Please disregard the prior email Unless you know it to be true We all know Sharon is shallow And doesn’t have a clue Her managerial skills are lacking And her people skills are few I may lose my job today But I will never rue My accidental Reply-All Because every word is true Simona A. Brinson
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Yesterday, I had a fortune cookie And the words I read Got it wrong Cause this is what it said: "Behind this fortune Is the love of your life" So, I looked behind the fortune And my heart swelled with strife Because in my line of sight There was only you My joy turned to melancholy And my yellows turned to blue Simona A. Brinson
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You would be so beautiful If you weren't so bitter What happened in life That caused you to wither? And your light inside To slowly dim? What happened to make Your outlook so grim? When did you lose sight Of who you are? My Sista-Queen You are a star That fell from heaven Not by chance But by destiny You were meant to dance To shimmer and shine Like gold-colored glitter And have the grace Of a switch pitcher Like Pat Venditte on the mound So calm and so cool That MLB had to Create a new rule! Simona A. Brinson
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There is no place In time or space Where you can reside And our souls not collide In harmony Charmingly Seeking the other Whether by cover Of darkness or by light of day We will always find a way To connect While our souls recollect A past the flesh has forgotten And we will become besotten While love falls like raindrops And kisses that taste like lollipops Will quench our souls It will be like times of old Because there is no place In time or space Where you can reside And our souls not collide In harmony Simona A. Brinson
I remember when the sun failed to shine and flowers didn't grow When stars fell from the sky and the winds ceased to blow When I stood staid and motionless and my heart wept and moaned For love had lost her shimmer and her shine had turned to stone But then one starless night I sat beside this soul And much to my surprise, beside him I felt whole And with the slightest touch, I remembered when… The sun shined and flowers grew When the skies were the brightest shade of blue I began to feel the wind once more Emotions long since buried danced upon the shore Weeping and moaning turned to joy and delight Love regained her shimmer on a star-spangled night All because I sat beside this precious soul And he became the other half of my whole. Simona A. Brinson
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Love is a many splendored thing It can walk on water And it can take wing It can sprout flowers And move mountains And flow with passion From concrete fountains It can interrupt space and time It is pleasure It is divine It can make a grown man weep As he watches his baby sleep It can be big and grandiose It can influence the ethos Like when Rosa sat on that bus Or like when Jesus didn't make a fuss As the crowd yelled, "Crucify, Crucify!" Even on the cross, he said with a sigh, "Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do." He did that for me He did that for you "For God so love the world" Is a many splendored thing Love walked on water And love took wing! Simona A. Brinson
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Lying with my head on his chest I am at peace I am at rest When two become one Listening to the beat of his heart Where do I end And where does he start When two become one When he moves, I move Lovers in sync Lovers in groove When two become one His breath becomes mine Lovers in tune And in time When two become one We become, in essence, a singular soul That even the angels Question our melded mold When two become one Simona A. Brinson
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On a bench I sat with you And watched The world go by We felt the breeze From the trees Breathed in The salty gulf air And as the waves Caressed the shore Time stood still That day On Cedar Key Simona A. Brinson
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The man that sits beside me Is he who I wish him to be? I wonder, Who really is he? When I look into his eyes Who do I see? A broken man A dapper-dan A lonesome fool A devilish tool A wretch or a louse A man or a mouse A winner, a loser A midnight bruiser A con or a fake A slithering snake From this train of thought My mind will not abate And this is just Our first date Simona A. Brinson
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Into your soul, I cry Because you've gone And said goodbye I'll never understand why You had to leave Left me here to grieve Months gone by With no reprieve I still can't conceive A world where there's Me without you So, I cry into your soul The other half Of my whole Hoping that you can console My melancholy heart From these shadows And shades of dark Help me gather earth and stone To build a rampart So that I may exist In whole, not part In a world where there's Me without you Simona A. Brinson
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