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by Pierre Alex Jeanty

on her tongue.

  Someone who can recognize that bitterness

  is trying to find roots in her mind,

  and see that she isn’t settling for that.

  Someone who understands that

  she has been served the coldest hell,

  but is trying to drown her past experiences

  and find the courage to embrace new ones.

  Her lips are made to be kissed by someone who

  can see that she craves the sweetness of life.

  Healing happens when you

  stop wrestling with the idea that

  you gave them power to pin you down

  and realize that you simply

  got in the ring to fight with good intentions.

  You may have lost, but you won yourself back.

  If your ego won't let you

  compromise for the relationship,

  what makes you think

  her knowing her self-worth

  will let her compromise?

  Give no room for her past to whisper lies to you

  or to mock her for making mistakes

  if you do not want anyone to judge you for yours.

  How can you hold on to her past sins

  when you only talk about your future as a saint?

  She is poetry,

  full of emotions

  and feelings;

  yet complex.

  Detailed,

  yet unexplainable;

  Understood,

  yet complicated.

  There are hints in the songs she loves,

  they may make your ears bleed;

  but, they will help you interpret the words

  buried under her tongue

  and the caged thoughts of her mind.

  You are only hard to love

  to those who will find walking away easy.

  You will be far too much for those

  who cannot cherish the idea

  of being deeply in love with you.

  I think of her as a best seller,

  handwritten by God

  on pages made from his magnificent robe.

  Her choices are every word.

  Her eyes are every page.

  Her heart is an untold story.

  Each chapter may have missing paragraphs,

  but the further you get inside

  the more she will become easily comprehended.

  I advise that you take your time with her;

  learning of her has to be a marathon

  or you’ll sprint past some important details.

  A man’s hands are made

  to cup your face

  and his arms to hold you.

  The day they become weapons

  to terrorize you,

  please know that love no longer

  lives in that man’s heart.

  Only anger reigns there.

  Anger and love cannot grow in the same garden.

  Wait for the man

  who makes you question what love is,

  one who loves you hard

  despite how hard you believe you are to love.

  You don’t need closure to find happiness again,

  you need to find reasons to start a new chapter,

  and put down that old book.

  Here is one reason, you deserve to be happy.

  There will

  be memories

  that live

  as long as

  you are alive.

  Dear,

  Giving yourself away

  for a cheaper price isn’t

  the right bait to reel in their love.

  Lowering your standard isn’t how

  you’ll get a leg up on anything.

  Only real love can afford you,

  because you are both love and priceless.

  Love cannot be a magic trick.

  You loving them will not make them right

  or make them love you.

  The only magic of love is that it can be invisible,

  yet seen wherever it exists.

  People like her

  can only be loved one way.

  The right way,

  The passionate way,

  The self-less way,

  One way, different lanes.

  Love’s agenda is to add to you.

  If your love is taking too much from you,

  it must be subtracted out of your life.

  She doesn’t care

  whether you are different or not.

  What she cares about is

  if you’re good and right for her.

  You may be nothing like the others,

  yet still hurt her

  when you walk away.

  If there’s anything more beautiful

  than a classy woman with a loving heart,

  my eyes have yet to see it.

  Simple reminder VIII

  You don't have to be a model,

  it's okay to simply be a woman.

  All natural,

  all imperfections,

  all real.

  Every love

  starts with forever planted in its yard.

  The ones who see it grow,

  cultivate their love.

  You have to stop

  letting his lying tongue

  leave marks on your neck

  and his hands

  leave fingerprints on your back.

  Love was never meant

  to be a sword.

  Matter of fact, it never is

  and never was.

  It is the vessels who claim to love us

  who put swords to our chests.

  A new relationship is not

  remedy for heartbreak,

  it is rather poison we drink

  as we mourn our lovers.

  It never gets better,

  we simply become worse

  with someone else.

  The storm will wash away

  the façade that those who

  aren’t true friends put forth.

  Prepare for the rain.

  How unfortunate

  that people with good hearts

  sometimes run into bad lovers.

  What is more unfortunate

  is that many bad lovers are born

  from such experiences.

  What she doesn’t ask for

  is usually what she deserves,

  the small surprises,

  heartwarming gifts,

  undivided attention,

  and to be showered with compliments.

  Never stop trying to impress her.

  Being drunk in love

  is actually sobering.

  It is taking

  too many shots of lust

  to numb the void

  we feel that trips us.

  It causes us to land

  on the swords aimed for our hearts

  that leave scars on our backs.

  Love should never be a burden,

  even on the hardest days.

  She’s a skeptic when

  it comes to promises.

  As she evolves,

  she only searches for a love

  that can be seen by those who are deaf

  and felt by the blind.

  Do not ask for her heart

  if you cannot give her your time.

  A lot of wrong men

  will fight for you;

  how you pick the right one

  is by keeping your eyes on

  which of them doesn't know

  how to stop fighting.

  You are not wrong for demanding

  that he puts boundaries around

  the happy home you are trying to build.

  He calls it insecurity, but you see it as

  keeping away the women who treat

  men as pets and are looking to kidnap a new one.

  Enough female dogs have wandered

  into nice neighborhoods, snuck through open

  doors and sabotaged nice h
omes.

  Sweetheart, you have every right to want

  the door of your relationship closed and secured.

  Affection ought to be part

  of your routine rather than

  something you treat her to

  once in a blue moon.

  Imagine if the earth saw

  the moon every so often.

  Simple reminder IX

  Beauty

  is in the eye

  of the beholder.

  Behold

  what you see in that mirror.

  She is a cup of good,

  stirred with bad,

  and a few drops of innocence.

  With a crooked smile,

  and an adventurous laugh.

  Naïve, she is at times.

  But behind all those things,

  is hidden a girl

  who doesn’t always take a mature path.

  Bad intentions leak out of her at times,

  but she is far from evil.

  I am not saying this to condemn her,

  but to remind you,

  that even the prettiest people

  have some ugliness planted in them.

  It’s the reality of life.

  New love cannot find its way into the lives of those

  who are held captive by yesterday.

  She is a heavenly being

  trapped in this dark world.

  There is nothing I’d like to do more

  than remind her

  to never let the darkness oppress her

  and lead her to forget

  that she is made of light.

  You cannot love and doubt simultaneously.

  If the doubt is more alive,

  it is because it is being fed well.

  Eventually, it will eat away the love

  that was ever on the table, piece by piece.

  When love is fed,

  you will vomit almost every ounce of doubt.

  Boldness flowed through her veins

  and grace filled her lungs.

  Women like her know when to raise their voice

  and when to let their silence make the noise.

  You're the sun sweetheart,

  even on the cloudy days,

  you are made to shine.

  At this point in her life,

  she isn't looking for a man

  to tell her she is pretty,

  she's dying to meet the one

  who will run out of words,

  trying to explain

  why she is beautiful to him.

  If you pay enough attention,

  you will realize that there is something beautiful

  about making her feel beautiful.

  Real recognize real

  There are many women who hide

  behind a fake boldness.

  They try to bury their desire

  for the love of a man,

  into their independence.

  But you, you understand

  what it means to be

  your own and someone else’s.

  You love yourself

  in a pure and honest way,

  and that is what good men are searching for.

  Enough men wait until

  it all ends to love their woman

  like they did when it all started.

  You shouldn’t take such chances with her.

  She’ll fight a war for love,

  but she will never fight for

  your time nor attention.

  Being normal is over praised.

  You were never meant

  to be accepted by all.

  Therefore, be as weird

  and as odd as you want to be.

  True love is without

  conditions and boundaries,

  nor is it at the mercy of reciprocity;

  however, love must be reciprocated

  in order to mature.

  I’d like to take this moment

  to celebrate you.

  To heal after having your heart broken

  countless times is an accomplishment.

  Many don’t graduate past the pain.

  They only pick up a third degree burn on their

  soul while bitterness and anger become their first

  and second degrees respectively.

  Message from the guy who loves you

  Allow me to hold your hands,

  Allow my fingers to tightly hug yours,

  Allow yourself to be naked while being fully

  dressed around me,

  Allow those guards to rest,

  Allow yourself to be at ease, to entertain the idea

  of being loved in a way your defensive ways won’t

  let you.

  Allow the doors of your heart to open up a little bit

  and let some fresh air in,

  Allow me to see the real you, the vulnerable you.

  I am not asking for you to fall in love with me yet,

  but please be yourself around me.

  That is all I’m asking.

  Love’s words

  I am nothing to be afraid of.

  When you meet me, you will see.

  Women like her are rare

  not because of what they look like,

  nor what they have,

  but it is because of who they are

  and how they view this thing called life

  despite the troubles it lays at their feet.

  Dear Alexa,

  I cannot wait to meet you.

  I will be obsessed with you, I already am now.

  Side note: Your name begins and ends with the first

  letter of the alphabet. If I ever fail to put you first,

  remember that’s the position you deserve and ought

  to settle for when you a man asks for your heart.

  Simple reminder X

  Treat her as if

  she is both

  gold and glass.

  Thank You

 

 

 


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