Woman Shushing

Molested Soul

Is Sex a good bad thing Or a bad good thing? Molested soul. Is sex a bad good thing Or a good bad thing? Will it make me whole? I don’t know, But I don’t think so Molested soul. I don’t want temporary, I want permanent. Not a sex machine, But a love junction. Is this even Worth mentioning In a world so torn? I just want peace, And to sing With God.

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante

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Fair Love

Why is his voice so sweet to me? I can see uncertainty? Not my fair love, and he is surpassing fair. I should dare please him not, Lest spouts of laughter discerned entertain him. He is a knight, Gentle and fair. He is a love, Always to share, Blessings of faith, And joyous despair. Sweetness of sound, Turns to deny, Freedom of love, And openness to shy. Restraint is honored, For the first time. True sun loves endlessly, Noticing no slights less than divinity. Attachment is ultimately most fair. Presence alone delivers sound care. Passion only stands For lovers in France, Now can passion advance. Fare thee well, my fair love, For spouts of confident denial, Am I most happy by discerning trial. Fair love, come to me, And belong always. Fair love, come with me, Let us play for days. Days go by, And nights do you bring joy, Fulfilling of mood. Chills descend my body. Let me love, Farther than friends. Making love, Let us love, Again and again. Our fair love exceeds normal bounds Of rapture unsound. What is normal of a love so great! I will not hesitate. Chastity will deliver us. For here we do stand, Planted in soil, Very grand!

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante


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Prince Charming

Freedom is deep when you are scaring me. Ask what you may but face responsibility, And all things will come to thee. Beware you are aware of wrongdoing. Stay peaceful and respect is your calling. Recognition of good will befall Everything of desirous longing. For wicked does not prevail without Prince Charming.

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante

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Woman listening to music.


A love is cherished forevermore. Never closing the door. Eternal bliss exists. Never say goodbye. Never undo the tie. Unless of course lovemaking is near. Oh! the kisses I adore forevermore. Mine forever To divulge in The warm skin of the flushed flesh. Oh, wait there must be the flicker of the organ. Oh! Exciting is the lure of ecstasy’s rhythm. My favorite score resonating in the background. Sounds of desire burning fire only perpetuate wavelengths. To a lower degree, sure, I agree, the frequency is there. Inquiring continual syncopation is more fun than chore. Smooth imagination thriving from stirring frustration at length. It’s very nice. Enough. For my dedication exists to tatter with freely.

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante PS-Listen to the “Music” poetry podcast and learn more about sex

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tree of life

Tree of Life

A Tree So stable, so sound, Tranquil as the day. No uproar could remove its stay. Free as a bird flying away, In the same place all day. Happy! How can it be? That a tree so anchored could feel such glee! I wish I was a tree! The Tree of Life has conquered much victory, Through times of racism and bigotry. Hangings galore, The Tree of Life did explore. Succumbed by jealous rites of strength revered. How did the Tree of Life endure hatred so pure? Life of faith and justice foreseen, In God’s Word did the Tree of Life believe. Never denied by racist gleam, Even the poles will seam.

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante

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Alone with You

Alone With You I am the one standing here forever. I am alone here wanting to be true, Than run away avoiding bad weather. What the hell is wrong with me loving you? It is easier for me to go now. It is easier for me to fly right. It’s easier for you to take a bow. It’s easier to see this through tonight. You want to leave, go, stay, don’t make me cough. I’m too loud too soft too on to get off.

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante

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Way to a Man’s Heart

The way to a man’s heart Is not as hard as it seems The truth be known It’s not what you think Some think a sexy dress and stilettos Will get them there You might be a sight for soar eyes But he really doesn’t care How many women have tried To use sex and good looks And material things to get men hooked Well sorry to say That’s not the way To a man’s heart He’ll just fall apart At the seams Or so it seems Like he really cared The sex was so good Even after you said your prayers Well the way to a man’s heart is not east nor west The way to a man’s heart is to give your very best Let him rest in your thoughts He so desires Don’t flatter speak the truth Relentlessly with fire It may seem as though you are Sloughing in the pig mire But oh my God He comes around Not even did he make a sound About the others who tried to look So sexy so slutty those crooks The lies they told so bold All the way to the pot of gold They wanted to dig in But all he did was grin As he shut the door Pulled up his pants and thanked them For another wonderful night Oh yes that’s the widow’s plight Never to marry again This way leads to chagrin Charge the beautiful doe The graceful locks before After the story’s told She walks through the door With the words so noble She’s so different A breath of fresh air At last he can clear the air And not be afraid To let it all out To give a big shout That’s what love is all about See the way to a man’s heart Is to tell the truth Just like Ruth Be there for him Lay the hay straight in the bins Sleep next to his feet Oh you think he stinks That’s why you stay outside eating fodder Thought you were so much hotter No more calls No more texts No more secret sex You wonder why he does not answer Because you simply are his cancer He has just what he needs A heart connection he will heed indeed

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante

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Change Transform your mind Change Renew your mind Change In a moment of time Change May not happen Exactly When you want Change Happens everyday Every second Slowly invading the mind of thoughts TV, radio, nooks Oh how media gets us hooked Into its book of life Determining our course Oh must I go that way How wide it is Must be right If everyone gives Well narrow is better Even though it is straight Change Enter the pearly gates

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante


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Portrait of a Cheerful Businessman

Bad Boy

Why bad boys Why here why now Why did I ever jump In that stolen car When you first met me You said you got hard I thought it was flattering So I decided to play cards I placed my bet As the smoke filled the air I didn’t know It was to my despair Oh how I would bare My soul to you To the truth I was scared I was frightened I heard a cat meow On the balcony outside 2 Hoping for me Hearing me scream Go ahead hit me Bad boy You treated me like a whore Called me away from the door Locked you wanted some more Even though I was sore I never would abhor I felt sorry for you Your intellect was wasted By the tough life you tasted Why do bad boys Make love so good Oh how I wish I could Take it back Reverse the tide Swim away from that ride But it’s alright I survived Another bad boy Now I thrive

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante


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Pies Lies Ties

You may get away with telling a lie, But you will not get away with a lie. A lie grows many wings and things And flies until it lies Down with your neighbor. Whispering hate in her ear All things you ever wanted to hear So you go and tell this vicious behavior. Turns upon your own head, You went to sleep, Yes, made your bed. Now lie in it, Lie on me, Lie on you, Lie on everything. You don’t know the truth anymore, Its escape is past the seashore. Sail away into the mist of utter lies. UPLIFT! Stop this shift! Will you die? Will you continue to lie? Is not your life worth more than a fairytale? Or do you simply want to go to hell. Oh I see, you don’t believe God will take you there. Well he’s already got the keys To open and lock the door as He please. So please I pray intercede for you To show the truth you know How to build the booth to sell those pies, Those lies, those ties are just a disguise. No civility you wild ass of a man. Fry in a pan, oh how the devil ran. Was anyone chasing him? No he just flee Sting like a bumble bee Floating on top the sea.

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante

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