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Best Poems Written by Zarion Lovelace

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Sex Is Capitalism

Locked away in my own place 
Feeling all kinds of distress 
Better be careful how I use my words around you 
Because it will be World War Two
Don’t feel like arguing with you 
Tonight or is it morning 
I’m afraid of time 
I guess that’s why I’m so confused about this rhyme 
Walking in needles trying to put together some riddles 
Just so that I don’t hurt your ego
You’re quick to say I gotta go
Wait didn’t you just call me hoe
While you were hitting it from the back
As a matter of fact 
I knew it was you because you said 
Damn that booty tight
Need to get more of that tonight
I took it back when my mind showed me that sex was the only physical power that would keep us in tact

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He Makes Me Feel

Through all the wounded and lonely scars and pain
The river endlessly flow of tears of hurt
I sit at a table trying to figure out what magic I should look for now that I am officially free
I look up towards the heavens, Thankful because my heart won't be apart from you ever again, my LOVE
You have come and rescued my mind, soul and spirit from the brokenness and the mentality that I do not have to settle
When I sit and look at what you begin to be for me
I say heart protector and mind keeper
You are the song that rings in my heart that's been inside my spirit all of my life
Wit a heavy heart
Not sure where to start 
What I feel is that you will never hurtme, but your presence, your touch, your words have begun to give me a chance at love again
Am I fully available to give you me
Because he makes me feel like a Queen
By the look I get when our spirits connect with God for him to say it is well and it is good
In my essence of being his Queen
I look to him in complete reverence and say to him 
You removed the wounds that were in the pathway of the journey to get to my heart
While wishing in the star of my ancestors
I grant you full access to all of me

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Worship My Body

You met me and was fascinated by the eyes, my curves 
Not needing any assistance from my makeup and lashes
You stretch my body out starting with the crown jewel of my head and ended up at the bottom of my traveling soul of my feet
You stand there and gazed
While looking towards the heavens
Praising God for the vessel that is laid before you
Your very essence as a man 
You have to ask yourself is this body mine to have
He worshipped my body through the intense tool of his mouth
While using the optical lens to appreciate the femininity laid out before him
After he finished giving Thanks to God
The soul laid before him, raised it up and held me close with the intent of intimacy with erotic play of his hands
After the body finishes with excitement, just like the idol worship of some gods
I now have become his Queen

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Just the Way I Like It

Your arms with muscular definition as you lean down to kiss me as requested by my lips to yours, then you kissed me just the way I like it.

Your intellectual depth solidified my submission for your love and your yes to the answer for me to have and to hold.

Your touch healed the wounds from my past. The passion of your hands began to be like the remedy of blood that cures all things, you know that song Zion sing about on first Sunday.

Being here in my physical form has shown me that the very nature of what a man should be is what you have exemplified.

From the assistance of holding my hand to helping my body explode the man that I sit here next to and day dream about while I have free time to spare and wish you were there all I have to say is 

Jesus, Thank you because you made this man just the way I like it.

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Faces of Fakery

Indeed you’re not him 
Yet the mentality is like you’re his twin 
I’m no longer trying to win 
I’ve suffered enough from within in his sin 
Tempting me to come in 

Indeed you’re not him
Yet your words are sharp 
As clear as David was playing with his harp
Who told you to make a play for my heart
Isn’t this how all dreams start
But yet and still they fall apart

Indeed you’re not him
The touch of your hand
Give me musical dysphoria from a band
Sinking in brokenness like quick sand
I figured you already had this planned just like he brought me his emotional contraband 

Indeed you’re not him
So remove the mask so I can see 
Begging and pleading with the powers that be
When did you have time to take his class 
Now you’re acting just like his well you know the rest

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The Cry of Love For a Black Man

The Powerful Depth of the Voice 
Has more compassion than a jury stand 
The sensitive Touch of the Working hands
Are rough and pleasurable during relaxation 
The Height of his stature
Taller than Lady Liberty because he stands in justice and truth through hardships and failure 
The intelligence of the Mind
Solves our issues and concerns to bring our family together stronger
The Male Principle is impressive during intimacy creates bloodlines of Generations Forever
The Lips tastes for Poison from others that dictate lies and deception from outside influences 
The Eyes seek for Black shadows of Negativity that attempts to bring Divisiveness and strife amongst our partnership
The Ears listen for Gossip Folks to Pray away those adversaries to keep God at the forefront of Everything 
The Protector in Him
Keeps strong holds away to ensure our safety and Family survival
The Back takes the lashes of Being A Black man in this world
That only happens because you want to Exist just because you can
Officer, please let my man live!

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In the Sun

There you are in the Sun
Shining as bright as the morning Sun
There you were standing in the glory rays of amazing Sun
You hold your arms out and stretch them towards me and I run to you with my cares and issues
Your eyes tells the story of my entire life and my loneliness of past, hurt and guilt
Your sweet smile speaks joy and peace in my world of shadows
Your eyes pierced my soul of brokenness and began to breathe into my eyes oxygen to see clearly into your vision for us to have and to hold
You let me into your heart and there we were standing there hand in hand
In love and staring at the Sun
Full of God's presence at last finally we both look  towards heaven and say in unison that we have won

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Tired of Games

You continued to lead me on like the waves crashes on the sand 
Just like the wave breaks so does my affection for you
Just because you’re not ready for me is your problem 
I’m dumb for making it mines
I want you but it’s hard to deal with the inconsistencies 
While I’m going through photosynthesis 
This lesson learned taught by your Pre-School love that we are just sex
True indeed it was good 
While you made love like you’re from the hood
Just like the other men you came, you saw, you nut, packed your things now it’s time to go 
Yet you wanna see me later though
I don’t think so 
How about you come screw me and leave the money at the door 
Ain’t it ashamed though
Maybe that will make me want more

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Damn Again

Okay, so you come fill me up with your drama 
You didn't even realize I would become a problem
You left me without a wave goodbye or a kiss to remember you by
In my mind I said to myself
Selfish as usual going around these men like a carousel
I am not desperate for sex, but desperate for love
WOW!!!! He dropped a mickey in my happy juice again, D***
Those words and the way you look at me 
While being intimate with me 
Making me feel free
Again, now I'm lonely 
You did this to me and you sit there in your feelings and wonder why
I was mind-sexed by your good looks and great conversation
Let this be a lessoned learned to get with a true situation

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I'M Confused

How can I have met a perfect stranger where we both connected with on a outside world of loneliness 
There you stand just as confused as I am about what just happened
The heavenly personality overshadowed the scars and damaged heart that has been tormented for a very long time
Now we sit here looking at each other as complete strangers not realizing what just happened
Did both our realities happened to be a figment of the imagination because of the red wine
Something was birth to happen since the beginning of time
I watch you and you watch me 
Then the dead silence of the aftershock settles in and the reality is
This was just a fling.