<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758</id><updated>2011-11-28T01:46:54.837+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Me</title><subtitle type='html'>I created this space for me to share my love for poetry with the world. I hope you enjoy your stay and please feel free to leave me a comment with any suggestions, constructive criticism or just plain old criticism....whatever u feel. Thanks for visiting, hope that you enjoy your stay.  BTW Please don't copy anything from this website without my permission.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-8266284798766771392</id><published>2009-01-03T07:19:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T01:54:27.814+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lover, My Educated Brotha</title><content type='html'>Orgasms...frequent as the sensation you give deepens.  My educated brotha, a style like no other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving how you bless me. Never tease me, Forever pleasing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send me on a high, make my body cry...out loud for more. Legs tremblin beneath me begging you for more. Penetrate my walls like ya genius penetrates my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding my hands as you go... deeper and deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me when I say... its one of a kind.   Nothin more beautiful than our love combined, intertwined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rewind...I wanna do it again. I Relax and unwind as you kiss me slowly from my neck down my spine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisper in ya ear how good it feels... Grasp hold of you tight...I'm anxious... .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my belly button down to my pearl... as you caress it... Ya bottom lip to my bottom lips..so careful, delicate, wet.  From ya brow, I wipe ya sweat ....please... don't stop yet.  I wanna live in this moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...butterflies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bodies So close I can feel ya heart beat. Make me moan, make me scream. Make music with me baby...watch me go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indulge me in ya intellectual conversation. Allowing me to compliment ya whit ....this unbeatable word play... you get, from no other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I daydream about ...my educated brotha, a love like no other...  Around you, nothing else exists...  Please continue, I insist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though you're distant... consistantly, I... carry  mental pictures of the curves in ya lips... sweet kisses n how I can't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of a kind.  My love, my...educated brotha. Till we meet again, I sit back ...n reminisce...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-8266284798766771392?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8266284798766771392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=8266284798766771392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/8266284798766771392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/8266284798766771392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-lover-my-educated-brotha.html' title='My Lover, My Educated Brotha'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-4249141136799251834</id><published>2008-04-21T11:14:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:18:00.615+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What You Make IT</title><content type='html'>Love is what you make it.&lt;br /&gt;You can accept it, change it, or even choose to break it.&lt;br /&gt;You can work at it or let it fade.&lt;br /&gt;You can even ignore it or simply give it away.&lt;br /&gt;You can run from it,&lt;br /&gt;You can loose it,&lt;br /&gt;Inside you'll die from it, if you choose to abuse it.&lt;br /&gt;You can like it or hate it,&lt;br /&gt;But love will always and only be what YOU make it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-4249141136799251834?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/4249141136799251834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=4249141136799251834' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/4249141136799251834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/4249141136799251834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-you-make-it.html' title='What You Make IT'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-7871336226880704242</id><published>2008-01-23T11:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:08:44.255+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nigga = Ignorance</title><content type='html'>"Nigga what the fuck you gone do!?"&lt;br /&gt;I hear from across the room as loud as thunder.&lt;br /&gt;I begin to shake my head, sadly not in disbelief ... yea, I knew it was comin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does it have to be this way? As if the spotlight isn't already turned toward "our kind"&lt;br /&gt;I'm disgusted at the situations we create and mostly the words that surround them.&lt;br /&gt;"Nigga", prime example"...&lt;br /&gt;What would MLK think? And sadly at the same time I'm thinkin to myself ..."damn, these niggas crazy..."&lt;br /&gt;I shrug my shoulders and walk away...&lt;br /&gt;"Shit, It's not like that Nigga was talkin to me anyway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would we begin to fix a problem rooted so deep?&lt;br /&gt;The apple never falls too far from the tree, you might think you escaped but you still right around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;Can we have our own minds?&lt;br /&gt;Will our skin color always indicate we're symbolically blind?&lt;br /&gt;We never find time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willie Lynch and his damn letters&lt;br /&gt;Got us all fucked up for what seems like will be forever...&lt;br /&gt;I apologize, I guess I should be watchin my language, you know try not to get too eager&lt;br /&gt;...Fuck that, who cares? Cause I AM... uh um... I mean I AIN'T No Nigga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I can still recite the lyrics to that Jay-Z joint from back in the '90's ...&lt;br /&gt;But you trippin if u ask what we covered just last week in political science.&lt;br /&gt;Don't Blame me ... uuh, blame my situation.&lt;br /&gt;At least thats what we like to say right? instead of facin our own...&lt;br /&gt;We say it's someone elses fault that we DON'T know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of pickin up a book&lt;br /&gt;We pick up the remote and turn on the TV... BET.&lt;br /&gt;Don't trip... You watchin that shit as I speak.&lt;br /&gt;At least I know my dail is turned to that station, soooo...&lt;br /&gt;Um yea, I'm cool I just wish 106 would play the whole video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that the most with what we are concerned???&lt;br /&gt;What about politricks? "Poli what?" My bad, I meant Politics...&lt;br /&gt;You think "What that got to do with me?"&lt;br /&gt;I can even relate... remembering a time where I could care less&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I strapped up my combat boots, Kevlar, n LBE...&lt;br /&gt;I'm no longer livin in my own world. This reality was slowly created by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turnin to ya boy while lightin a cigarette... "damn, they still aint catch Barack Obama yet?"&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Nigga was the right word. Ignorance is an epidemic.&lt;br /&gt;This shit is ubsurd. Generation to generation.&lt;br /&gt;You damn right I'm hatin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would It take for you to see...&lt;br /&gt;I AINT NO nigga... damn it I'm free.&lt;br /&gt;Naw mayne... I don't expect to convince you otherwise&lt;br /&gt;We..."I AM a nigga" ... in our own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Did I say that right? Anyway It don't matter...&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, chastise, criticize,  correct me, and debate....&lt;br /&gt;I'm cool the day the Nigga looses the urge to EmUlAtE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niggas come in all shapes, sizes, and colors...&lt;br /&gt;Who said they couldn't find work?&lt;br /&gt;They even got that nigga George Bush runnin the country.&lt;br /&gt;While our children are getting killed and searching for "weapons of mass destruction"...&lt;br /&gt;We are more concerned with who R. Kelly is fuckin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which generation will erase this stereotypical figure . Shit, not me...&lt;br /&gt;Cause I AM... uh um... I mean I AIN'T No Nigga!&lt;br /&gt;When will...How could we ever find the time?&lt;br /&gt;I really don't expect to convince you otherwise...&lt;br /&gt;You see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I,&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE NIGGAS ... even in OUR OWN eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-7871336226880704242?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7871336226880704242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=7871336226880704242' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/7871336226880704242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/7871336226880704242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2008/01/nigga-ignorance.html' title='Nigga = Ignorance'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-3546165871267901243</id><published>2007-12-22T13:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T22:18:40.206+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need it in the day&lt;br /&gt;I need it in the night&lt;br /&gt;I still feel it around after a meaningless fight.&lt;br /&gt;I want it next to me ... In my sleep ... in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I want it in me, it completes me...even tho its neva what it seems :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It keeps me going when when the going gets tough&lt;br /&gt;It keeps me coming back for more when the loving gets rough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had my pick of only one emotion to keep&lt;br /&gt;I would choose love cause it's roots are planted so deep&lt;br /&gt;It can't go away or be set aside for later&lt;br /&gt;It's always present and with you, gracefully it ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is kind and if its true, I guarantee it will never ignore you &lt;/div&gt;Even when faced wit a hard decision, it makes the right choice for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it be good or bad...&lt;br /&gt;I'm always coming back for more.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE love...I'm in love with love!... it's what I'm here for! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I pieced this together... not done wit it! I like it but then I don't lol. It's whateva tho I wrote it! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-3546165871267901243?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3546165871267901243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=3546165871267901243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/3546165871267901243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/3546165871267901243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-addiction.html' title='My Addiction'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-7459105157723888113</id><published>2007-11-18T00:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:49:12.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Intimidation Is a Bitch</title><content type='html'>Intimidation is a bitch...&lt;br /&gt;I open my mouth and you immediately get the urge to switch...&lt;br /&gt;Switch conversations, I sadly find relations&lt;br /&gt;In how my words flow and the way your body language goes.&lt;br /&gt;Is it that I am too much for you? Or did I just catch you off guard?&lt;br /&gt;Because I am a black woman I guess you find it hard,&lt;br /&gt;Hard to believe that I can indeed intellectually take you there.&lt;br /&gt;Its funny because for a moment you begin to stare...&lt;br /&gt;Studying me as if I were material for a quiz&lt;br /&gt;Let me guess, you want to know exactly how that is?&lt;br /&gt;Let me remind you that this isn't year 1823...&lt;br /&gt;I know my way around a book ... oh yes I can read.&lt;br /&gt;I can read you backwards, left, sideways, and right...&lt;br /&gt;And with the pages turned you're the one not looking so bright.&lt;br /&gt;Get used to the fact of me being here.&lt;br /&gt;I intend to move up...its time for you to overcome that fear.&lt;br /&gt;That fear that I can actually do what you do...&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, the fear that I can do it better because I'm nobody's fool.&lt;br /&gt;Pick up your jaw, you may as well get used to me&lt;br /&gt;Intimidation is a bitch...&lt;br /&gt;Thank God I'm not even close to what you expected I would be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-7459105157723888113?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7459105157723888113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=7459105157723888113' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/7459105157723888113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/7459105157723888113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/intimidation-is-bitch.html' title='Intimidation Is a Bitch'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-8921875797327233339</id><published>2007-11-16T07:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T13:22:59.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So Sorry For Your Loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just heard that your baby boy passed away&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry, wish there was something I could do... something I could say.&lt;br /&gt;Even though words won't take away the pain&lt;br /&gt;They might bring a bit of ease ... I don't know, maybe lessen the strain.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine what you and yours must be going through&lt;br /&gt;...and I won't pretend to either.&lt;br /&gt;With so much going wrong, I know it's hard to stay a believer...&lt;br /&gt;But I'm hoping that you will get down on your knees&lt;br /&gt;and Pray to God that he might help you to see...&lt;br /&gt;And if you are not strong enough to do this just yet&lt;br /&gt;I'll do It for you... and for as long as you need.&lt;br /&gt;Though I know your eyes may never find these words,&lt;br /&gt;Want to sincerely let you know that indeed...&lt;br /&gt;you still and will always have a friend in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-8921875797327233339?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8921875797327233339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=8921875797327233339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/8921875797327233339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/8921875797327233339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-so-sorry.html' title='So Sorry For Your Loss'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-2269308190286095014</id><published>2007-11-16T06:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T17:05:32.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Betrayal of My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;There is an everlasting battle fought between my heart and my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One thinking rationally while the other is simply blind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The blind makes the decisions without thinking twice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While leaving the rational forever looking to another for word of advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My heart leaves my body cold and ALONE to take the fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If only there was a possibility ... room for a scuffle, even a single brawl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I would tell it to just keep it's damn sensations, feelings, and emotions... simply leave me be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't need any help because all its gotten me into is a pile of shit thats waist deep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's always right and at the same time wrong, Damn...motha fucka' just leave me the hell alone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yo' once the shit seemingly hits the fan, my heart is nowhere to be found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Of course then, I quickly make my move... I escape when that ass aint around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A few weeks, months of independence, Shit, I'm proud as I can be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But soon It returns, as will I... back to being naive, blind me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-2269308190286095014?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2269308190286095014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=2269308190286095014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/2269308190286095014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/2269308190286095014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/betrayal-of-my-heart.html' title='Betrayal of My Heart'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-1272742500254787498</id><published>2007-11-08T02:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T01:31:26.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;What exactly does the word love mean?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the feeling two get when no other can intervine?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the butterflies inside each time you are around?&lt;br /&gt;Or the panic I experience when you can't be found?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the need you suggest for me when your'e not feeling well?&lt;br /&gt;Could it be the way I know what you're thinking when no one else can tell?&lt;br /&gt;Is it those sweet glances we give while the other is asleep?&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps its the comfort we provide eachother as we weep?&lt;br /&gt;Love is the way you grab me and hold me tight...&lt;br /&gt;And whenever my feet hurt you'd rub them all night...&lt;br /&gt;It's how you look deeply into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And laugh so freely because I am by your side.&lt;br /&gt;Its how you say yes when you want to say no...&lt;br /&gt;Even when you let it slide because I like to think what I say goes :-)&lt;br /&gt;Its when you pick me up something on your way home&lt;br /&gt;And when your'e running late you give me a ring on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Love is how you wouldn't let me leave without putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;And even when I know you are wrong ... I let you think you are right.&lt;br /&gt;Love is how I admire your smile, your walk, and ability.&lt;br /&gt;And when you dont judge... you just simply adore the silly side of me.&lt;br /&gt;Love is how you'll always be there...&lt;br /&gt;Love is simply because you continue care.&lt;br /&gt;Love is much more than these words can keep...&lt;br /&gt;Love is in its richest form when it comes to you and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-1272742500254787498?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1272742500254787498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=1272742500254787498' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/1272742500254787498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/1272742500254787498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-is-love.html' title='What is Love?'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-1736280986702299734</id><published>2007-11-03T14:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T18:31:27.181+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just as the ink flows from this pen... As i write, the pain flows from within. Like tears on a rainy day, all that is inside is disguised. Covered with laughter, silly jokes and a shy grin...my pride, I continue to defend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The best friend one could acquire... never needing a favor in return is what I admire. Listening, no interruptions, forever understanding, no abruptions.... Open me up and we are read the same...I empty my soul onto each of your pages. And as the chapters unfold , my heart moves closer to a state of peace, I give you company and you so faithfully continue to give me releif ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-1736280986702299734?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1736280986702299734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=1736280986702299734' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/1736280986702299734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/1736280986702299734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-as-ink-flows-from-this-pen.html' title='Forever Friends'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-6624454388444200515</id><published>2007-11-01T12:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T06:15:13.659+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Communication thru this pen is just what I do... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't like it? No hard feelings... Keep it movin'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk wit a swagger, I sing a sweet tune, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I eat way too much, and stand at 5'2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My skin is light, My hair is short. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Glasses for my sight with a smile you could adore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never worn makeup a day in my life and an occasional sew in suits me just right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got GOD on my side and a dose of that ARMY pride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At night I lay my head down at MY OWN place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pushin my own car and with my own views, I became my own star. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With a gap in my teeth and Reebok classics on my feet, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just enjoy LIFE with the freedom of being ME! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-6624454388444200515?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6624454388444200515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=6624454388444200515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/6624454388444200515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/6624454388444200515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-me.html' title='Just Me'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2223539574067425758.post-6397467702560752779</id><published>2007-10-31T21:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T01:30:53.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I think of you, a warmth runs through my body,&lt;br /&gt;A sensation that would only deepen with the hope of your sweet embrace.&lt;br /&gt;I cant help but wonder if our thoughts meet.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you love me and I’ll Sing you a song with my soul.&lt;br /&gt;My heart beats to the rhythm of your voice,&lt;br /&gt;Together, the sweetest melody.&lt;br /&gt;You make my mind wonder to a place of simplicity where only you and I exist.&lt;br /&gt;As our bodies touch, let them tell a story…&lt;br /&gt;The story of how we met, the story of our everlasting love, The story of how two unite as one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2223539574067425758-6397467702560752779?l=myheartsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6397467702560752779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2223539574067425758&amp;postID=6397467702560752779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/6397467702560752779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2223539574067425758/posts/default/6397467702560752779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartsmile.blogspot.com/2007/10/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15492252700659335573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
