Reflections of My Soul

By Cheryse Newsome

Reflections of My Soul is a book of love-hate poems out of the mind, body, and soul of the author. These poems mirror the authors feelings of falling in love for the first time and being touched by that special someone to having your heart broken and finding out they werent the one.
The reader will laugh with the author as she reflects on smoking weed and cry with her as she describes a heart-wrenching story in the poem, 15. You will be taken on a journey of passion and lust then jolted back to the reality that is pain and despair. Your spirit will be lifted by such a poem as Ill See You in the Air and shocked by the drama that unfolds in The Bed. Fasten your seat belts as this will be an unforgettable ride!

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Aug 18, 2015
• ISBN: 9781504928847

Cheryse Newsome

Cheryse Newsome has been writing poetry since the age of seventeen after winning a poetry contest in her Advanced English class in high school. Since then, Cheryse has crafted her love of writing by joining the yearbook and newspaper staff of her alma mater and lending her words and voice to local radio stations. Her passion to write love poems has driven her to share her work with friends and family and now introduce them to the world.

Book preview

REFLECTIONS OF LOVE…

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Wanna Lay with Me?

Can we…just lay here?

Not a care in the world, just me and you?

Body parts intertwined…

Remember how we used to do?

Yeah, just like that…still wet and sticky from last night’s rendezvous… smelling of love and sex

Can we…just for a moment…

Act like it’s 2005 again…when things were still fresh and new…

Nervous of what could be…but not too afraid to act on chance

Wanna lay with me?

I promise you’ll never be the same afterwards

No TV…no distractions…just Luther singing…candles burning and me moaning

I miss that…

Brown skin against my brown skin…

Shit…that Irie song was hot…

I wanna lay with you… like we used to do…

Saturdays devoted to us…doing couple’s things…but the day always started with US

Just laying…talking…laughing…sexing…laying

Wanna lay with me? R U 2 afraid to reminisce? Can’t you see it? Feel