I NEVER KNEW
I NEVER KNEW THERE WERE PEOPLE IN THIS WORLD LIKE YOU
I NEVER KNEW TOTAL COMPLETENESS UNTIL I FOUND YOU
I NEVER KNEW THE LOVE OF A BEAUTIFUL BLACK MAN
I NEVER KNEW THE LOVE A REAL MAN'S HAND
I NEVER KNEW THE POWER OF HIM SAYING IT'S OKAY I UNDERSTAND
I NEVER KNEW HOW LOVE COULD CHANGE YOUR OUTLOOK ON LIFE
I NEVER KNEW HAPPINESS THAT COULD TAKE AWAY THE STRIFE
I NEVER KNEW....UNTIL THERE WAS YOU
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| A MAN'S GLORY | 0 | 08/16/2009 |
| THE TWO OF US | 0 | 08/16/2009 |
| I NEVER KNEW | 0 | 08/16/2009 |
| HAD TO HAVE | 1 | 08/16/2009 |
| MILLENNIUM WOMAN | 0 | 08/16/2009 |
| WHAT KIND OF MAN | 0 | 08/16/2009 |
| MY HEARTS DESIRE | 0 | 08/16/2009 |
| MY HEARTS DESIRE | 0 | 08/16/2009 |
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