The Lyrical Assassins Brotherhood Poetry

What The Soul Wants

I love the concept behind this write. The soul of a poet bleeds deep and has wants and desires unlike others. For the soul wants and needs to be heard. I want to thank Charlene Gates for such a wonderful poem and also for hosting the LAB.  So the question is, what does your soul want?

David Cardenas
LAB Administrator

32 responses

  1. MizzFab

    loving that piece charlene …..:)

    September 6, 2011 at 4:28 pm

    • charlene

      Thank you MizzFab 🙂

      September 6, 2011 at 5:44 pm

  2. Its an amazing expression of the yearn the soul has to be free. You captured a deepness in the inner beauty. I truly enjoyed this Charlene

    September 6, 2011 at 9:01 pm

    • Poetry{Writer's Son}

      Charlene
      i really like this write
      the words spoke to me
      like one on one

      September 7, 2011 at 5:54 pm

  3. The touch of innocents
    A feeling I long for deep within my soul
    The memories of freedom where the worldly values meant nothing. 
    This is what my soul yearns for
    To dance free as raindrops trickle across my skin
    Cleansing me of the filth of this world 
    Greed
    Lust
    Envy
    I just want to be Free!
    Free to laugh at the humor of the nature that surrounds me
    Free to scribe each and every heartbeat that pulsates through my body,
     flowing into my arm
    Then into the hand which release the ink onto my pad
    It what my soul wants
    The fame and glory means nothing
    Without the heart of a story
    And a tale can not gain heart 
    Without the yearning of the soul
    Is that asking to much
    I really don’t so 
    Because, after all
    It what my soul wants
    And what my soul wants
    I
    Shall
    Have. 

    September 6, 2011 at 9:10 pm

    • Powerful write, BP. I am digging the imagery.

      David

      September 7, 2011 at 12:20 am

      • Thank You sir, The next ones gonna be psycho!

        September 7, 2011 at 11:36 am

    • Jason Anderson

      Enlightening and captivating poem Black Phoenix. May your soul receive that freedom you yearn for my friend and poetic brother, for I believe all of our souls want to just be free from all this chaos that is ensuing in the world lately.

      September 7, 2011 at 12:25 pm

    • Poetry{Writer's Son}

      what mi soul wants
      is to write more
      let it b written the soul say
      B P u n ya pen
      is in love i know

      September 7, 2011 at 5:57 pm

      • That true in deed. I love the ink

        September 8, 2011 at 6:52 pm

  4. MizzFab

    i love this piece bp awesome

    September 6, 2011 at 10:08 pm

  5. MizzFab

    she just screams
    her wishes into the night
    wishing for her soul to reborn
    feeling older then her time
    she feels her soul doesn’t belong to this world
    but another
    she wishes to be reborn
    she wishes for a new soul
    cause she is sick of squinting through the cracks
    and trying to see the light
    even stepping out a little
    just to be pushed back
    deeper inside
    this soul she doesn’t not want
    with verbal abuse
    lining the walls
    of her heart
    they weren’t suppose to break in
    but one by one
    they broke her down piece by piece
    and now she wishes for matches
    to burn down the mess
    so she can rise from the ashes
    she just wants to be a new soul
    with new wings
    she wants to experience
    all that joy and pain brings
    she wants to resurrect the walls
    just to watch them fall again
    to get blinded by the sun
    just to stumble back to the dark again
    and she wants to let go off the past
    to make room for the future
    yet she just keeps ripping at scars
    and destroying the sutures
    and she sits there and screams
    at the same stars
    she has been reaching for all her life
    not knowing how she is staying alive
    with out breathing
    with a soul that is shattered in a million pieces
    and she wonders if she could ever
    put down the pen and speak to them
    or if she will always be alone
    to face the world
    that doesn’t make sense to her
    and she lights the match
    and doesn’t even flinch as the flames
    burn her skin
    and she doesn’t even run just lays in the ash
    with tears down her face
    spreading beautiful wings
    out of years full of pain.

    September 6, 2011 at 10:26 pm

    • Very deeply written. Full of pain and conviction. Well done.

      David

      September 7, 2011 at 12:18 am

    • OH MY WOW!! The screams on intensity in this piece are blinding!~ I love the Cry and conviction of these words

      September 7, 2011 at 11:38 am

    • Jason Anderson

      A poem that blown me away MizzFab. I believe I read you in the past, and this has to be by far my favorite of yours. Very raw, powerful, beautiful, and tenderly sad my friend and writing sister.

      September 7, 2011 at 12:28 pm

  6. Jason Anderson

    Awesome and powerful write Charlene. When we are born, our souls yearn to just let it’s light shine as bright as the sun so everyone can see it. Beautiful job Charlene. 🙂

    September 7, 2011 at 12:21 pm

    • Poetry{Writer's Son}

      Mizz Fab
      this is real
      jus deep
      m intuned to every word
      every line even the ink

      September 7, 2011 at 5:59 pm

  7. Jason Anderson

    For twenty four years I have been alone without that special someone to share my life with. One day, I hope and I pray that I meet that one true love of mine that my Heavenly father will send down to me from Heaven. So my piece I would like to share is entitled “One Day”. Wishing everyone here at the L.A.B a beautiful, blessed, and wonderful week. God bless everyone. 🙂

    One Day

    One day I wish to meet my one true love,
    the one who will make my life feel complete.
    An angel of beauty sent from above,
    who my heart will truly be blessed to meet.

    One day I hope to share a warm embrace,
    as I hold her close to my beating heart.
    With my hands gently caressing her face,
    I will promise her we shall never part.

    One day I yearn to share a precious kiss,
    with our lips connecting in pure romance.
    On the day we unite in wedded bliss,
    I will be a good man given the chance.

    One day I pray for this pain to be healed,
    my love no longer wants to be concealed.

    Written by: Jason Anderson

    September 7, 2011 at 12:23 pm

    • Poetry{Writer's Son}

      Jason
      i fully understand you
      thats what i been goin through miself…
      U wrote what i feel
      u wrote the truth

      September 7, 2011 at 6:01 pm

      • Jason Anderson

        Writer’s Son, thank you for your kind words, and I am touched that I was able to write a piece others can relate to. May you be blessed with your beautiful angel one day, in turn I hope to be blssed with mine. God bless always Writer’s Son. 🙂

        September 8, 2011 at 2:24 am

    • Jasonyou words and yearn for love are so poweful. One day you will be blessed with the perfect queen

      September 7, 2011 at 7:19 pm

      • Jason Anderson

        Thank you my friend and brother. I know I will, I understand that it will take patience and time. God bless always Black Phoenix. 🙂

        September 8, 2011 at 2:25 am

    • Beautifully written, Jason. I love the conviction in this one.

      David

      September 8, 2011 at 2:33 am

  8. Poetry{Writer's Son}

    Souls Desire

    Kids , Moms
    people with more then one job
    life is……
    you cant make it stop
    different day
    same pay
    its guud to pray.
    No matter where you are
    you know what i mean
    yes
    its guud to pray-
    these wurds dont cost a thing
    there actually what you need
    magic potion
    use them in hard times
    let it work that way.
    Have less regrets in life
    always
    always think twice
    forget the bad times
    believe
    love is guud as luv
    be guud at what you got goin on
    be the odds-
    still have hope
    still dream
    it will get right
    dont mind sharing happiness
    its a beautiful thing
    liven poetry is mi souls desire.
    You not done yet
    show em
    love yurs
    your day is up ahead
    your not far from it.

    By:M.E

    September 7, 2011 at 5:52 pm

    • THATS MY HOMIE! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? WE MISSED YOU!! NOW YOU HERE ON THE SCENE BLOWING IT UP!!

      September 7, 2011 at 7:18 pm

    • Jason Anderson

      Truly inspirational and motivational write Writer’s Son. Always, it is indeed good to pray. 🙂

      September 8, 2011 at 2:26 am

    • Nicely written and expressed my brother. Very nice to see ya again. This make the LAB feel more like the LAB.

      David

      September 8, 2011 at 2:29 am

  9. What the Soul Wants
    By David Cardenas

    My head said she is untouchable
    But she’s so lustable and so lovable
    I dare not stare at her too long
    I wonder which one of me is wrong
    Is it my heart, my brain or my soul?
    It rips me apart and I can’t let go
    I want to kiss her cheek ever so gently
    Make sure the opposite side of her bed is never empty
    I try to resist her, but what the soul want, it gets
    So I close my eyes until my body, it sweats
    Now I’m at war with myself
    My head, my heart and my souls, all in hell
    [My head] It’s not right, and you know this
    [My heart] She’s your light, you can’t resist
    [My soul] I want a kiss, I just want a kiss
    And me, well, I stand her speechless
    I’m left wondering, “What should I do?”
    My soul keeps screaming, “SHE’S FOR YOU”
    But I know, she shouldn’t be touched
    I don’t know a lot, but I know this much
    So, I turn and walk away, my heart’s crushed
    Then from behind, I feel a subtle touch
    It is her; I face her and she holds my neck
    And tells me, what the soul want, the soul get

    September 8, 2011 at 3:08 am

    • LUST! I a ned of the soul that we all experience. Real Ish Here Ciph

      September 8, 2011 at 6:53 pm

  10. Greetings everyone! I just wanted to swim over to read all of the wonderful ink on the L.A.B. Happy that I did. It is a pleasure reading all of you and what an awesome subject! Peace and fluent pens to all.
    Namaste, Lady Octopus

    September 8, 2011 at 4:03 am

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