feel…. just how warm he is….
My lover… my lover... that is….
As he lies between my hips…. And I lick my lips….
It’s just me and my lover and oh how I’m loving this….
As we begin to sing this sweet song of love…..
The kind of love that can only come from above…..
As the bass tone that comes from him that vibrates my hips…
Again I can only bit and lick lips….
As I strum, pluck and touch all four points he has…..
This deep bass tone is driving me mad…..
His dark color is just like mine….
Man oh man is it time….
To here the end of this song…
And not once did I ask was this wrong…
To tell you about my lover that is…
Because this time is for real… as my hands feel…. just how HOT he is….
This lover, my lover is unlike any other fellow….
My lover is non-other then the love of a cello….
Written from the mind by Antionette Moore AKA Diamonds1980 01/13/09

I wrote this one so that it could play in your mind as you read it. but you will see what i mean. all comments are needed! just to help better my self! thanks for reading and don't forget to tall me what you think!
I did not know that you were a star!
The clock is ringing… she wakes up saying… god please keep me in you arms… as she taps the alarm….
She gets ready for work …. Where she is a simple clerk….
A quick stop by the mirror to see if every thing looks ok…. She remembers what her momma use to say….
Baby do not be a fool for someone today…..just remember God did not make you that way…. She tells her self this almost like it was rehearsed… as she grabs her keys, paper work and her purse……
Now outside she goes… to face what God only knows….
as she walks down the street…. she hears her purse start to beep… she places the papers she has under her arm as she walks… thinking to her self man I really don’t want to talk…..she was not looking where she was going….meanwhile there was a man unknowing ….
That she was going to bump into him on the street…. This is the day they finally meet….the gentleman and the lady looking like two people strait from the sixties….he said excuse me pleading….she never looks up saying that’s ok….. As her work is blowing away….
She gets on her knees …. And asks can you help me please.....as she tries to grab the papers she needs…. And he helps her indeed…. As she gets the paper from his hand….This young strong man…..stands to his feet….. Just as she goes to look at him her phone beeps…. And she asked her self “who could this be”…..the man extends his hand and said let me help you up off the street…. She replies no thank you I really need to answer my phone… he said I really don’t want to leave you all alone….. Please let me help you to your feet…… she finds her phone takes the hand of this man just to tell him thank you for your help this far…..
Oh my God! I did not know that you were a star…..I’ve only seen you from afar…. He replies I am not just a star I am just a man…. I hope you understand…
She replies I’m your number one fan!
P.S. the lady got fired that day…. for being late by the way….. Remember her momma told her “baby do not be a fool for someone today…..just remember God did not make you that way”…. but if you ask her she would say…. She would never forget that day….
From the mind of Antionette Moore AKA Diamonds1980

Hello, Thank you for reading this poem and hope you like it.
I know you will not reply about it but i'll ask any ways!
Happy New Year!
Wow!! The New Year is finally here…. You can see everyone singing and crying big tears….
Yah!! The ball dropped and the New Year came …. But it’s funny I still feel the same….
May-be because I had a ruff time …trying to keep things and counting all my dimes…..
I do see a really fine man standing across the room… looking at me like “Baby let’s groove”… I wonder should I make the first move……if I do I have to remember to play it cute and smooth…..
Well!! Well!!! What do you know…. it’s about that time for the kisses under the mistletoe….
So here I am as my friends come to me right on time… and all I can think about is Well is he going to get in line….and he does with such a smile on his face…… then here come my best friend Tracy “Crying and saying happy New Year”… as I pull back my eyes began to lace …….the room to find… this man that I really want to be mine…..but with no time.. I reply happy New Year my dear...
Then I feel him behind me… then I turn around to see… “Yes indeed he is here” and that’s all I can think… as I try not to blink….
Then I say to him “I am under the mistletoe” he said I know! As I smile and look at my toes… he said my place or yours? Followed with a happy new year my dear…..and I reply Wow!! The New Year is finally here….
Written from the mind of Antionette moore aka diamond1980 12/30/2008

Look into my eyes and tell me what do you see!
Do you see the woman that can love more than the world has trees?
The type of love that can make any man fall to his knees-
Not from the beauty that is on the outside of me-
But from the soul and knowledge that will always be-
The men that meet me say I love so, so deep- and that’s why they fall to there knees and feel ever so weak.
You see I never ask them to just be there. I only ask them to care-
But as I watch as the time pass- the man always tries to hide the task-
They have in side- with great hope that it would not make me cry.
So I ask you now what do you see inside these dark eyes of mine?
Do you see the darkness that may or may not be lying inside of me?
Do you see all the time that I spent and the time yet to be?
Do you see the truth that may seem to be dark and cold?
You may ask how can I be ever so bold?
Although my boldness may seem cold to most-
The one thing that I can never boast-
about this love that I have inside of me.
Because without love I could not be so bold to tell them how I really feel. You see I can still show just how real-
I can be. The woman that you see-
that loves more than the trees. Can still make men fall to his knees-
just from the love that I have inside.
So I’ll ask you why do you not look into your own eyes-
it made me wise-
this thing in me
and just tell me what do you see!
Written from the mind by Antionette Moore AKA Diamond1980

I love music just like every one else... but the why I love and how I love, well that can be different. This was one of the first things I wrote just for fun and I think I wrote three more after that. So please tell me what you think!
Why do I love you music... what can you do for me? Why do I feel my day is better with you than with out? Why does time seem to stop the more I get into you? What is this thing you do? Just maybe, just maybe it’s not all true.
When I close my eye, you never have a face... you have me questioning about this place..... This place called love!!!
You are always with me on those L ong walks and talks that I some times take.
You some how now just how to give me that O verwhelming feeling when you sing "turn off the lights". When I just sit and think about all the v erse you give me to keep me in love with you. I can help but think about my for E ver with you.
So I now understand why I love you music... what you can really do for me! I understand the why I feel my day is better with you than with out! And only I can now why it seems like time stops the more I get into you! I no longer have to ask what is this thing you do. Because Music you will always be ....every so true......
THank you for reading and please tell me what you think!!


