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“MY HEART SONG”
If I give you my heart
on a musical sheet,
will you strum it like a violin,
soft and sweet?
Or will you strike it like a drum,
hard and fast, with meticulous strokes
and boombing beats?
Will it be a love song of melodies
or the classical sounds of a symphony?
Or will it be the sound of the blues—
a little sad and off-beat?
If I give you my heart
on a musical sheet,
will you compose a country song
that tell the story of truth?
Or will it be the smooth sound of jazz,
crafted with heart and flair?
Or perhaps it will be the soulful sounds of R&B
that stirs my soul and buckle my knees?
©2025:Qbenja
"Embracing Love, Staying Focused, and Enjoying Freedom!" qeb
IN HONOR OF YOUR LOVE
Today, I honor your love for me, your
kindness, and your unselfish generosity.
Your passion has secured my heart completely
and freed it from misery.
That same love has planted a seed.
A seed that is consistently watered and
gently pruned, receiving the perfect
amount of sunlight and care.
This seed has developed into a perfect
and beautiful flowering tree.
Its roots stretch widely and deeply,
offering protection and stability.
Her trunk stands upright and strong,
resistant to the forces of gravity.
Its branches are unique, sprouting freely.
Her leaves will remain forever green,
even amid the air of uncertainty.
The tree's blossoms exude elegance
and beauty, their scent carried by the wind.
Thank you my love, today I celebrate our love.
Your words of wisdom are a divine gift from above.
In partnership, I value your individuality.
In love, I regard your place of priority.
In friendship, your affection makes real of my reality.
©2025 Qbenja
"Unconditional love flourishes in hidden places that are invisible to the eye." qeb
THE LOVE SONG
It's always been you, the music my heart sings,
the reason its rhythm is offbeat.
Tell me, my love, how can this be?
In your presence, I stand with courage and strength,
yet I stumble on unsteady feet.
Your loving me is like midnight sweets.
That satisfies cravings way down deep.
To say "I love you" is simply not enough
to compete with the song that my heart sings.
They say love grows stronger with time,
and I find that to be true as each second
turns into minutes when I am with you.
To you, I have given my love, and
from you, I have received love in its full truth.
Where would I be without you?
Your love, your friendship, your simple acts of kindness--
for those attributes, I will love you forever in blindness.
Your willingness to give and share without
restraint means everything to me.
Your unselfish joys are among my greatest treasures.
I don’t need to witness the world’s mysteries
or hear the tales of great kings and queens.
My vision is clear, and in my heart, I know what I believe:
It is you, the love song my heart will forever sing.
©2025 EM ErahsI
MY FAILED HEART
A Note to My Failing Heart:
I tried my best; I held on tight.
Yet, somewhere in the battle,
I lost the will to fight.
I surrendered to the daylight
that conquered my lonely nights.
I surrendered to a love that felt so right.
For now, I am blind and deprived of sight.
Love slipped in between heartbeats
and an extremely weak pulse.
I had no choice but to let it in,
as my heart, body, and soul
yielded to the power of its whirlwind.
How did I reach heaven
with the earth shaking beneath my feet?
How am I still breathing when I felt
asphyxiated by the love that seized me?
I confess to saying,
my heart is no longer in sync
with its rhythm; instead, it is led astray
by brown eyes and a handsome face.
To my failed heart: You have failed miserably.
©2025:Qbenja
MY HEART’S DESTINY
How did you find me?
I was not seeking to be free;
I was hiding, nurturing wounds of weakness.
There, your presence found me---
a surprise entrance my heart didn’t see.
Your presence is overwhelming,
invading my deepest dreams.
Visions of you haunt my lingering memories,
shattering strong walls and breaking through freely.
Your smile and kind eyes captured me.
How did you navigate my heart so expertly?
You are a strong warrior
who chooses your weapon carefully.
With great skill, you tended to my wounds gently.
With the delicate touch of your hands,
you healed my heart's sorrows and forgave
my yesterdays for my tomorrows.
I’m glad you found me—my heart’s destiny.
©2025 EM ErahsI
Love Out-of-Control
Defenseless and out of control,
on wings of passion, we soar.
As two become one, passion takes control.
Love is a thrilling and daring experience.
That is both compelling and bold.
As two souls unite, a new story unfolds.
The memories of the here and now
will forever be told.
Your love has captivated my heart.
Not even Father-time can keep us apart.
The opinions of others
about our love hold no weight.
Even I cannot fully grasp
the intensity of its burning state.
Our love blazes like a wildfire,
with flames unconstrained.
Fierce, wild, and raging out of control.
Untamed love inconsistently remains the same.
The heat burns inside as a moth to a flame.
Your name, I've uttered openly.
Aloud without shame.
Poem by: QBenja
"The unleashed freedom to love is a beautiful thing".
Midnight Heart
My heart feels a bit blue as I think of you.
I wish you were here sitting near.
Out of all the days,
why must it be this one you stayed away?
The stillness of the night
echoes the strings of my heart wrapped so tight.
The surrounding dark resembles my midnight heart.
I am imperfect without you and fumbling in the dark.
Being without you my love
is like having two hands but only one glove.
Lacking thereof, I miss you so much, my love.
Your love is the calmness that I crave and need.
If only you were here with me to soothe
my midnight heart and keep it from falling apart.
Signed: Midnight Heart Falling Apart
©2024 EM ErahsI
READY FOR LOVE
Girl, you are tight, and that dress fits you just right.
Like a hand in a glove, you, my Lady,
Are ready for admiration and love.
Go on with your bad self.
Don't you know stealing a man's heart is committing a theft?
Sashaying confidently across the room, commanding all attention
on you, but not to be fooled, you have been taught well and
familiar with all the rules.
You're the host of this soiree.
permit yourself permission to size up your prey in preparation
for the slaying and victory of a successful day.
Be confident in yourself, and Know Who You Are.
You, my Lady, are Special and Unique by far.
Trust in your abilities and celebrate your individuality.
Be not apologetic about the words that you say.
Be not ashamed of the thoughts they convey.
Be encouraged by who you are and who you were born to be.
Be a person of wisdom, strength, and the awareness that you are free.
Be free to speak your mind, to walk your walk, and to talk your talk.
Know that there are no failures or defeats,
just, a simple acknowledgment that some things aren't meant to be.
So, head held high, gather your dignity, and readjust your strategy.
Realign your pieces and Conquer thy King.
Your Majesty, The Queen.
Poem by: Qbenja
"Being confident in who you are showcases the greater part of your heart."QBenja Image by Unknown
Fantasy Moon
I stood underneath the moonlit sky
To ease the loneliness I felt inside.
The beauty of the moon's light
Fought against the stillness of the night.
The fullness of reminiscing of my heavy heart.
How can we be so close yet unbearably too far apart?
The stars were a stunning sight.
They complimented the brightness of the moonlight.
But, no matter how hard I tried,
My lips refused to turn up a smile.
Instead, I fought off tears of loneliness that I cried.
I felt rooted to the wooden planks beneath my bare feet
And could only stare into the distance
As the gentle wind blew kisses.
The sweet caress of its touch only reminded me of
The love we shared and miss so much.
All alone in a contemplative state
I can't help but wonder why
My love couldn't be here with me on this lover's day.
I love you no less;
I only wish to hear the music of your heart
Beating against your chest.
If this were a test of strength and resilience,
Then I have failed miserably.
I know for sure that I wish you were here with me.
Poem by: EM Erahsi
Medieval Love
I slayed my heartbreak today.
I am a conqueror.
I am no one's captured prey.
I killed it with my spear against my shield
and laid it to rest on the battlefield.
Forgiving you doesn't mean forgetting what you've done.
You took away my sun for a moment's run,
the clouds above went dark as you obliterated my heart.
But that's okay because tomorrow is a new day.
The sun will shine bright again,
and my heart will resume to mend.
As time equals a full day, the heavens will make a way.
So I raise my goblet to the open sky
and proclaim victory underneath heaven's midnight stars.
The tears I've shed will flow no more.
Thus, I mourn this ancient love and settle the score.
Poem by: Qbenja
MY HEART SPEAKS
If my heart is happy,
will you hear the rhythm of its clapping?
If my heart is breaking,
will you hear the words desperately saying?
I am sorry for today, tomorrow, and yesterday.
For it is me my heart does speak.
If unforgiveness
causes my heart to withdraw and retreat,
Does forgiveness then set it free?
If my heart is at a restful peace with thee,
Should I offer my love to you unconditionally?
And if I choose to give you my heart wholeheartedly,
Will you stay loyal, play for keeps, or abandon me?
Will you protect my heart?
Treat it with the kindness and tenderness it deserves.
Will you keep it healthy and happy with fulfilled love?
Will you pay the asking price of my heart’s freedom willingly?
Or will you, of your own free will, enslave me?
For it is me my heart does speak.
Poem by: EM Erahsi
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