Thursday, January 30, 2014


Goofy smile on my face
Warm fuzziness making my heart pace
Thought it would never be able to replace
Face all pink and flushed
My new makeup for today.

Excited when i hear that beep
Instantly getting back chills
The flow in our conversation
And the polite tease
Physically meeting gets us in a fixed trance
Us because we
Unknowingly confess
Of what we'd do
How we'd do
Talk, jump, sit, bum
And if we had just a chance
This one time you ask why
My heart is with another
But the constant beeps
Gets me this new makeup.

Written by Silent.

Tuesday, January 21, 2014


Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't want me?
Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't like this?
Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't want more?
Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't lust?

I will look you in the eyes and tell you what my heart feels;
How it skips a beat when i hear the phone beep,
How it does jumping jacks when i see your caller ID,
How my tummy gets butterflies anticipating and waiting for your fly ass to pass by,
How my tummy gets the runners,
How my knees go weak when you speak,
How my skin feels like it has been electrocuted by your soft touch,
How my lips tingle after your kisses,
How time comes to a standstill when i look in your eyes and see them sparkling like the stars,
How my hands shake when i touch you,
How i feel so secure in your embrace,
How your voice sends shivers down my spine.

Boy, you have no idea how you have made this grown woman weak.

I could tell you this and more if i looked you in the eyes but

I am tongue tied.

© thelma migue,2014

A cizoepoetry collection

Thursday, January 9, 2014


I love my imperfection
It reminds me of who i am
It reminds me of my flaws
My ups
My downs
My yesterday, today and tomorrow.

It has been a journey
Sometimes i lock myself up in shame
Sometimes i walk out, talk and not let it get in my way
Sometimes i have self doubt
Even though i am loved i still doubt

Times i get mad
Throw tantrums
Break mirrors, glass and furniture
Cry myself like a baby
And ask why
That little voice whispers...

Times i wished for perfection
Perfect body
Perfect shape
The only perfect "person" i know is barbie
If i was like her
I guess i would be plastic perfect.

My imperfection makes me human.

©thelma migue, 2014

A cizoepoetry collection

Friday, January 3, 2014


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Wednesday, January 1, 2014


My distraction

My deception

My attraction

The reason i stumble, fall and mumble

My smile

My laugh

My tears

My pain

My all

My call

I love you more than life itself

Your in my thoughts

My dreams

The reason my heart beats

My yesterday,today and tomorrow

My present and future

The perfect partner

Your the reason i can't get enough of this tune.

©thelma migue, 2014

A cizoepoetry collection