Welcome to Poetry Corner where we showcase poems from Mrs. Goat aka Tiger, poems from world renowned poets, poems from up and coming poets, and poems from Paul Paps the Goat.
As a child I prayed for the one I would love someday.
He came along our love grew strong, and still I pray everyday for our love to be okay.
My love my life your wife.
STILL I RISE
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
Though my dreams may seem so far away and the dreams that you aim for ever so high, even then I remember to tell myself all you have to do is try.
I saw you standing by the stairs, I couldn't help it had to stare, make my way down and meet you there, I grab your hand but do I dare?
The way you look cannot compare, I can hardly breathe the air, the things you wear I had to tear, kiss you soft to show I care, you are irresistible oh so rare, I lift you up and back upstairs.
A gentle touch for me to show, you're safe right here now you know, I throw you down and have my way, hold you tight if I may.
It's true, I must make love to you.