Purple Words of Poetry and Encouragements

By Delilah Ventura

Poetry has always been part of my life.
It taught me, many ways on handling my inner thoughts.
Taught me a form in letting my feelings out.
It is my way of communicating!
Having you think outside of the box and reading between lines.
With my poems, I hope to reach your eyes and touch your soul.

May you enjoy a good read.



[e-mail]
Instagram=MonkeyScoobyDo

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: May 4, 2021
• ISBN: 9781664170124

Book preview

Purple Words of Poetry

and Encouragements

Delilah Ventura

Copyright © 2021 by Delilah Ventura.

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Getty Images are models, and such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.

Certain stock imagery © Getty Images.

Rev. date: 04/29/2021

Xlibris

844-714-8691

www.Xlibris.com

829299

Contents

Broken Soul

Your freedom is my domain

Sexual Seduction

Mother Hood

Dark Room

Night Fantasies

Salted away are my footsteps

Just one more day

Fire and desire

Second chances in life

A new key

Face of Loneliness

Ballroom Enchantment Delight

My Precious Jewel

It’s never thee end

Chan Hurst is my voice; I hand you my torch

Delightful King I Kiss

Single mom, mother or step-mother to a boy

Life near death

Nightmare Misery

I am

Not my life, yours

Honey I’m Home

Damage Screams

Philosophize the beat to my heart

Mow Down

I refuse to drop

Confuse, not

This touching feeling is you

Broken soul

My rest place

Writing a poem on a rainy day

I don’t remember or crave

My, bamboozle write

My thoughts, on abuse

In the twilight

Everything went black

Mommy is right here, no fear

Dreams come true, without you

Only his, unjustifiable thoughts

Dear I don’t know

My Bear

Pack and leave

Effort come stand with me

A wrongfully incarcerated brother

Return Love

I want answers

Brave like you

In the moment of passion

Heroin

Wedding bells

D, for Delilah

Satisfactory Guarantee

I made myself cum

These clouds, surrounding my space

Unfortunate tree

Rubbing my body in passion

Lord Almighty

Husband, Dear

You took

When fate decides to bring you love

A moment in, space

Destruction, upon our marriage

Could love overlook this pain

In dreams of dreams

Can’t wait to go home

Hidden Tears

Confusion

Husband, I’m listening

Lover of my soul

Drunken pen

Oh Lord, is it coming from you

The power, I have with nature in my hands

Angel dust

Unborn baby, is dreaming

Autumn is here

How do I resist this love

Can I step in your heart?

Dream this same dream

Bash in mirrors, now I see

Thy gift is right here

Everyday

A prayer

Advise

My angel, my dream

One conversation

I’m Here

Fear of Love

Shadow of Death

Who Are You?

Thoughtful and thankful

My beautiful mango

Bird, Honey, Bee

Dear Love

Determine

Lies on true love

Young, little soul...

Who’s In Control.....

Dark image

December came

One hour

Daddies little girl

To my comments

Your tease

Respect

Love again

Shatter soul....

Dream for one week

Desire love

Whatever O Whatever

Learning my footsteps

I can’t breathe

My relationship with goosebumps

Black Sheep

Take my message away

Freedom to nothing to something

Spring is in the air

Mistakes

Broken Soul

49607.png

The way he speaks to me just kills my

soul in every possible way.

Sometimes I just want to rip my own

heart out and throw it in the fire.

For the way, a son speaks to his mother

truly crashes, broken glass.

The way he does not know me by now,

only shows he will never know me.

His mind only acts like a child, while his

words speak like an untrained beast.

It makes the heat from my blood, boil into flames.

My tears can no longer down power, only wish on a star.

That my son will liquefy all this anger he carries inside.

For he is only a different person, I see day, by day.

As I sit and pray every day.

Your freedom is my domain

49607.png

Setting you free is my kingdom.

I try each day.

Always waking up and pushing my way.

For my heart should be your freedom.

Son it is killing me inside I will not cry.

The pain I carry every second of the day.

While I drop to my knees.

Knowing, I cannot protect you.

Cannot contact you to see if you ate a hot

meal, or even a good night’s rest.

No more checking the house to see if you made it home.

No arguing about your friends.

No yelling about school or work.

No more leave me alone, let me be a man.

All I have is memories and pictures.

For the day I received such a phone call.

I wanted to fall and break down every wall.

For a son will never know a mother’s pain.

Now, has your mother.

Am I to hang up the phone?

Tell you leave me alone.

Call your little sisters and big bro’s.

No!

I must look up to the sky.

Tell him, we got this.

Send me your power.

Give me yours words on guiding your son, our son.

Your son!

Help protect him.

Give him my angel.

I do not need him.

Imma do fine with you by my side.

These are the words I scream.

Scream to you Almighty!

Tell our son, we got this!

For my heart must fall, so it may rise to the sky.

For I will show him a mother’s love.

Her love for Almighty.

Showing him the power of being a child

to the one and only Almighty.

Showing him if I give up on him.

I have given up on Almighty.

For he is a gift given to me.

A gift I must keep an eye on and encourage.

Letting him see reality in life threw his eyes.

I will not judge him.

Only nurse, protect, and guide him.

For a mother’s love is never gone.

It has only begone, getting stronger

for a son that is never alone.

Sexual Seduction

49607.png

I walked into this cloud, where the stars are my footsteps to fantasies.

Walking to the top, I see a beautiful waterfall torching my sight.

Underneath the waters a beautiful candlelight dinner calling my soul.

I could not help only to take a seat to spark the moment.

Extraordinary kiss caresses my neck, chair leaning backwards.

Feeling his lips touching mine, body is so ready for inappropriate tonight.

Kinky will be romantic and send my vibes to the sky.

My soul becomes shy, delicate are my eyes.

While I feel his hands between my thighs, my temperature