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Boodilicious Lady © 2015 by Ruth Garnes

They need to know I'm loving her. She's a boodilicious lady. And still is after having my baby. 'N she's photographed more than any leading lady. More than any princess or Hollywood actress. I don't mean to brag, but look at her. My girl got curves. Her hip swings and her bottom swerves. It doesn't matter what she wears. She's the woman that I prefer. And they're all lookin They're trying to see if I fit in. They need to know I'm loving her. She's a boodilicious lady. And still is after having my baby. 'N she's photographed more than any leading lady. More than any princess or Hollywood actress. I'm proud of her, and all that she does. That no one prints. And to my woman I'm a prince. And to me, she defines beauty. 'N we're the greatest love story. And they're all lookin. They're trying to see if I fit in. They need to know I'm loving her. She's a boodilicious lady. And s

I'm Still Trapped

I'm still trapped. It's like shit follows me. I don't mean to be nasty. But I'm sincere 'n classy. I'm just trying to explain. My life's riddled with pain. But I'm trying to break free. So please don't judge me. Many days I did without. Then I began to doubt. But now I can clearly see. My mind hindered me. I'm still trapped. It's like shit follows me. I don't mean to be nasty. But I'm sincere 'n classy. I had to learn on my own. While living in this world. That it's better to live well. or life can be hell. Some act like they didn't know. And life been good to me. So I show a little restrain. 'N I try to explain again. I'm still trapped. It's like shit follows me. I don't mean to be nasty. But I'm sincere 'n classy. And that's just how it was. © Ruth Andrews Garnes all rights reserved. select this link to buy my collection

My Helps comes from Heaven

My help comes heaven. From the Father but not the son. I give thanks to the God up above. For it's evident that I'm loved. If not for him, I don't be. He comforts and steady me. When I drop to my knee to pray He listens to what I have to say. My help comes from heaven. He comforts and steady me. And that I seriously believes. No matter who judges me. He's my anchor and foundation, And it is He, who carries my load. when I had no one and was unsure My rock and shield kept me secure.   for more of my poetry buy my book "the cry of our chidren"  

Happy Monday!

I heard someone say, happy Monday, I replied, have a great day. Even with dreams 'n plans. The unexpected happens. Hold on, hold out for better, But life’s in God's hands. Needs, and wants will always exist, But try to not give in to weakness. Happy Monday, have a pleasant day. Happy Monday, Put your struggles away. Happy Monday, try to not complain, but live in the moment.                                               buy my poetry book by selecting this link

Key to Communicating

Talk to me, I'm listening. Talk to me, I'm interested. Talk to me 'cause I care. Talk to me, 'n I'll be there. Whatever it is Whatever you want. Talk to me, I give freely. And supports in time of need. Key to communicating well being able to express one self Also being a great listener. Respond instead of react. Talk, talk, talk to end gun violence. Allow being neighborly as a trend again. Listen and hear what our neighbors are saying. see Ragtimes.com for great lyrics and poetry. Get a copy of the Cry of our children by selecting this link