Poems of Poetess Tamikio L. Dooley (USA)

Authoress Tamikio L. Dooley is a multi-award-winning author. She is the author of 150 titles and 100 published books. The author writes fiction and nonfiction of crime, thriller, mystery, fantasy, historical, western, romance, zombie apocalypse, and paranormal. In her spare time, she writes short stories, poetry, articles, essays, health books, and children’s books, diaries, journals, inspiring books, culture, African American, and history books. She is also a blogger.


Peace and Humanity

In a world where humanity is being challenged,
Our inner strengths often challenge us.
But from lessons,
Our efforts and perseverance sustain our survival.

Determination unlocks the door.
The artwork that embodies the value of humanity,
As a nation,
We discover our destiny by holding on to each other.

In search of virtue and sagacity,
Our aim is to find peace.
The breastplate of humanity beauty adorns Honor!
Together, let’s unite and create peace.


Beautiful Bird

The melodic sound of a stunning bird's whistle fills the air.
The painful impact of the words,
Elicits a response from the heart,
When someone listens to the melodious bird sing,
The whistle fostered wisdom, love, and respect.

A beautiful bird whistles a powerful song.
Soft, delightful tunes for the ears,
The bird's whistle strikes a chord with us as humans.
Join in perfect harmony, like a melody.
Another beautiful song awaits us.


A melodious bird sings a powerful song.
Open the ears to comprehend the true intent.
The real significance behind the words,
From the beautiful bird,
A beautiful bird whistles a powerful song.


Gentle Kiss

Embrace a gentle kiss.
Under the waterfall,
Under the waterfall,
When the drops gently touch the cheek,
Welcome a gentle kiss.

It moves like fluttering leaves.
Under the waterfall,
Under the waterfall
When the lips gently touch thine,
Welcome a gentle kiss.

Under the waterfall,
Under the waterfall,
The mouth whispers sweet nothings.
Welcome a gentle kiss.


My Sweetheart

I enjoy serenading my beloved beneath her balcony.
I desire for her to be aware at present.
My heart belongs to her.
I enjoy serenading my beloved beneath her balcony.

My sweetheart,
Tonight,
I yearn for the feel of your body.
Come and lay beside me.

To give me solace,

My sweetheart,
Beneath her balcony,
Serenading my sweetheart is something I love to do.
Beneath her balcony.

Another Sad Love Song

A woman sat at the harp.
In the presence of her angelic beauty,
Angels accompany her as she plays.
Entwined with love and honor,
Another sad love song,
Emerged from her still mouth,
A mixture of pain and tranquility in one’s expression,
I had prior knowledge that she would release the song.

It was another sad love song,
The angelic woman informed me,
And harp, before…
In painless tranquility, her eyes stayed shut.

As she continued playing another sad love song.