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. She sleeps in her rose wood bed, under a blanket of velvet red; old and alone and forgotten, she dreams of the love she once had. Once again she recalls his caress on the curve of her hips and her breast as he moved his bow on the strings of her soul, playing her sound 'til his passion was spent. ~~~ They traveled the whole world over, to every city and town; the maestro, his bow and violin, bringing each curtain down. ~~~ He died in a cry of sweet refrain, clutching her strings to his heart; as he fell to the floor in a final encore, tearing her world apart. ~~~ So she sleeps in her rose wood bed, under a blanket of velvet red; her strings still filled with the song of her soul, etched by the maestro that loved her so long ago! ~~~~~ Author: Elaine George
(this is a form called Swap Quatrain, where first line's phrases swap in the last line of each stanza) In shadows' veils, at end of night, sweet Moon removes her modest light and softly, yet again, exhales - at end of night, in shadows' veils. As she departs, her love's released to climb the stairway to the east. They cannot meet to share their hearts. Her love's released as she departs. She watches him while hid from view, the way he kisses morning's dew, and sees gold rays spill from his rim. While hid from view, she watches him. Sad Moon, alone for centuries, with awe has watched Sun leave, cerise. while she, afar. . . how cold she's grown! For centuries, sad moon alone. She takes his place so he may rest. And though forlorn, she's always dressed in lace, for Luna has great grace. So he may rest, she takes his place. For love of night, for love of day, she can't implore him that he sway from course. To be apart's their plight. For love of day, for love of night. For Dr. Ram Mehta's Contest: Luna, the goddess of moon
I greet you, oh mighty Sun! You who warm us everyone You who glow to make things grow You who melt all ice and snow You are a most mighty one For you rule the sky, oh Sun But my Lover have you seen? Oh Sun, now where have you been? Far stronger he is than you His rays warm me through and through He knows how to "solar" please His heat he turns on with ease At times he warms nice and slow Until I melt, and I flow Then sizzles without a care He drizzles from solar flare He scorches me with his might Defies the coming of night Oh, Sun Prince, can you not see? My Lover's Sun King to me? Oh, Moon, you send out your beams Enchantress are you of dreams I have named you, Mistress Moon For you make each lover swoon But even YOU can't compare With my Love! Try, if you dare! Like you, he lights up my night Yet brighter far than YOUR bright Into nights his magic spills Brings to body lunar thrills He makes my wild passion rise To his pull, my heart complies Oh, Mistress Moon, do beware My Lover is much more fair Oh Stars, be snuffed out in shame Your twinkle is not the same As my Lover's eyes at night Incandescent is his light! They gleam down on me in love When like you, he rides above They engage as he commands, my body with "eye" demands There is not a finer gaze than his eyes that leave a daze Oh, Starlight, you weakened are For his eyes outshine your Star Oh mighty Wind, well you sigh For your strength, I do deny While your gusts can lash and whip and prowess, a soul can grip, My Lover's strength is much more Than all that you have in store He brings me down to my knees By his breath, a lovely breeze My body you can't caress His fury makes me undress When he moves, I feel the rush He presses me close, a crush My tresses and every part, he commands with galeful art Oh Wind, you now must subside For from his touch, who can hide? Oh mighty Waves, you that pound that crash with a roaring sound You crest in a foaming spray and leave all in disarray My Lover, breaks over me In waves of sheer ecstasy He builds up a mighty roar Then in tingling crests, I soar He thrashes with might and pounds Till in his white foam I'm gowned When the crest recedes, what bliss, I'm lulled to sleep by his kiss! Oh, mighty Waves, this is true My Love is stronger than you Oh Powers that Be, beware! My Lover's beyond compare! :) Eileen Manassian :)
Like open arms These broken gates reach out to me And lead me to the lonely house That overlooks the sea Her door once proud and stately Now splintered hangs in shame As she realizes no longer can she Keep out the wind and rain I look into her beautiful Sad and haunted eyes These windows to her soul Where alone she waits to die Her rooms I see before me Stripped naked raped and bleeding And somewhere from within them I hear her softly pleading She beckons me to enter I cross her threshold timidly And suddenly an old familiar feeling Comes washing over me The floorboards squeak beneath me As I move slowly down the hall Tip-toeing through the paper roses All withered on her walls I step into her parlor With tears falling from my eyes As precious memories carry me To the place my heart resides I see her in her former splendor Dressed in satin and old lace Crystal chandeliers reflect the light And caress her lovely face French doors open to the fields Where once I used to play Make believe in lands of dreams On sunny summer days Silky curled beside the hearth Purring softly as she sleeps I caress her so tenderly As my heart falls at her feet The air is filled with music As grandma strokes the keys The aunts and uncles all join in And sing in harmony We take our places at the table Laid out in fine bone china We bow our heads and thank the Lord For all the ties that bind us Grandpa carves the giant turkey Grandma brings the platters We fill our plates with food and mirth And an endless stream of chatter And when the moon hangs overhead In a soft and velvet sky One by one we take our leave With hugs kisses and goodbye's. I love you Grandma I love you Grandpa Rings into the night And once again in my world Everything is right I close the door behind me I say my last farewell As I hear her take her final breath In the trill of a whippoorwill ~~~~~ Author: Elaine George My first entry on Poetrysoup - Feb. 2, 2006
I Will Kiss you While you sleep Lady dressed in white And melt your cold heart made of ice Then You Will rise Liquefied High into the sky And fall as raindrops from God's eyes To The Waiting Buds below Where now you will grow With me - in the bloom of a rose ~~~ Author: Elaine George * Note: This poem is a Personification as well as a triple Fibonacci Brian Strand's 'Image Contest': First Place John Heck's '12-in-one' Contest: First Place
I look to the Moon, hanging aloft Among the clouds so milky soft. How must it feel, so high above? So chilled and bleak and void of love. Collapsed and sunken are his eyes, Dark and deep as the onyx skies. As the Moon shies from the sun, I share no love with anyone. The Moon is alone, without affection. In its grim face is my reflection. Inside my heart, the longing grows, And rots my soul, a sickly rose. While I look beyond this cage, I clench my fists; they shake with rage. I desperately stare above, Wishing to fly, free as a dove; For release from the troubled heart I claim, To be finally rid of the madness and shame. Although reprieve is found in song, To no one does my soul belong. In music, may the pleas be spoken, But all in vain; the heart is broken. The Sphere returns, begins to sigh. We are not so different, You and I. So twisted and fractured is the White Stone. We both have no one; We are both all alone.
I get a glimpse of you A soft hue of light lavender rising in my dawn gliding fervently in sun-kissed breeze An ephemeral beauty enchanting the depths of these caramel eyes flaunting your gossamer wings in whimsical ballad sprinkling ethereal dew upon the embers of my heart And I feel it,a florescent flutter tickling my bare shoulder a slight inhale of fragrance's breath lingering within my thought chasing the back of my neck,teasing in wistful wonder My blushed smile preserves the moment Of your tender brush across the silk peach of my cheek Of your fervent kiss fading in evanescent bliss and unspoiled warmth of ardent touch upon my hair My heart capture the seconds till those iridescent wings fly high in sheer splendor to crimson blossoms which bloom,which sway which bleed and bend,which wrap their thorns around my feet,around my hand So,I would not follow dreams'coloured pastels So I would not run to you,and I would not find you by Spring's muddy gardens,in the faraway land. Contest : ' In the Faraway!!!' sponsored by G.Veneto Inspired by love and nature Written by- Charmaine Chircop
There she stands Centre stage for all to see Tall and slender Precariously she balances. I reach out for her Draw her to me My hand skims her body Slowly reaching her skirt. Playful fingers find hidden areas Delighted her legs spring forth Displaying the very beauty Of her delicately adorned skirt. Gaily she dances around Dizzily twisting and turning In the brightness of day shading She gently tends to my needs. Personal ballerina takes to toes leaping Merrily bobbing up and down As emotional to her performance Clouds cry a thousand tears for her. Reaching our destination Slightly shaken, she leans Watches me quietly drips Against the wall. Reminiscent of the day's fulfillment We acknowledge one another silently Restful knowing we shall be One once more.
I was once a little twig with dreams of being a mighty tree So people would come from all around just to look at me As the years started to come and go I fell in love with the wind I would open myself big and wide swaying to the music of my friend My rings became many and my bark was as red as red could be Then the day finally came I was the tallest of the tallest trees I stood tall and I stood proud and everyone knew my name As my rings continued recording my destiny to fame Then the fateful day it came my friend and I had a fight Looking back I can't recall who was wrong or right I said, "You are but the wind something people can't even see" " And I'm the king of them all the tallest of the tallest trees" That night the wind started to howl she really started to blow And I the tallest of all the trees learned we reap what we sow My roots struggled to hold on tight but without a soul around She who had been my dearest friend knocked me to the ground The loggers came and cut me up then shipped me away To my soul that truly was a sad and lonely day Torn from all I knew and loved wishing I didn't have to feel I was cut into boards and post down at the local mill Now I'm back here at home just a few feet away From where my friend the wind and I used to dance and play I'm the deck on which you stand I lay below your feet There is a bench made of me would you care to have a seat Sometimes in life our roles change just take a look at me The trick is no matter who are what you are be all you can be See I was once a little twig who became a mighty tree And now I'm a redwood deck as proud as proud can be And of my friend the wind she visits me everyday So I can thank her once again for helping me find my way
'Twas on a morn' in early spring When I met Rose Marie In a garden Where she sat - upon a bench Beneath a willow tree Where - with a glance My heart was stabbed With pangs of jealousy For it was - very plain to see She was - by far - more beautiful than me She spoke - with colored words - like rainbows Spun with threads of gold As she described the man she loved With all her heart and soul She told me - of his beauty Raven hair and eyes of green And as she talked - he appeared - before me As in a - living dream She told me - how she met him On the Shore of Evermore There in the fields - above the cliffs Amid the mist - an ocean roar She told me how - with their first kiss He carried her away As he poured his love - into her soul There - so high above - that wind-swept bay With Heaven - but a breath away Her words - like magic - in that moment Cast a spell on me For I too now - had fallen - so deeply - in love With Cannon Lee I longed to feel his breath His lips upon my velvet skin I longed to quench - the lustful thoughts That now burned - so deep within So - when Rose Marie - stood up to leave And turned her back on me I dug my thorns into her wrist And sealed - my evil deed My jealousy - now turned to poison Ran quickly through her veins And as she tried - to pry me loose I clawed her - once again "Tainted blood" - is what they say Stole his love away And that is how - I came to be here On these cliffs today. So tenderly - he holds me now And finally kisses me As his tears - fall on my open petals And trickle - down my leaves Then - from his lips - there comes a cry Of such despair - it cracks the sky " My darling - my love - my life Why did you have to die?" And here so high - above these cliffs These cliffs of 'Evermore' I hear her name - resounding - above the ocean roar 'Rose Marie' - 'Rose Marie' As he cast me - with a final kiss Into the raging sea. ~~~ Author: Elaine George August 29th, 2009
'Twas on a morn' in early spring When I met Rose Marie In a garden Where she sat - upon a bench Beneath a willow tree Where - with a glance My heart was stabbed With pangs of jealousy For it was - very plain to see She was - by far - more beautiful than me She spoke - with colored words - like rainbows Spun with threads of gold As she described the man she loved With all her heart and soul She told me - of his beauty Raven hair and eyes of green And as she talked - he appeared - before me As in a - living dream She told me - how she met him On the Shore of Evermore There in the fields - above the cliffs Amid the mist - an ocean roar She told me how - with their first kiss He carried her away As he poured his love - into her soul There - so high above - that wind-swept bay With Heaven - but a breath away Her words - like magic - in that moment Cast a spell on me For I too now - had fallen - so deeply - in love With Cannon Lee I longed to feel his breath His lips upon my velvet skin I longed to quench - the lustful thoughts That now burned - so deep within So - when Rose Marie - stood up to leave And turned her back on me I dug my thorns into her wrist And sealed - my evil deed My jealousy - now turned to poison Ran quickly through her veins And as she tried - to pry me loose I clawed her - once again "Tainted blood" - is what they say Stole his love away And that is how - I came to be here On these cliffs today. So tenderly - he holds me now And finally kisses me As his tears - fall on my open petals And trickle - down my leaves Then - from his lips - there comes a cry Of such despair - it cracks the sky " My darling - my love - my life Why did you have to die?" And here so high - above these cliffs These cliffs of 'Evermore' I hear her name - resounding - above the ocean roar 'Rose Marie' - 'Rose Marie' As he cast me - with a final kiss Into the raging sea. ~~~ Author: Elaine George
Dusk calls out to the Goddess of the night, coaxing her over tree tops, she's shining bright. Within tonight's twilight, her white light is full, the one evening of each passing month when she drops the veils of mystery, exposing her true beauty for all to see. Luna is my spiritual mistress of the witching hour, cooling off the tempers of my Sun's burning power. Enraptured by her teasing splendor, as she flirts with night creatures. When she becomes a perfect circle dancing across the velvet dome of night, showing off her full, pale, curvaceous might, these are the very moments that the primal animal inside, patiently waits for, with a building, beastly crescendo. Tonight, I watch the Goddess of the night disrobe amongst the jealous stars, flaunting her suspenseful bloom, causing the very darkness to swoon. Gentle light of the moon caresses my skin as a lover, filling up the spider's web above with a ghostly, incandescent glow, that hypnotizes me with a glimmering flow of passionate, gleaming brilliance - slowing down earthly time for just a moment's soft brush of a pulling, tidal communion. *Inspired by Dr. Ram Mehta's "Luna- The Goddess of the Moon" contest
Whispers Within I am the spirit of satin stardust and the antiquities of golden memories alive I call to you from the rising warmth of the sun and greet you in the misty morning light I am the steady and rolling drum beat echoing from the jagged heights above I am the mysterious curves of the raging waters' and the freedom birds of love I rise above the white summer clouds in lilting songs of grace and roam with the western tail-winds to take you home again I am a Spirit of our gracious Lord God Almighty of love hope and faith I have come to tell................ _______________________________________________ Contest~ONE OF YOUR BEST
The raging beast of fear in darkness was Conceived Its father: Terror Its mother: Ignorance, With the black milk of hate was it Breastfed, By wrath was it, nurtured By fanaticism its character was forged And Its soul saturated was with repugnance Thus The deformed prince of gloom, once matured, A menace to humanity grew up to be, Threatening the beacon of civilization to Extinguish by: Terrorizing Torturing Burning Raping Enslaving Decapitating Executing, All this, in the name of a God that the brute doesn't Even understand, So It demanded the whole world to kneel in dread BUT Humanity didn't succumb United, in its finest hour, marched on, Unyielding Unafraid Uncompromising Proud and Free, Sending thus the message to the kingdom of gloom that Its days are numbered For One ray of light, mightier it is than any amount of darkness And easily could obliterate beast's obscure empire at a blink Of the eye Because GOD is not HATE and DARKNESS But LIGHT and LOVE! © Demetrios Trifiatis 16 JANUARY 2015 *In memory of those who were slaughtered by the evil children of the beast, be they Christians, Muslims or Jews! **Dedicated to all those who marched in Paris and elsewhere and all those who felt In their heart, the solidarity with those who marched! The whole world shouts: Je suis Charlie!
Come let me rock you gently and as we softly sway I'll share with you a story and rock your cares away. In the years that I have known there has been much I've seen the big "to do's" the nothing days and all those in between. To all I've offered comfort and a quiet place to rest I've rocked my share of little ones (oh, how I love them best!). A very tender memory of all those that I hold is one of love and caring that now is growing old. A Grandma and a little girl placed firmly on her knee would for hours sit and play and we would rock so free! The laughter in their voices (to which I'd add a creak!) would fill my day with pleasure and with pure joy I'd squeak! Oh how I loved the songs they sang and the games they played and all the Bible stories told when we were all so staid. How glad I was to share it all we were a happy set this is my sweetest memory (the best one I've had yet!). Now as our time is winding down (it's nearly at an end!) I bid you please come back and sit when you have time to spend. Together we will gently sway and stories will unfold and I will rock your cares away as each new one is told. Inspired by Deborah Guzzis' The Chairs Tale contest
She holds herself above the thorns of bitterness- So sharp and green with envy of her loveliness- As she trembles in the chill of winter's breath- That stills the beating of her scarlet breast- As her petals fall like drops of blood Upon the snowy mantle white As beautiful in death As she was – my Rose - in life ~~~~~~ Author: Elaine George Awarded: First Place Brian Strand's 1 to 8 contest
Little Innocence was forged into the world A shrill Sound flickered around the expecting eyes Laughter carved out of marble A statue thought to beat immortality Yet Fear had a surprise It crept into the cradle with ease Laughter was choked Tears burst instead And Sadness had a form Evil found in youth a red soil Jealousy marched with Envy Lust befriended Desire Until cupid threw a bunch of arrows Adventure appeared Excitement beyond description A Thrill with no past Sentiments were aroused Pride threw some words Ego played its part And when Love meddled to defend its territory The Heart bled in utter silence! © Guru Jad 2013
I am the spirit of satin stardust and the antiquities of golden memories alive I call to you from the rising warmth of the sun and greet you in the misty morning light I am the steady and rolling drum beat echoing from the jagged heights above I am the mysterious curves of the raging waters' and the freedom birds of love I rise above the white summer clouds in lilting songs of grace and roam with the western tail-winds to take you home again I am a Spirit of our gracious Lord God Almighty of love hope and faith I have come to tell Dedicated To P.D.
I am the ghost of heartaches past I'm love's dark contrast That empty seat Beside you when you eat The tear stains on your pillow case I'm that new wrinkle on your face. I am the gremlin of "What if?" If you catch my drift Who's biggest theme Is to haunt all your dreams I'm that loud echo in your life That constant nagging extra strife. I am that cold spot in your bed I'm words left unsaid I'm anger won I'm promises undone I'm that thing left to chance I'm Lady Loneliness..... Would you care to dance? Timothy I. Brumley
My music breathes! Sunshine tossed on lakes! Ripples raw…sensuous….buds open up to flower Fast and slow….tender…rhythms rush like water Quick chimes…rustic tendrils….feel my power I rush upon your skin …I tease in tumult Belt laments of "love me " on sandy shores Sunrise skies…tangerine pink burst in open air Passion's cherry lips gasp out forever-mores I am wide open space…fly with angel wings! On a rush of wind…hear me taunt and drive you I fling you on clouds too white and soft to hold you Bathed in my brilliance….painted crystal blue I fade in bleeding sunsets…song that softly dies Remnants linger…particles behind your eyes Author's note:Für Elise in A minor for solo piano by Ludwig van Beethoven April 27 1810. Beethoven scholars are not entirely certain who "Elise" was. Theory is that Beethoven originally titled his work "Für Therese"....Therese being a woman Beethoven intended to marry in 1810 and was also one of his students. However, she turned down Beethoven's proposal..It is said that Elise might have been a nickname for Therese…. This is such a beautiful piece of music and has always been one of my favorites Written for Sir Brian's Fan fare contest :)
if i wanted to kiss you would you stand still if i wanted to be with you could we both time kill if i held your hand would you understand or carress your cheek would you be meek if i whispered in your ear would you hear if i look into your eyes would they lie and tell me something else that my heart is saying if i wanted to love you with all my heart would that be smart if i made you my reason to live would it be worth everything i give and if i said i love you would you hold those words above you forsaking all others as the preacher said being mine and to no others lead then my heart belongs to you remember, to no other will i be true with this poem i make this pact and with my hopes i hope you act fill in all the love that i lack and as for doubts we could fill up the cracks
Kashmir is the innocent beauty of nature It lifted me above all mire dark and dense. Kashmir is the divine smile It gifted me a peace beyond all of my sense. Kashmir is the sorrow It showed me a combined pain of poverty, corruption and terrorism. Kashmir is the beautiful helpless unmarried woman. Whose neighbors are trying to capture her body not sweet heart. Kashmir is the paradise on earth without dream... SANDIP GOSWAMI, INDIA ( THE POEM IS DEDICATED TO EVERY WOMAN IN ALL COMMUNITIES OF JAMMU & KASHMIR AND POET ANDREA DIETRICH )
John Weaver 2000 (Emily has cerebral palsy) Her room is not the sort of room you'd quite expect to find For a little girl whose love of life is clear No toys or games or bats or balls, or fun things of that kind No bicycle or skateboard will appear But the little piece of crumpled silver paper It's very cheerful and bright with pictures everywhere A pump to feed her through the night and a big adapted chair Though pretty dolls sit on the shelf and teddies on her bed She cannot play with them herself so she holds them tight instead And the little piece of crumpled silver paper It was Christmas day some years ago with excitement in the air When we opened her presents and then found That she couldn't play with them and it didn't seem quite fair That she would always be so cruelly bound To a life without the toys that all children adore And then we heard a new sound that meant so much more A crackle from the little piece of crumpled silver paper The expensive gifts didn't matter to this special little girl Her joy came from quite another caper As the parcels and the packaging slowly started to unfurl All she wanted was the silver wrapping paper You see, she could grasp it tight to make a funny noise instead And so it fast became a dear friend And she holds it close beside her even when she goes to bed And the lesson to be learned is, in the end… Happiness is not always found in gifts so big and costly And often simple things can bring the joy you need Contentment is a state of mind and the choice is yours mostly To be content with what you've got and with every little deed Or, to always be in want and never satisfied And so for me the real belief will never taper That the truth of life is clear and very closely tied To the little piece of crumpled silver paper.
Love and Pain Decided to get married I know it seems strange For you would have expected Love and affection to want to tie the knot After all…they were similar They socialized in the same set of word families The artistonyms Love and passion also wanted To be forever joined That everyone condoned and blessed But, oh, how everyone laughed At the strange request Of Love and Pain To be wed "What's wrong with your head? You two are from different worlds From antonym slums You can't unite And become one!" Love held on to Pain And would not let her go…. He smiled a knowing smile "There has never been One of us without the other We belong… For only when you truly encounter Love Will you experience Pain." Pain shed a tear And yet she smiled "Where Love exists I hover near… Have no fear Our union will produce Beautiful babies Love sires Joy A darling child Love fathers Peace And Tranquility, in turn These are the children we will bear But do beware Love can't survive, without Me For how would He know How would He be certain That he is alive….and well Were it not for ME! And so Love and Pain Were wed Amongst great fanfare It was a match made in heaven For never did they depart One from another Love and Pain? Not so insane Everyone did testify That one did not come Without the other They were tied together Inseparable Nothing could come between them Except their little babies The most beautiful mixed babies That eye shall ever see! Sweet harmony Of Love and Pain Who lived.......companionably ever after! Eileen Manassian Ghali
The first thing that I recall knowing As a sturdy and young olive tree Extremely well rooted and growing Was the sweltering sunlight on me For two centuries I took deep root To prepare for my ultimate fate So when I could no longer bear fruit There was then but a decade to wait I was cut—left to dry for ten years So that seasoned I'd perfectly be For what the carpenter engineers For admirers my beauty to see Finally, the time came to carve me Into the stout piece that would bear The One who came down from His glory I'd become a rough-hewn olive chair Into the great city I traveled The same city once fated for doom Through alleys, then up a steep stairway I was put in a small upper room Beside the simple wooden table I was placed in center position Where the King who was born in a stable Sat prepared to accomplish His mission He prayed and broke bread with His brothers As a symbol of what He would do He blessed it then passed to the others As His body; 'twas "broken for you" Then to signify His precious blood The red wine from the cup He did sip So that it could cleanse as a flood As from nail wounds it later would drip To this day, I still can remember How it felt when Christ Jesus did rest I sensed that His love was so tender Even when He was put to the test He said, "Father, Father, forgive them" As He faced His long prophesied death The love for all things He had poured out As He uttered His very last breath Today, the risen Lord I remember Whose story has long since been told As I sit in the same dusty chamber And recall that Last Supper of old * Placed 1st in Deborah Guzzi's contest, "The Chairs Tale"
The night approaches me again and you're not here still with me And here under my breath I call your name and I watch your loving face And there among the dark shadows you'll come back again the same I hear your haunting tune and I know that you'll be waitin' this time for me. Release me from all this pain I'm sufferin "Come to me"and just take my hand Hold me in your arms so tight and please never ever let me again go Together we'll dream of that other time and fly away to that magical time band There is no other place like this in heaven or earth where our love can only but glow. Join me here tonight,hear my voice into the night and just be mine for all time Come to me right now and give me all your love before the night is carried away Let me kiss your lips,caress and love you all night til we both see a brand-new day Disperse all the dark shadows in which I exist,come to me and be mine for all times. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2010 July 18, 2010 Author Notes: This poem amongt many others that I'd written in my life,had been inspired by my very favorite and most beloved vampire character of all time, "Barnabas Collins" from the most popular daytime soap opera series ever produced on T.V. in my opinion, "Dark Shadows." This whole DVD collection is most wonderful! And Jonathan Frid is so awesome!
The night is a hand cold as stone Wrapped around my sun - warmed body It can make one feel so alone And laughs at those who love the day The night is a shady man dressed in all black Who surrounds me as if he were many He'll greatly make one's courage lack And terrify those who love the day The night is as quiet as a mouse But yet is always seen He'll silently creep into your house And capture those who love the day The night is poised for a throw His weapon used is fear Our inner light shall make us grow And protect those who love the day.
I asked what's worse than death, You say people that help you survive. You say: " I don't feel anything anymore." You make every one out to be your enemy, But your enemy itself is you! You say that none of us care, When it's you that don't care. You say that none of us love you, When it's you that doesn't love yourself. You say you have a very empty feeling, When you are the only one that can fill it. You say we broke you down emotionally, When it was you, yourself who did it, By not talking about the things that bothered you. You say: " I can't go on." When you know you can, with help, make it. You feel sorry for yourself, When you should feel sorry for those who love you. You only think of yourself and you don't See the suffer in the eyes of other. To me she died a few days ago. To me you are a total stranger. My heart is struck with sorrow For the monster she become destroyed Everything good that's left. To me you are a nobody, Because she would never have done What sorrow you did. To me you don't exist, For she would never destroy What's good in life. If only she could be here, She would clean up the destruction You caused. If she was here She would have thought of us and never Cause so much sorrow. You know time choose you, You can not choose time. For time and place and how Is special itself. Why put yourself through so much, Pain, when it is not your time to go. Where is home: heaven, earth or hell, How would you know? You sound and act so pathetic, She would never have done that. Why should I feel sorry for you. It is only you, you care about. I'll rather weep for the person you hide Just to become a self-conscious monster When it's only you that can stop.
YOU ARE THE ENEMY OF MY PAIN SOMEONE WHO IS A TRUE GOD SEND EVEN THOUGH YOU LIVE SO FAR YOU HAVE HEALED MY SCARS A CHILD- LIKE INNOCENSE THAT YOU POSSESS IS SOMETHING I LOVE AND I MUST CONFESS THE WORLD HAS YET TO REALISE SOMETHING THAT I VISUALIZE FOR THEIR IS A DREAMER WHO CAN HYPNOTISE THIS SLEEPY WORLD WITH HIS GOLDEN EYES THE LIGHT IS HIDDEN IN HIS TRUE ART SUPERSEDING THE OLD AND YOUNG HEARTS ! MY LOVER-ARTIST YOU HAVE CHANGED ME AND THIS LOVE HAS NOW SET ME FREE FROM THE SATANIC WORLD OF DARKNESS NOW I HAVE FOUND SOLACE IN YOUR POETRY... I CAN BREATH THE FRESH AIR OF LIBERTY AND SPEAK MY MIND WITH BREVITY IN YOUR EYES I FOUND MY INNOCENCE FOR YOU TAUGHT ME PATIENCE WITH PERSEVERANCE MY LOVER I WISH TO DRINK YOUR SENSUOUS LIPS LOVE YOU TILL THE MORNING KISS I WOULD BECOME THE LINES OF YOUR PALM HUG YOUR LOVE WITH MY OPEN ARMS.... Copyright 2011 by Smriti Jha This is for a very very very very special person !
There is a lady out there. Who has stolen my heart. Her poems have such insight. They fill me with delight Full of poignant thought. Deep and true. They catch my heart. I am enthralled, by you. I get a picture of you, every time. Sitting there, making rhyme Your every word. Imprints my soul. I read you. through and through. What you write, is what you are. Your thoughts, like a star, I read you, like a book. What you say, how you look. Between the lines. All the signs.
I A spark is shot Deftly, from between two fingers. It sits, wavering on its bed Like a lone star Against the black, Cold coals. Chuckling, a candle flame shows Its little golden head. Sleepily, it reaches for its mother And she, flickering, crackles her tongue As the scorching hand upon her breast grows And spreads. Curious and hungry, flamma explorat. II A fire is mature, suddenly Superior. Its arms extend, It works, briskly it burns. Like a tiger It inhabits its cage. Laughing, a blaze rises To greet a brittle friend. For another And another Blaze yearns. Alas! Any tears would hiss If the glowing cheeks reminisced a kiss. It is Love The Fuel on which its life depends. Selfish and beautiful, flamma vivat! III The embers sift, tenderly Nursing the staggering Foolish old flame Who must be coaxed to nibble and feed. No light livens the hearth, haunted now, Merely shadows. In faded fame, amidst dusty fortune The patient lies. And it ponders as all its dazzle dies Who taught me to hate? Was it lack of love or lack of life That finally dampened my fanciful play? Slowly, Painfully, The gargoyle face is smothered in ash, The soft powder of its parents fate. And death waits Eerily Still Until another is born in the grate. Tired and lonely, flamma extinguet.
It crept up on me by surprise. You were like a gift from God. So sweet and tender you were the perfect angel. You'd kiss me so softly touch me so gentle. Every moment was like heaven. I'd close my eyes only to think of you. And open them only to realize it was a dream. A dream is what you were. A pigment of my imagination. Every touch, Every kiss was just a halusination. Everything I thought you were or could be left me hurt and confused. The man I've been waiting so long for. The one that would love me like no other. Not afraid to show any emotions. I believe how deeply you loved and cared for me. Only to find out you never existed.
As I sit in my window sill. Relaxed no thrill. Time goes by, but it seems the world stands still. I sit and gaze . Truly amazed. By the beauty that sits in front of me. The stars winks at me, twinkles and dance. So magnificant I saw in watch in a trance. The love I felt between us must be true romance. But suddenly it fades. It fades so quickly and with little warning. Because within a few moments it will soon be morning. So sadly it leaves, but leaves with a kiss of delight. The wind whispers its goodbyes and promise to return tomorrow night.
Hip-Hop is dead I can't feel the throb, the devotion, the dedication I wear all black Black stilettos, black cut dress, aimed real low Seductive but simple, I know my place Beside the King, my sweet deceased Revolutionist Rap's number one supporter, holding the casket with a broken S I G H Someone plays, a radio, across the way Slick beats drip past the ears to slime the brain Wet and easy manipulated clay Media displays wealth and misogyny 50 million dollar chains Females addicted to being slapped around Like China Dolls in half-made Cl o thes Pose, Shawty and let this crunk beat fill your hips Purse your lips, Mami, and I'll let you Be my accessory Remember when the revolution was a evolution of the mind Freestyles match drums in intensity When freestyles were uncontrolled like the wild brown skin he was in I felt, loved, Hip-hop in my veins Let him be the catalyst for the beating of my heart I was so in love with his swagger, his love of himself and his people Hat tipped real low to hide the pain Beat real tight to stop the taint Of failure and to rise like the dust after a stampede I'd take Hip-Hop to bed every night Let him rise and fall like the heaving of my chest It was so hot I could barely breathe for the intensity overcoming me The pounding of intellect in my throat Stroked me from head to toe And Rocked my ghetto loving soul And he said things I've waited my whole life to hear play sweetly in my ear Dreaming of dreams too big To let fade away He grew shallow, loving women with hollow heads and thick thighs Low rides and forgetting what he left at home Long nights and overtime left me alone Released hundreds of artists Torn between money and the spoken word His best friends tried to revive what was inside, too late the damage took over 50 Cent arrived with Lil's, and Young's and a mess of southern heat I was there when the light left his eyes After Dr.Dre's Chronic Hip-Hop was Dead
Do you wish to taste the succulent flower as she grows, anxious, in the garden? Morning's blush arouses her soft pink petals and they become warm and moist with dew A sweet musky scent fills the air It calls to you and you cannot resist Her sultry aroma holds the promise of unabashed ecstasy She blooms open and eager beneath you She is ready to be exposed You brush against her petals and she quivers with anticipation You caress her teasingly, lovingly, for she is inviting Velvet smooth perfection She is yours to possess You reach for her and take her quickly You hold her close against you And for a brief moment she is all you know She is a prize, your prize, to be put in her place You display her so others will know your worth Sadly, she sits alone in her vase, withered and undesired
There, .......in the meadow...... ........exposed, trembles my heart.... wide-open for all the hunters of love to view.... ....frozen, in place.... muscles tense.... trying to avoid the self- perceived dangers even a slight flinch may bring........ This place was once a garden of rejuvination and needed space .... that healed all wounds, now......an unsureness fills the misty air, revealing scattered pieces of what it is this heart has been running from..... words, like bullets, shot forth from the trusted emotion, called love..... piercing, burning, betraying my heart of the comfort that lured me once before to this meadow ...... A trophy, for an insecure hunter with no passion of his hunt?...not .this heart , it shall return when the timing feels right...and the clover does not taste quite so bitter....
I'll love you like the ocean I'll love you like the sea I'll caress you like the salty breeze Does caress those white-capped crests I'll embrace you as the breaking waves Embrace the shore with zest I'll kiss you like the rising sun Does kiss the sea at dawn I'll call you like the sea bird sang With passion, again and again I'll raise you like the morning mist That joins the sea to sky I'll move you like the pale, round moon Does move the pounding tide I'll push you like the summer storm That brings the sea to life And even as in you I drown Never did breathless trepidation feel so right I'll love you like the ocean I'll love you like the sea
You inspire me with the words I speak You inspire me with the smile I share You inspire me with the love I give others You inspire me to be who I am You inspire me to not be afraid You inspire me to show my pride You inspire me to encourage others You inspire me to be independent You inspire me with the personality I have You inspire me to be a better person For you inspire me with the love I share with you
I am Rain Falling from Above Blessing the Earth with Showers And my Love
My love is like an Owl Knowledgeable and deep and wise My love is like the Raven With magic behind its eyes My love is like an Eagle Its lineage crowned most high My love is like a Lark So swift and scarce and shy My love is like the Peregrine Soaring silent above the hill My love is like the Dove Spreading peace and good will My love is like the Stork Bringing life so fair and bright My love is like the Sparrow It's intuition for life's fading light My love is like the Albatross Floating high on fair winds My love is like the Crow The darkened portent that it sends My love is like the fabled Tern Crossing continents the status quo My love is like the Penguin With its tuxedo in the snow My love is like the Mynah Able to sing any song or say My love is like the Rooster Heralding each brand new day But most of all my love is like the Lovebird Her loving song oft heard That perfect pair to my person And the inspiration for these words
By John Weaver Whenever I dream of my little girl she runs and shouts and plays Like all the other children in all their boisterous ways I see her skip, I see her trip; I hear her laugh and cry Then when she's had her fun, home she'll run and into my arms she'll fly With a great big hug and a teasing tug, she'll cuddle me close and say 'Daddy I love you heaps and heaps' in her cheeky little way. Whenever I dream of my little girl, she's healthy, fit and well With eyes alight and a smile so bright it's really hard to tell That my dream is a wish and a longing, a hope for something new For her life to be one that is normal and able-bodied too. But then I awake and I have to forsake my dream for what is true That she cannot walk and she cannot talk like the other children do That she cannot shout and skip about and cuddle me close and say The things she desperately wants to, yet in her own special way… Instead she talks to me with her eyes and reassures me with her smile That all is well and I can tell that she's happy all the while Knowing that one day in some magical way, we'll play together and scheme And sing and shout and skip about…in an everlasting dream.
Seasons of spring, shower with flowers, my lovehas arrived my love has arrived Winds sing away to the tunes, my beloved has arrived my love is here Having the redness of flower is henna in her fair hands Come lower o clouds and put kohl in these lovely eyes Stars, fill the parting of her hair, my beloved is here my love has come Seasons of spring, shower with flowers, my love has arrived my love has come Sights, everywhere now extend a sheet of lights very bashfull is my sweetheart, she might go away feling shy Console my heart a little, my love has arrived My love is here The young buds have decorated the bed of friendship/intimacy They knew that one day the brreze of love will come this way Surroundings spread color, my love has arrived my love is here Winds sing away to the tunes, my darling has arrived my sweetheart has arrived Seasons of spring, shower with flowers, my love has arrived my love has arrived..!!
The petal has floated into a new vast world The wind of harmony uplifts the petal The petal is drifting with serendipity The petal is in love Bliss is all I see, floating on winds that freed me Dancing with others in a swooning flurry How long will nirvana last without my tree Time, please do not hurry Pity the perennial They are isolated from winds of passion Never taking a chance, never will they see unknown beauty Why are they watching us while we explore all of mother nature's creation Fading, the sun relinquishes my mortal soul Withering away, the earth is reaping me Crumbling, winds spread my ashes into the sunset I am ready, sweet death
A puzzle piece you are to me Like a vine without any leaves. Your heart is pure your soul is Gold, the sweetest thing I'll ever hold! A miracle in my eyes it seemed, knowing they said no babies for me! Always a surprise you seem to be just like a puzzle piece! At 9 months you walked but not until 4 did you first talk! Always a terror making a beautiful mess always a surprise that has yet to be met! The twists and turns I know we will see will seem somewhat like a roller coaster to me! The milestones and special gifts you bring will make my life seem Like a dream, my special boy I have always said How special I knew not till Aspergers they said! The journey will be trying the journey will seem long! But with our family together we will chug along! My special boy I love you so and cannot wait to see you mature and grow! Now we have a goal we have our dream you see to make you the perfect fitting puzzle piece!! Written by: Christina Kirks McCullouch 04/05/2012 For Jonathan S McCullouch Jr Mommy loves you to eternity and beyond! Forever and always!
It is strange how things that we see and take for granted in everyday life should suddenly instil in our minds a new awareness of their presence A silent moment a brief pause from life's ever quickening pace a moment of peace - in times like these a common thing like a dried old tree becomes alive with beauty It stands like a quiet sentinel who has witnessed many an event through time Time has passed by but it remains silently standing there O Tree! What secrets do you store in your noble branches? How many events have you recorded that man knows nothing of? In your younger days when you wore your mantle of green you nested the carefree birds to their offspring you gave protection When the sun scorched the earth you gave them cool shade On a cool windy night you gave them warmth How pleasant was their song to your ear as they sang a song of thanks to you You were a playmate to the children When they romped at your feet or climbed on your branches you smiled Time grew older and the children became lovers You saw them kiss in your shade soft with the light of the moon The aura of their love touched your leaves and you blushed Today they have all gone away but you still remain silent sentinel still waiting and watching How many untold events have you witnessed faithful keeper of secrets? O that my soul could commune with you and share of your rugged beauty! Most Noble Tree! forgive me for my once-waxen eyes
1. This is Truth that to you, the mortals, is now speaking, I'm the one that in the kernel of everything that exists resides,* That no human has ever seen**, up to this very moment and No one, I affirm will able be, eyes to set upon my Divine essence!*** 2. I know, the vast majority of you believe to be with me, very Well acquainted, Some even declare that the best of my friends are and Instead of me they could do the talking Even there are those who boast to be my associates and The ultimate reality only them to know Thus Each one of them "his truth" declares according to his doctrine, Fervently maintaining the veracity of his established principles, The principles of his policy, his history, his religion, his morals That with me, the Truth, I assure you, have very little in common. 3. So, I the Truth, with many faces came to you be known As different colors are always used to paint my visage, Colors with hues of their opinions to better fit their purpose According the era they are living in, their reason and Understanding 4. If a day, I the Truth, among them decided just a walk to take Certain am I that no one of them, would able be, me to recognize For the bigotry that is deep in their uninformed heart planted Unable has made their eyes the supreme Truth to identify 5. Enraged am I, of all those criminals who kill in my name, Regardless their color, their creed, their sex, their ethnicity, For even if a little bit they knew me, never would they Commit a crime For I, the Truth next to God live. It's from Him I draw my existence, Impossible thus for me it is, divinity's will to disobey And commend someone to do something that is immoral Because God is love*** and love, you should know my friends, Never commits a crime! © Demetrios Trifiatis 07 OCTOBER 2014 * There is nothing that we with certainty know, because the truth is found in the depths of each thing! Democritus , Greek philosopher, 5th century B.C., the father of atomic theory **No man has ever perceived the truth, neither anyone in the future will know it, only opinion of things have we for the reality of things! Xenophanes, Greek philosopher 6th century B.C. ***John, epist. First, verse 8. "He that loveth not knoweth not God; for God is love!
The sunset bids quick goodbye. It leaves behind Orangey-red days, Light-grey shadows That slowly dips into one's mind.
I threw caution to the wind As I stood there on the edge Would she carry me over? Or just leave me on the ledge? I threw caution to the wind Never did I really believe That the wind was ever kind And waiting to give relief I threw caution to the wind And soared upon her wings Never really knowing The freedom that she brings I threw caution to the wind And what a pleasant surprise The wind carried back to me All that my heart desires I threw caution to the wind I threw caution to the wind I threw caution to the wind And the wind carried you to me! Eileen Manassian Ghali
you never lose by loving, if loving gets you learning, affection filled with attraction, for the quest of satisfaction, at first touch it's dripping, it's full of nutrients and red glowing, forming bit by bit like lime water dripping from cave roof for a sharp construction. you are scared to loose, don't be, that is love rule, you're in irresistible desire zone, to be irresistibly desired; looking in the same direction is another you were taught as rule, its' heavy to hold itself, therefore its has to be admired, you stood the bitterness trying, and there brilliantly you fall for something, call it a treasure in hide, sure of no invasion, bitterness shoots up in sense of intrusion, fights back in defending, ready for anything, in the name of love protection. now you're shaped and fashioned, thanks to our helper love, before you were mad, agreed! there's always some madness in love, you made it holy, that which is beautiful that you loved, now you're hospitalized, for the serious mental damage of love.
This is a day that I could have really done without, Saying you love me and do this to me hurts no doubt. Day after day I pray that you will please stop, What pain you've caused me has taken all I've got . I love you and adore you but it seems not to matter, Still you continue to hurt me leaving my heart shattered. You come to me with words I have only dreamed , But what they were meant for was to hurt me it seems . Never have I seen a woman with so much hate , Taking revenge on me by disrespecting me till it hurts. True I have waivered with my troubles with trust, The one thing thats important and this is a must. There are no more words or sayings that will ever work, I have tried everything I know giving it all that its worth . To the day I die I will never understand why , The woman I love does everything to make me cry . So this my dream to be forever with you , Is only nightmares for me and dying is all I can do. This a day I surely could do without. TAC
For the boy who had gone through his first crush.. wrote by Mrs.Madhavi.Suyog.Pagare First Crush: Crushed My feelings forever!! Her epitome of innocence and virtue made me sick. Friend around me suddenly pricked. Scene from the titanic in my mind clicked. I lost somewhere else and she squandered the opportunity. Crazy girl, You clinged my heart!! She was suffice so as I. Looking at her radiant smile, I was blessed. My feelings blushed on my cheeks. God had postulated the first law of love. Was it the infatuation?? Was it the love?? Crazy girl, Your face is glued on my heart!! Blue whales diving down deep into the sea. Molluscan shell in her arms, holding the glittering pearl. Sun and moon playing the game of hide and seek. God showered the ecstatic divineness. Love arised from both the ends . Her expression occupied the quadrangle of my soul. Crazy girl, Your adorable persona sticked on my mind!! My friends tagged her as my Queen. But it was just a mystery. I waited till last.. But She didn't rebelled the three precious words. Desperately waited for the moment. But When i saw her with his boyfriend. Crazy girl, You killed my heart!! Getting goosebumps, Just left tears in my eyes. Each and every memories of mine are fragmentized. Just left with the ashes of moments that we share together. Life just can't stop without being you. But you are the luckiest one to be remembered for life time. Crazy girl,My crush,You crushed my soul!! with Suyog Pagare
Like the fragrance of honeysuckle clinging to the vine, Like sea spirit salt rides the inshore breeze, Like the sun dappled fields of summer, please... Be mine... my beautiful you... be mine. Like the flowers I bring you every so often, Like the ones I should bring you every day, Be wild and pure and wait there for me, To see and to take you, my beautiful you. Like the curves of your body, bending Behind the glisten of the glass shower stall, Like sweet nicknames floating down the hall... Be my mystery ever unfolding, my beautiful you. All the holidays, like yesterday, I still remember, Wrapped up with you around the tree… Leaves falling round us in a crisp September, As we walk through our seasons, you and me. And now the twilight's chimney smoke calls us, Back to the hearth and home we've made, With little ones who look like you and me, Our love's perfect union, our soul's sweet serenade. Through all the days of our days, I'll need you, So be the breath I cannot live without, The April morning's rain - mist for my midsummer's drought… All the holiday's I remember... Leaves falling round us in a crisp September. The fragrance of you floating through the hall, Into my soul's senses, please, be all... Worth recalling, worth living and dying for... My beautiful you, my beautiful you... Be Mine. To see my photopoems, Join me on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/sonnetforge Or visit the website: www.gopoem.com What we Read, is Where we Go...
My fruit from the tree of love/ Branches of sweetness with no bravado our future's fragrance is bravo/ I have no words without your rubbery skin and smooth lips/ I dished up smiles before your visit with no limits/ Though you grew in the woods/ Allow me to welcome you in my hood/ Life is drying up and dying rough/ Hunters peel any moving dressed up skins it's no bluff/ Ship from your town to my township and that's a tip/ Your fleshy vivid body sparkles predictable smiles and love from a distance trip/ Your body I would climb if you let me/ Your brunches I would massage if you let me/ I dream to seed your womb with vigorous multiple fruits till eternity/ I dream to rescue you from discarded cuddles and refrigerators/ Your cold days will be warm in my arms/ My avocado this is my shameless affectionate avow/ My heart holds no snakes, monkeys, scratchy cats, lizards or mythical wizards/ My tongue your shower/ My lips your perfume/ Your tears I will screen clean till they're embittered no more/ And that's a promise with a sexy salad/
Yamaha impressed me the first time I laid eyes on her glistening blond maple wood, her stylish body details, her long fretted mother-of-pearl inlay; lobed with golden keys. Her voice called to me the first time I held her in my arms. I strummed her six strings slowly in the key of G, then moved softly to D and C. All the while, I searched earnestly for her purity in sound quality and style. She was not the most beautiful in the showroom. But oh yes! She did flatter me with her musical presence. She was beautiful to me! I knew from that moment on she would be mine for eternity. Within the hour, I took her home to meet the family. She was shy on the journey, not making a sound; perhaps due to this being her first automobile ride or simply wanting to see a world she was now a part of. Yamaha was cased in alligator leather, a brown dressing which was stylish for the day. We were both nervous as we arrived and got out of the car. My strong caressing grip on her handle assured her she wouldn't fall and it would be alright. She knew it would be alright as I smiled at her. I opened the door, allowing her to enter first. When in the living room, I called to everyone to come meet the newest member of the family. Dad was taken by her simple yet elegant beauty and style. Mom touched her first and she was most pleased. At that moment I realized the importance of first impressions as Mom marveled at how pretty she was. I sat down in the best chair in the living room while Mom listed to Yamaha talk and I sang a popular country love song. I was pleased with the family acquaintance to Yamaha. It was evident she had become a part of the family. The first few weeks, I couldn't keep Yamaha out of my arms. I longed to be with her every minute of the day. In my eye, she made me smile by just gazing upon her. I fumbled with her in those beginning days. She ignored my elementary attempts at refinery and permitted me the time to catch up to her mastery rather than bow down to my level. Like any two lovers, both must reach to the need of the other. Only then is love truly in harmony. Today, Yamaha is not the young glistening blond I held in my arms some thirty years removed. Her wood has been scared by my love to play her. She has received countless face lifts which cover her tainted mother-of-pearl. Her brown leather case dress stands in need of a seamstress care. But as with all things having been learned through love, we now make beautiful music together. She is my treasure, a light into my soul's well. She amplifies my inner being. As I perform, she is glorified. We have grown old together,and gotten better in time. I still hold her in my arms day by day as this lover has risen to her grace and expectations. She is my treasure for a life time.
I tripped and fell in love/ She set my mind on high heels/ I could not walk her voltage love/ I tripped and fell in love/ Malicious care collapsed before her face/ She skydived my soul in questions/ Subsequently/ I tripped and fell in love/ Non liquid love attacked my solid blushes Infatuation sent my love to the ground Dimensions in smiles The concrete surface of my love I tripped and fell in love The ground i kissed She borrowed me her hips To land on She's my sponge Duplicating tons and tons of keys to her heart I did She saw my heart Her tears dimpled my earth Beats building safety and silent screams No you hang up kind of warranty Empty pockets saved by the moon for candle lights Elbows bruised Kilimanjaro hips i longed to climb I tripped and fell in love Veins escaping blood Searching for get away context The bond between grew Our hugs planted roots Legs intertwined stinking undividable romance No perfume can kill our love stench My master woke up I tripped and fell in love This is no love idea But reality at its own feet Walking my dreams and longings This home i build The joints between my thighs and legs pushed me down One knee Sexy imaginations started placing reflecting romantic proposals In one knee Awesome beats came in heart beats Propositions made its way to love streets Awesome beats came in heart beats Eliminate rats around the love street Awesome beats came in heart beats Less cops safe for us in love Street The comedy ruled we thought we still kids My breath urinated joy Conversations came in multiple smokes Smiles flew in speed of cats Time delay enjoyable split seconds The sky became our mirror I tripped and fell in love
On My Eighty Fifth Birthday Another Birthday…I'm still alive Never thought that I'd survive To the ripe old age of Eighty Five! But here I am…feisty still Even though I'm over the hill! Don't count me out...Don't ring that bell I'm still here and raising hell! Had a few blimps along the way But I'm not leaving, I'm here to stay Still have plans…I'm not done yet I may do things I may regret But I'll have fun doing it You can bet! It matters not how old you are You can dream your dream Or follow your star Your flesh may fail you Your steps may be slow More and more wrinkles start to show But there is one thing I surely know A man isn't judged by how he looked Or the size of his fortune or pocketbook The greatest legacy he leaves behind Isn't intelligence or a fertile mind But the love he gave to his family and friends A heart full of love always transcends Fame and fortune in the end So Happy Birthday again to me How many more…..? We'll just have to see In the meantime friends You'll be hearing from me! Copyright©2013 Beatrice Boyle (All rights reserved)
Something is in my heart I want to say it Words can't support me How can I say it? I want to know, If you can bear it Why can't I say it? I am delighted, If you want to hear it? No, no, or never Why can't I say it?
Don't explode yet Let yourself bleed Don't close your door yet The pain can cure anyhow The cure to your wound Is the thing that broke you Close your door only to her.
Days buried in the snow to save Recollections touching the grave Moved by wind in desert of ice, Moved far from the sea of thy eyes In the forgot countries of glass; With wasteful waves they quickly pass. Stars gather them in their cold lights, Dropping from sky, they burn our sights. Longitude of longing new heights Looms wave shinning hopes in checked nights Windows with ice-flowers covered, Know how their old perfumes were robbed By young snowmen knocking at door And asking at what colored floor Is the blond spring`s good fairy hid? Wind blows from the other side Of horizon humming a lied; Sleepy snowdrops started to read About dreams riding white horses, Climb up the mountain of Moses!
Metaphor of fraud In the road of loneliness I remake my morning prayers Yellowed silence buries last memories Autumn and curtain above my book are broken Yearly rain writes an anonymous journal There are no words between metaphors of tears I bite darkness, fonts and white letter Due to the rust of time the promise digests In the corners of ignorance a broken violin hushes Char lips I begin the ballad of fraud A frozen key cannot reopen any door anymore The same you walk and smash, the same you wake up, the same you raise and fall, Lie and cry or be quiet, but kiss the mornings in the heart
Winter's warmth of white glistening promise and windswept dreams Plays her glorious song through the forest of echoing tree's Tumbling in her beauty upon each facet of light profound She shimmers in a orchestrated display of heavenly sounds In her passive seduction draped in her silver diamond gown She calls to the setting sun and gently lies down... ___________ 01-03-2015
Since I was a boy I have known of her . I've dreamed of her in my fantasies , I have visioned you in my thoughts.Never knowing why or how or where she came from, Just she was there .Not ever did I see her face ,but I've known all the while of her beautiful smile. Eyes of an Angel , I can see all the way to her soul. Hair that flows over her shoulders like a waterfall. . Just a dream in my head , my imagination gone wild , but I have always known she would be mine one day , A goddess I will cherrish as my Queen and love her with all my heart. Spoil her with gifts and treasures, what ever she likes .The girl of my dreams I have honestly seen .I have spoken to her and it is exactly as it was suppose to be . She's in love with me. Oh and she is the prettiest thing, this woman thats always been in my dreams .I was put here to meet her and she to meet me . I have always been in her dreams ,that's what she's been telling me . A match made in Heaven is what she claims, a love forever , a happiness for life , a Joy in our hearts that makes our lives worth living. Every since I was a boy I have known her. This woman of my dreams. TAC
Searing love does not fade It simply lies in wait in hollow partitions Prone to sudden gusts of breathlessness These come in waves Some driving brusque prickles Others curling unhinged senses into further disorder Yet others stirring a cruel blend of cupidity and reason The waves prompt a light-headed introspection About confidence in a fractured shell About love with no one to tell They commit to change But winds carry a familiar scent Songs are about us And she's in every silhouette The scent and songs swirl around the hollow partition like dreams Walls are tested to the point of rapture And still, there is no one to tell Memories merge with the scent and songs Crafting a cogent immunity to time Our past is fused Changing seasons bear credence to the tenet of hope But tomorrow hangs on meanings crammed into last words Laughter ceases And searing love seeks deliverance… But there is no one to tell
The Tree- My bark is worn from time and life My steady branches have withstood much strife The life blood that raged in my youth Its edges raw and at times uncouth Time has polished and as steel has hardened As I have stood watch faithfully in my garden My saplings I have sheltered and nourished Their tiny sprouts have grown and flourished My work here is almost done and I was content to stand silent in the sun However, one day as I stood alone Came a carpenter with hands gentle and strong He looked past my peeling ragged bark and Found my barely beating heart. He has caused me to dream of my youth again Of beauty, peace and the passion of men I am his project to mold and to make A challenge only he is equipped to take I stand here now curious to see What this craftsman can make of me.
******** Do I see the thing's In Love... That I truly see In You Are You My Love Could this dream' Really be true Poet Author Gary Fields
He doesn't know How lovely he is But I see How shadow and sunlight Compete for him Jealously- I see How shadow caresses; How sunlight kisses His cheek
By John Weaver & Dedicated to Liz Who cares for the carer? is the question that I ask. Who is helping them help another with their overwhelming task Who is trying to ensure they remain healthy, fit and strong As they nurse and feed the one in need all day and all night long? Who thinks about the carer? is the thought that comes to me When all thought is for the needy and that's the way it ought to be But just a little bit of thoughtfulness would not go astray For the one who works and struggles without a thought for pay. Who worries about the carer? is my other great concern If they should fall to sickness where would the needy turn? The one they love is the one they want and on whom they depend To wash and feed and dress them and to be with them to the end Who would care for the needy? is the fact we have to face If something happened to the carer then who would replace That committed and devoted, caring loving soul Who gave their all without complaint in a hard and stressful role. But we know who will care for the carer When their mortal coil is through When all their earthly labours get the recognition that is due When at last they can rest eternal with no further demands In peace and joy and secure in the Greatest Carer's hands.
THE PEN IS RIGHT When white meets black Letters are seen When light meets dark Secrets are seen It's no sin to confide in men seen Like short memory, they too will fade Happy are you if you thirst for the God unseen For by Him is all things perfectly made The dots on my "I"s spell perfection The cross on my "t"s define completion But my eyes have seen no all Even teas brew so sour Don't trust my first thrust Else you see your trust rust As cold as ice's frost We all shall shroud in the dust Mind neither my cap nor my fissure For it was mould by man But I shall decide its pressure Delivering in you much needed pleasure; On time, always like a delivery van THE INVINCIBLE PEN
My hummingbird found me A cactus i used to be Instead she wrapped around me she kissed my deep buried heart Rose petals surround me All around me All around me I am a dancing flower now Dancing On the beats Of her cute fluttering sound...
Experiencing many different emotions, it is shocking to my soul. Such an intense attraction drawing me in, surprising I am complete as a whole. Finally full and complete within, a satisfation I've never experienced before. Finally someone able to find the hidden key, the only key that can unlock my safty door. Gratified in every way possible, he has broken through the barrier I've been hiding behind for years. Complete in life and in love, finally able to let go of all my fears. With a smile on my face and happiness in my heart, my dream has come true. He is my definition of perfect, from day one, my heart and head just knew. He leads me through many exciting adventures, packed full of pleasant surprises. Everyday he gives me something new, the intensity level constantly rises. As the relationship continues, the emotions get more intense. Surprising me every chance he gets, my suspense level balances on the fence. It hit me like a tons of bricks, how fast I needed what he had to offer. His eyes, his touch, his love and charm, made me a little softer. Everyday I look forward to where this will lead, but I am excited as a couple what we have become. Enjoying every moment as it's our very first, my heart constantly beats like a drum. We have been through many trials and tribulations, with every memory I keep on replay. DeShane, you are the one meant for me, in my mind, in my heart and in my soul, is where I want you to stay!
Sometimes I still use a cordless house phone. When I call her I imagine her wrapping an invisible cord around her finger as if she were only walking slowly the opposite direction as the cord stretched further. When she talks she says she likes to feel her voice as it runs away from me. She says that she wants me to believe distance is just a myth our minds created. When she held me I was a last box on a moving van. I was stretched out like piano wire waiting for a hammer to knock the breath back into me. Her hands forced me upward like keys pounding harmony. She is the hottest day of summer telling me to wake up and find water and her bed is an oasis. Our clothes scattered a mosaic across the paint spotted carpet. We read to each other from the bookshelf on the corner. The one that sagged in the middle until all its shelves were smiling, ready to laugh loose their stories. The morning she left the half-closed shades left cords of sunlight stretching across her chest and I traced them but there were highways, and she the smallest country. When she calls me she traces her breath as it spirals like a hurricane to the wall and bounces between cities. Her voice is strangled with 350 miles of telephone lines. The clothes we dressed our floors with for months have been stripped away. The room is naked now and the bookshelf, half empty. When I think of that house she is the only thing I can remember. Everything else fades, the room disappears entirely and I remember only having lived inside her. Home is where the heart is. The first astronomers who looked up there had to have discovered sparkling new words about how far two things can be. We build telescopes to force everything closer. I have built myself a telescope with bed posts and bathroom mirrors. On warm nights I climb to the top of my room and look west where the world curves her away from me. I know now why the myth of a flat earth existed for so long. It is not a story of people afraid of falling but of people terrified of growing apart, reading that if you stare hard enough at the horizon, you'll be able to find anyone who is left you. But "listen" she says. The blind man on my block had his cataracts removed. He told me when he looked out his window for the first time he couldn't understand why his hand was larger than the houses across the road. He couldn't grasp how things look smaller at a distance so close your eyes. Stop looking for me in satellites fading below the skyline. Let us make this world flat again. I am always right here. This continent is just our kitchen table. These highways piano strings. The same note ringing resonating between us. God keeps our sight stronger with eyes that we will never see by looking in a mirror.
When a baby take birth in this synthetic world The joyness of parents on peak happiest moment in world After the passing time a baby get admired and enjoyness in all peak Everyone in the worls who knows him love him care him on the peak Time is passing chapters are now going to opened With the youngness stress is started it may little home worked Now the time to make baby to a young one in the world Situation going to be reversed everyone aspected dreaming from him Now the baby who give happiness to world is now symbol of sadness Now the to fall in love searcing for that someone who care for him. Finally foung his own love by someone Now again the happiness is on peak Chapter of happiness get closed with the time Broken trust feeling emotion care and all such type of word The word alone is best friend for him Now the hates the everything even ownself Feeling finished care finished aloneness get to admired Life is now worst for him and the frustation take him to the heaven Lifes chapeters continued how much happiness and how more much sadness It all the thing get finished at the end of the boy in the world Avnesh yadav
The Sun will bring the light It makes your day so bright "I'll be here, I'll be here" said he The light would bring eternity. The moon shines with the star That makes your wish went far "I'll be here, I'll be here" said she My moon light would bring eternity The sun and the moon met one time They never met each for a long time "How are you? How are you?"asked they Then both days and nights are gay. One day the moon went away And the sun was left and turns to gray "Where are you? where are you?"asked he But no response was heard for glee.
Journalism! My gold dream, So out competing it's. Sighted by a crowd. Embraced by few. Outrank on screen it's. I love journalism! Journalism! Adventurous it's. Sounds of rockets in netherworld, Not about to transfix a journalist, But only sought-after, I love journalism! Journalism! It's a dream in me, A dream of gold and my cheese! I want to fit in the press shoes, Now I got to write, report and broadcast. Journalism don't gravity me! All Rights Reserved © T.m.T scripts
If these walls could talk? I know they can. I hear them whisper every night. They do not speak unless it's dark And quiet down at morning's light. The corner wall's the very worst, The one that's nearer to my bed. He is a blatant listener, Repeating every thing that's said. I heard him tell the walls and chairs, "I hear her crying in her sleep." I can't see why he doesn't know, There are some secrets he should keep. "She holds her pillow to pretend She's not alone in that big bed." Walls have no hearts so they can't feel The sorrow when loved one is dead. Now that I am left alone, Their whispering is hard to bear. As I have said, walls have no hearts And little sympathy to share.
Soft spring winds, or a harsh winter's freeze we all write in our version of simplicity an artist makes passionate love to his canvas a musician strikes cords in longing hearts With this moment of our very being we give birth to what is hiding the mixture of people and their dreams with an artist's heart we see them clearly Every minute of every single day one cries look at me, see who I am, create my destiny through eyes that see in every color, we dare to dream giving birth to that part of our personality Our thoughts are alive, begging for sweet release no one understands who we are, or all those who live inside but an artist's soul can be bestowed in imagery some of us kill them, stab them with our quill, or brush Some make love to them for extended lengths of time as creating a bust out of clay, removing the hate we add, we take away, but in the end it breathes and each of us knows of that work, we call a dear friend We go where no feet dare to tread, our very souls bleed the parts that are kind, evil, sexy, smart, ignorant, or unheard of this is the stuff life is made of to us the many personalities that live within delivered by the artists who dare to dream the UN thought of...
In the Light I will search for her In the dark I will call out to her In the shadows I will keep ion going for her Where is she? In the Light I wll look high and low to finde her In the dark I will scream for her In the shadows I will march on to seek her Who is she? In the Light I will find her for me In the dark I will talk to her In the shadows I will walk past the temptations for her Is she near? In the Light? I will find her to be with her In the dark I shall chat with her for we are one In the shadows We will walk out togerter as one
Oh mine! Oh mine! As the crust of the earth The wind blows north south Waiting for that day when it brings you west Imaginations are filled Thoughts overflows the heart Mine o mine far away you seem Echoes coming from an angle Even as it fades away Wishes are selfish as its all that matters Hope will find you before i pass Fate will bring you even after death the battle field is a field of love My hearth throb will be here Longing for a touch.... This side or the other. Roseline Olajide
Make me into a deep life line running it's river across your welcoming words. Toward tomorrow's rushing rapids that drop me in between the veins that you can't see, so that the days and the moments of a future you hope to see rise, just before the sun sets.
my dearest my nearest my desire seen the clearest my love my heart my dream forever sought my hope my wish my picture of bliss my aim my goal my love so many times told my precious my child mine for a little while my best my blessed my truest tenderness my kiss my carress my world nothing less my loss my gain my wisdom born in pain my turn my chance my desprite try at romance my screams my tears the death that i most feared my coveted my adorned my possession forlorned mine for a little while oh how i miss your smile
i keep holding on that letter she wrote i can't believe that is the last final note with solomn saddness each line is read and constant questians fill my head why did i love her and lead her on she was'nt fooled by the love i'd shown and my alter ego has been left alone no one really to call his own with this a history has been made an alter ego with a failing grade
I wish I was young What can I hear Taunts Fricken life What is happening Happy childhood Morning flying Crying over past memories What do I do now I can't fly I am sick Help me For the lesson of God Maverick Lord I am asleep For youse
Wade through the lake's water so shallow, A woman & a man hands entwined like a gallow. Wade did she, Wade did he. Above their necks the furious waters rose, Trod they together steps softly with no morose, Spellbound they moved without a care, Deeper and deeper where no one would dare. Trod they further unto the middle they reached, Realized she now an early vow she had breached, No further she could wade, But bitter memories afar refrained they to fade. Drifting by now so weak was she, So clasped them eyelids so all she could see was he, A time came on when a boat roared by, A wave it created ,it washed her eyes. The heady din grown a was peaking, Alas! Her dream was at an end that she was seeking. The fingered band, beacon it began, A time had come her life to regain. Realized, she that moments spent in love, Will fly away now like the dove. Struck her like a bolt to her love away, Will he take me home today? Guessed she by now that the time was over for her space, And on the pathway her love left behind in a cold place. A now thinks she that dwells in another dimension, Poor man left aghast to brood and fate too cruel to mention. Ghastly her act ,in all this land had never been, People shun now the disheartened lover whenever he be rarely seen. Stares does he strangely at the door, For he believes that the path will bring her once more…
Secret Desires of a Poem I don't want to be pretty... I want to be an ugly truth And you are too fascinated To look away- I want to be Breathtaking. I want to make you- Feel something. I want you to read Each line like the eyes Of your lover... Because I want to Break your heart.
~~~~~~~~~~~ "Sky's eyebrows white on blue juxtaposed... tears wave to wash away pain on cue" ~~~~~~~~ ~JSLambert © 2012 Poet TreeZ Publishing
I can go ahead and personify the ocean As this pen has been granted the poetic license To carve a soul from a still object- And make the ocean take the form of man. The soft sand shaking forth beneath our feet The sweet salty smell of the ocean- Caresses our nostril to the presence of nature As we watch the image unfold- Of such huge expanse of water with ships lacing its trails. So the sun came right above the sky Embracing us with his scorching arms Sending waves of heat upon the earth- As we scamper to find a shade to rest our legs. So we watched the waves wash the sea up the sand And watched as half naked men dive headlong into the sea And there by the shore some set their dice to roll upon the sand. Just you and me; we watched as the day sailed by And beggars raised their hands for token- And little unfortunate boys walked hungrily behind their mothers. Together we heard it speak, As it tells us of how beautiful life is, And how tumultuous the world could be, So we should expect it. It speaks to us about the joy that abound When two people confide in the other, So we should embrace it. It speaks to us of how marvelous God is; So we should seek Him. Let's bury our worries in the sand of yesterday As the ocean speaks to us- Of men who have been lost in the wind of vain And of people staggering effortlessly in chain. Man is history; just a filament of a story. We heard the ocean speak, So beautiful and terrifying, We heard it shriek.
morning salutes the new coming day as the sun looks down tenderly casting it's eyes to the two lovers ** sitting** ** gazing** hands entwined mornings breath blew gently upon their faces as they nestled in a warm embrace clinging touching as passion begins to flare in the early mornings light.
Was it enough or was it too much? Sometimes too fast but always too slow! God knows that I come with these seeds that grow. Inside and out I absorb every single touch, But why should I? Why should I be the only one that knows? Stepping through time and sliding back so smooth so I go! I say I can qualify! Where was I and why was I there? Sometimes too obvious but always with doubt! God knows that I come riding in on a prayer. I absorb every single touch inside and out, But why should I? Why should I be the only one that cares? Climbing the highest mountains and sliding down so steep but on a dare! I say I can magnify! What did I say and what did I do? Sometimes too quite but always too loud! God knows that I come with a gleam that shines so proud. Inside and out I absorb every single touch by you. But why should I? Why should I be the only one in the crowd? Walking on water and walking backwards but at least I know how. I say I can intensify! Do I want to or do you need me to? Sometimes I wonder and sometimes I simply don't care. God knows that I come standing on a higher sky of blue. I absorb every single touch by you inside and out with this glare. But why should I? Why should I be the only one with this view? Up in the clouds and aimless but always led by you! I say, "I SANCTIFY"! ®Registered: 1997 Ann Rich
Love, I hate you but you pretend not seeing me, Those that love you are like you, Through you many has paid with their lives. The rich speak of you yet they kill, destroy and steal; who really love us or the world we all lived? I will not love until genuine LOVE comes. Genuine LOVE created the world but imperfect love; Created hunger, greed, evil, bombing and terrorism. I hate those that love you in pretence. Humanities loves you yet they break each other's heart, Women, drinks you daily like water; speaks of you than God, yet you break homes. Souls are waiting for perfect and caring Love that once given freely; There will be peace if you all love me as it were in the beginning, I hate you since humanities will not stop using you to destroy. Oh LOVE of God when will you return? Souls are waiting your voice of caring and equality, when you come, I will love again. Written by: Pastor Emmanuel.
The restless bed heaves a sigh. Over the shoulders her affections lie and found stillness.
You make me smile , you make me laugh , you make me cry , and you make me sad . Deep down I love you with all of my heart. I love the warmth of your body and your soul all as a whole. Your one hell of a man , and sometimes I admit you got me wrapped around your hand. Ill come running like the wind , just because you said so. When we first met we had a chemistry that a story was untold. We are so much alike in so many ways , its crazy .... laughing , smiling , hugging , kissing ,listening , talking , butterflies in my stomach. You make me think way to much , my head starts to hurt , ups and downs , happy but sad..... stories untold ... feelings being hidden , not much being said ... just the voices in each others head .... irritated because we can't get our feelings out to each other ... mad for days and not saying a single word....the hurt and pain .... just from talking to you all day .... that leaves me standing in the cold all alone not knowing what is going on... confused and abused .... happy and joyful this is bittersweet and very unsure... Im not sure what to call us , but I need something more....
How do I express my love for you all - a love that is stronger than tropical storm. A fury that will never stop feuding because of the depth of our love that is spoken between our hearts. A bond that will never be broken because we are bound by love that is deeper and stronger than a tornado storm. Faith has brought us together which is destine forever. A love that will never be interrupted by life's challenges because our love is bound by a never-ending phrase of our hearts.
Dear Luna, where have you been? I dreamed a thousand times of your pale beauty. Now, you return with stars upon your cape, Flaunting your mysterious ways before me. I'm mad in love with you, dear Luna, The most beautiful of all the evening ladies, That entices broken souls such as I. Take my hand to walk with me through life. No? So, I hear you say as you withdraw, Pulling clouds about you to hide your face. My path the darker now without your love, There's no solace for me at your rebuff. A whisper plays softly across a gentle breeze, "I will not change my ways, though I favor you the most, I am a wanton lady on my trek, following the sky." Then, she glanced my way again, and winked into the night.
Too young to remember , remembering is all I can do , stories told , may different , not never knowing the truth , a scar for life , not knowing the story behind it all , feeling like a leap and a frog , alone always and forever , standing strong on my own tow feet with no support , about this time I still have tears in my eyes, hurting and weeping from all the pain thats inside, feeling abandoned at a young age, my heart filled with hurt and emotion , like a boat on a ocean , screams and fights , something that I didn't like , it never excites me , it just makes me wanna go far way , running way all the time was getting old and leaving me out in the cold with no place to go , house to house , different rules , different place , different race and different pace. Ive been through hell and back again. 7:00 , lying on the floor , stomach growling , tears falling , left alone , hurting inside , just about to cry , flooding my face , with a salty taste , forgetting my race , forgetting my struggles , going blank with no trace , comes to comfort me , I pull away , with a lot of force , not wanting to be loved by someone who hurts me the most , running away thinking its a better place more hurt occurs , not giving no one a chance , to dance in my present , but finally I give in to something special to me , he who sees the best in me , he who takes me for myself , he who loves me more than ill ever know, he that stunts but deep down he's feelings truly shows , he that I love with all my heart , he that I don't want to leave , he is something like my everything , he is so much like me , he you wouldn't understand , he is my man , I could keep going on and on forever but Ill just end it here this time....
Golden ashes You are as gold in my eyes; How I see your rise So deep I pry Still then I cry Can I ever run away from you? you light up my dreaded end Like chyme in my belly Your end is nearing time You stick so close to my lip; How I wish I could skip But you bring forth strength Only to rent my fears for a while Still stuck in the mystery of you; I await your dusk A thousand tusks is no publicity Compare to your futility We long for your history Although reality long beckons You stay true to the demon you are You're an illusion as to Golden Ashes THE INVINCIBLE PEN
Love is the morning dew... lurking, looming effervescent enigmatic ...burned ...gone
If these walls could talk They would have narrated my story How without you, I live in a constant shock How I have lost all my past glory Witness to my everlasting misery My walls would have wailed for me At least ,they would have made a query whenever I am lost somewhere in me Sharing my lonely nights Seeing me crawl into that cold bed Knowing all my shivering frights Crying for me ,as if I am dead I would have talked to them about you About the love we shared All that ,that happened between me and you About the life, when we were paired Living with this eerie loneliness The only noise ,is of a clock With your hatred creeping into me ,as illness I wish these walls could talk…..
This key, how it laughs!- how it taunts! how it shows proof of a heart to unlock. Yet with every atempt it leaps from my grasp, And plays a cruel game of hide and seek. A game from which mine heart wanes. Now i find the key.. Only to hear the cruel laughter once more.
"Why isnt the phone ringing"? I keep thinking to myself. Did he already put his heart and us, high upon a shelf? I have'nt been gone 24 hours and I feel as though I am not missed. My mind keeps going back to the last time we kissed. It was gentle and sweet, filled with desire.. He put my mind in a whirlwind, and set my body on fire. Why cant he love me? as i love him? I wish he'd open his heart and let me in! I don't know how long to try, or even if I should? I don't want to think I should have gotten out while I could. I'm already in so deep, he owns my fragile heart. From him, i wish to never part. Will he break this heart, will I cry endless tears? or will we be together for many happy years? I need a fortuneteller, a genie or a magicball To just fill me in, tell me all. written 1/27/1998
Life Freedom Reigns Surrendering Into The Power Of Death That Brings Life Ressurrection Discerning The Difference Between Trial And Attack Deleting All Delete Buttons Regretting Nothing Passion Burning Accepting The Heat Laying On More Kindling Stirring Myself Up Praying For All That Is Displeasing To God Within Me To Burn Burn Up Clothing Myself In White Garments That The Shame Of My Nakedness Be Not Revealed Anointing My Eyes That They May See Accepting Truth Accepting Me Crushed Moist With Tears Moldable In The Potters Hands I Praise I Will not Live Again With That Which Was Meant To Kill Me It Is Too Late For Miscarriage I Will Not Abort Love Remains
******** Concerning matters' Of the Heart ------ When Fishing in the Vastly, Deep.. Sea of Love ------ One simply must Choose to use Live Bate GF
I've never thought that i would feel this way, But it finally happened somehow someday; And i drowned in the deep oceans that looked at me. I got dazzled by this smile everytime i see These petals opening softly revealing wonderful pearls; And everytime this breeze fonndles my skin, my heart twirls. How i wish to stay forever in this acropolis of passion! How i admire those two loyal guards fulfilling their mission! Look at the heavens sparkling in those skies Making it hell when it comes to goodbyes... But some dreams are meant to never come true, Like the one of falling asleep next to you Because, as they say, the moon is not allowed to rise on the majestic wooden cross But what a shame of this culture and what a terrible loss... I had to accept to fall back on earth A place where cruelty took birth! Even though they broke my wings, i'll climb as high as i can get To try and find the heavens that i would never forget.
Love breathes softly like a baby at rest dreaming of caresses and mother's warm milk Love, too, breathes deeply like a child at play chasing sunbeams in flight and friends for all seasons Our love breathes eternal like God's divine touch Our breath became one As we exhaled vows face-to-face By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders, January 25, 2012 for Story of Valentine contest tenth place
********** When I look into The narrowing of The Heart and Mind I often wonder What dose' so many People do ponder ------ Was it for life's reason That We some-how Came to be... - Or - Is it in the Hearts' Of so many... That true love has Come to be.. ------ Just looking under The Microscope In a vision of new hope' ------ A new chance for You and me ------ Knowing that, - That - Same light shines' On you with me GF
You are More than a Friend! From the first time I knew you - From the first time I met you Your words, joy, laughter, and peace, were so factual beyond my apprehending Your inner man, inner beauty and placidness are always out spoken Your friendship over the years enlighten up my soul, heart and life Each jiffy I have an opportunity to be in your presence, talk to you, touch your hands I often do not leave your presence the same-your tender heart often embraces my sorrows Truly and honestly-You are More than a Friend People say, friends come and go-For me, true friendship is forever You have shared your mutual and frank friendship in my life Despite the distance, silence and absence of your physical being or presences Your voice and words always whispers in my inner most being Deeds and words we shared, have built inside our subconscious as eternal memories Although phantoms self-insecurities have kept us apart all this well, Just Remember that-You are More than a Friend Allow me to confess, acknowledge and admit-that fear and doubt Often hinders us to express our feelings and to share our interior gifts with people we love But I also highly appreciate your genuineness-your true nature and expression of love Loving you, being by side and receiving form your deepest inner being is my utmost delight I will always treasure and cherish our friendship-Because You are More than a Friend I could not find appropriate way to articulate and convey my feelings and gratitude But rather than speaking from my heart and through this medium From my heart-through my talent-means using everything from within Dearest Friend, I mean everything I said-And said what I mean Frankly and candidly-You are More than a Friend
Why do you hide yourself away This night, behind clouds of gray I need your warmth and comfort Do not leave, I beg you stay.. Tonight you speak with foreign tongue I want to understand your cry Your voice is slow and tearful Without your love I'll surely die.. But now you cast no shadow No place for me to run and hide Sweet Luna, you who know my secrets Without you, must I now abide?
Like a harmless snake Coiled around. Soft smooth Wrapped tight Yet not restrictive Unpossessing Still giving room To breathe Like fire. Gentle tongues Of flame licking. Sensuous warmth Flooding, touching,. Reaching every nerve With a hot intensity Of passion. Like a stone. Cold,rigid Ungiving. Set and immovable. Possessing the place Wherein it stands. Hardened, unjoyous, Itself in name only. Like a comfortable Pair of worn shoes. So easy to Slide into. Relaxed,free. Giving movement Yet cushioning Every step.
The tides roll in; I do not see them, As the fog breathes in, obscuring the sun, Just a moment ago, you were here beside me, But the fog stole in, and now you're gone. In the daylight, we were so very bright, As diamonds sparkling in the sands of time, Two pearls together in a single shell, We left to see what lay beyond. And somewhere upon our newfound shores, We let our eyes wonder for a moment's glimpse, To see if what we shared was true, And ignored that fog growing ever dense. Yet sometimes the fog is what we need, To teach us how to walk alone, So when our daylight comes breaking through, It's not the WHERE, for which we care... But for the WHO is our true home. So meet me down on the shores of time, My darling, when the daybreak springs, Lay your soft head on my wearied chest... Let the tides roll in and do the rest... They'll sweep us back into forever, That together, forever we shall never loose, Except again, when a fog rolls in... And the home we are, is the one we choose. Facebook: gopoem.com or www.gopoem.com - What We Read, Is Where We Go...
Being used. Take everything out of me, & on the days i'm not wanted, I am left emptied all of the way out. A pleasant 'medicine' to show others just how good I make you feel, & how good I taste. I'd be lying to say that hearing those words doesn't make me spring right back up even in a setting as disintegrating as this. I'm still here, ready to break off a piece of plastic from my narrow body for you. It is you after all. I'd do it if I had too. But, you confuse me. You keep my head lifted & it keeps you entertained. I like it, kind of. It's like we're getting to know each other's touch, and see similar smiles to those of when we first met. This makes it easier not to think too much about how I'm handled. But You've never treated me this way. I've gotten my big head stuck before by trying to fill myself up with much more than you needed, but this feeling of loneliness by you is unfamiliar. I love you, I say. I love you, I show. You love me, you say. You love me, I believe. I hate the feeling of feeling cheap. You told me that I was especially manufactured for someone of your taste, & I believe every word of that. Stop pressing my head down into my stomach, please. I'm starting to get sick of not seeing everything that kept me full of your every desire to see me smile. I could never be naive enough to say that I can fulfill who you are, because I have a purpose that involves much more than going up and down, emptying my insides with temporary dissolving gestures. But I know I can share with you the essence of being the someone who treats you as good as the planets you can't see. So align me inside the atmosphere of your care, & I'll pick you up before you can say, "deSpenser"
Who is this rare gem thus my eyes behold?; with one quick sweeping glance you cast your love spell upon me. Like the magestic river Nile your love flows thru me filling the resevoirs of my heart. Your eyes are like diamonds sparkling ,set in the night sky on a fair night in June. Your hair is like the finest silk flowing through my hands as I caress you ever so tenderly. Your lips are like strawberries tender and sweet to the taste;oh how I love them. Your hands are like velvet cushions soft and soothing to the touch. Your body is likened to that of a young gazelle running in the forest. Your smile illuminates the deepest,darkest depths of my soul, ushering in feelings of joy. Come let us embrace with passion under the moonlight and cast shadows upon the rocks until the breaking of day. Some women are fair but you surpass them all. Our love shall go on even after we are both resting in eternity......my love. Dedicated to My Wife Termeka Charriet Rolle-Sands
How do I stop my heart from loving you when I have already surrendered my heart to you. How could I retreat in falling out of love for you when I am totally hopelessly, madly, and devotedly in love with you. I do not know how to stop loving you because my heart and head are well trained to be devotedly in love with you.It is impossible to fall out of love from you because you are sweet and delicious as cookie. Please come for me. I will not stop begging you to be mine. I belong to you, and you belong to me, my King David.
"This is the best of all possible worlds I hear, and you're the master of your life", But when you count the closed shut doors, and look around you for a window, Turn a rubik's cube around and play with empty running rivers. Mere stupidities and bottles with clichés will smear, right across the empty floor, Tremble stupid kid! For cold, is just your empty sensation of fear. This life is a wondrous gift, you'll say; a challenge for the mighty heroes. The good Pangloss in blood and flesh could not resist his own ideas. You run and jump on sharp and blunt spears, to catch a glimpse of certitude. But gravity, a law of nature, will keep you still in mortar shoes. "Men have somehow corrupted Nature", and I corrupt myself with dreams But what is hope but a glorious strength, embedded in genetic attributes, Like aids attacking healthy cells, will disappear. And let it go Candide! You die a hundred times a year and fear, fear, fear another death, another life, The grand pillars of values and potent righteousness, You dare to believe in their existence. It's like the God you trust, but cannot see and cannot feel. But do not be shaken, have no fear for this is just your own free will, Oh Cunegonde of mine, you're near, and every time I look you disappear! Sometimes you search the absolutes of universe and wonder where, Does God exist and what He's doing when Cunegonde is flagged and raped? Stumble on the rocky path on orators and chaste priests, With tongue so sweet and gloried preachings, But what they do in solitude with sharpen knifes in backs of infants? Close your eyes oh sweet Candide, and dream away with no restraint, And watch how all your hemispheres will tremble soaked in darks and lights. If not your head can imagine life without a shadow or a tear, You are corrupt Candide oh dear, but this is the best of all possible lives. You kill even the ones you love the most, nothing is holy anymore. Just the promise of Pangloss and the dream of Cunegonde. Merge your coding to save a dear, stop on red, and do not litter! For your punishment 's not in Hell, it is indeed the life you bare. Pace yourself! In the New World, like a Columbus you'll try to steer, Your arms and legs but not your head, for it is damned for it is barren. There is no sun, or air out here. You strive for breath in empty chores, At least you have your Cunegonde I hear, but she is just another whore. Who cursed her love for seven years, but plow your garden cher Candide! For this is the best of all possible worlds.
Dear Soap Bubble, bright focus in an air-light reflection of the ephemeral beauty of this world diaphanous soul in despair sincere fearful innocent hesitating uncertain distrustful pure Emotional universum rumbling inside the anima of a tiny simple passionate creature I shall enjoy thy sight Shall I live in fear for you not to burst Shall I be the wind to blow tenderly directing thy path Thy shelter shall I be I surrender myself to thee
The way that you're crying, You sound like you're dying… You can't get enough of that food! And then, when I feed you, You say, "I don't need you!" And you're in another bad mood! Stop trying to bite me! I think that you might be… A little too cruel and crabby! No matter what I say, I'll adore you anyway! You'll always be my love, Tabby!
I can see love smiling in this house I can smell the beauty and devotion I can sense happiness everywhere I can feel the hand of trust holding them together.
Who has stolen my heart, a love that cannot be extinguished. My heart is desperate to love him and yet he does not love me, Why? He was the one who ran after me, and I fell for him, and now that he no longer wants me: The world should end. How do I go on knowing he does not belong to me, but my heart belongs to him, which he does not want. I no longer see spectrum of wonderful and vibrant colors of life, but only black and white. Life seems meaningless everything should be become lifeless. I feel lost in the midst of my confused emotion - I am lost in the sea of unbridled love for a man I do not know, and I also do not know how to be loved by one. How I yearn to be hugged and kissed with so much passion that would make me lost in his strong arms forever. When is he going to melt my heart with his, or am I hoping for the impossible to be love by him. How my heart belongs to him... where are you my secret admirer. God made me loved him so he should love me back, please because my heart will stop beating because I lost his love. Please save me Jehovah God because I am sinking in the sea of despair by him not showing me love, so God where is my life's buoy or better yet my 'secret admirer.
'Tis winter season— a bracing weather, foggy in its warmth. The trees are drying, as bones, gripping water from the winter soil. It's resting on an earth snow: dancing in chilliness, dazedly. Perchance, it's waiting for a poignant breath that will give him soul. To feel, once more, from being numb. To warm his heart; but the serenity and the turmoil have ended. The dream is forgotten by the prized. The dream is freezing the lover.
You are the oxygen that I need to live. Please do not keep your self away from me because I am dying slowing because you are absent from me. I need and want you in order to live. Stop being invisible, an emerge in order to rescue me, I love you my beloved. I belong to you and you belong to me.
The four walls envelope me Holds me down within it A place I neither enjoy nor desire I feel lost within these walls They are so restrictive on me Keep my life to a minimum I don't live when I'm in them They're a painful reminder of my past When I solely lived within them And didn't know life outside A miserable life that was Now I understand more, desire A full and worldly life of hope, Dreams, and a love like no other I hold a love that compares to none One that these walls don't know And can't comprehend, it's Something walls just can't get A life of love, complete and true That walls can only dream of Entrant into Black Eyed Susan's "If These Walls Could Talk..." contest 9/5/2012
I was dwelling in my sad poetry till you brought the romanticism trespassing my dark world... you began to paint love your soothing words calmed the sea in my heart my faith returned with this golden light....[ your words] I see a beautiful world you and I by the river side singing in the valley our songs of love won't you grace me this dream that I have build on the hill where our children are playing in the field I shall make you sleep in my arms pour on you all my love and charm ! my love you are my last wish ! as ur a RIVER and I am your FISH........... To the most lovable person in this world !
Flowers, grass, bushes, trees, attracted me in garden In centre, a tree stump seemed to have complain Stump was sobbing, none was caring Moved by tears, I moved closer to stump Stump bit in solace, narrated nostalgia bit by bit " Was once gardens fame tree, grew lovers favorite flowers, Lovers plucked flowers, friends wish came true for sure On Valentine day, seeking wish fulfilling flower Lovers thronged, broke stem as they hysterically lunged, Lovers got flowers, their love life flowered A child could not get flower, wept on failure Queried, you are a child, flowers are for lovers Child wept louder said he too was a lover Flower he wanted to present it to his Mother Tears kept trickling , as if stump it was watering Since then, every day child devotedly kept watering Waiting for flower, be first one to pluck fresh flower And present it to his dear Mother " Deeply moved by childs love for stump, I felt ashamed for mad urge of plucking flower Flowers, thereafter, never plucked, left on tree to adore Not wanting to be sinned for depriving any child's present for mother Now all stumps attracting me first and more than flowers ( Entry for Members Contest - I fell in love with a Tree stump by Matt Caliri )
If You Love me Tell me that you love me When 'ere I pass your way Don't wait until my eyes are closed And I have gone away Tell me in the morning When I wake to greet the day And you kiss me gently on my cheek As you go on your way Tell me when things go wrong And I am feeling blue And when you take me in your arms I'll say, "I love you too" Tell me when you're angry When something is amiss Don't let us go to bed Without "I love you" and a kiss Tell me that you love me At least once every day Don't wait until my eyes are closed And I have gone…away Copyright © 2004 Beatrice Boyle (All rights reserved)
The rain pours down wrecking the day you had planned, soaking through your firewood. Time and energy spent and wasted with this fall of water from the skies, looking up and imagine the angels cry. The rain washes and cleans away the filth and grim, but in the moment it seems to be only lost time; the hurt and pain that comes out with the rain, it goes on for days and seems it will never go away. You ever try to light a camp fire with wet wood? You keep trying for awhile hoping to have the wood catch and reward you with a warm fire, but after awhile you stop trying because you realize that not matter what you try its just not going to light. At the crossroads the Devil stands with a can of gasoline, waiting to make a deal. For a small price you can have the burst of flame you so desperately crave, in that moment you feel whole and complete with the warm arms of the fire reaching out to hold you tight. In time no matter how much gas you buy, the rain from heaven when angels cry will drown the flame; leaving you with nothing but shame that you sold out for a temporary flame. What is that price that is to be paid, so you can feel the warmth, but the gas quickly burns away leaving you standing in the crossroads with a price to pay. In my life I have learned it's not the price you want to pay for the short lived flame, just hold on and in the new day the rain will go away.
When all hope is lost when the birds have stoped signing their sweet melody, and the flowers lost their sweet scent, when the grass started withering, u were there for me. u defied the odds and stood tall when i was down. u were able to reach down on me u reached my hand and pulled me up. u believed in me even when i didnt believe. u made me your hero. and for that i regard as the best gift in my life. i will rise again and be the hero in me that you have always seen. i will stand by you forever. naw i am a believer, all because of you. and when i look over my shoulder, i see the dark past that was my life. and the thought of you brings light to all of it. now i can walk with my head held high because i kno wat m made of and what i have to do. i know i have to build you and i a little heaven on earth where we will live a happy life that all of us always dreamt of. we came from humble beginings and today we stood as legends in the name of love. we wrote the story of our love in sand hoping that the wind will not wipe away. but we dont know of the happenings of tomorrow, so lets rejoice today, wat our love has created and brought upon us. u have not deserted me, In my darkest hour, i will also be here with you forever, for i know u do not want me to go anywhere. you showed me how it is to love, i will return the love you gave me and will remain true to you as u have been true to me. you are every reason, every hope and every dream i ever had, and no matter what happens to us in the future, every day we are together is the greatest day of my life. m going nowhere. unless you push me. but i will move with greater resistance. for i do not want to go anywhere, here is where i want to spend the rest of my days, i have became happier each day since u came into my life. and i want to share the happyness with you. if you will let me stay and enjoy the happyness with you. there will be obstacles in the journey, but i think both of us will tacle the obstacle together and overcome. u always had faith in me, i also have faith in you, and will forever have that faith, i plead with you to never loose the faith in me, even through my downfalls. m here with you and for you M here 4eva.
People says loving you is a crime, My eyes cried listening to this brutal rhyme, because u r dearest to me every time, And I died 1000 times listening sour words like lime. Watching your eyes is like watching a heart touching accident, because your single tear makes me restless 100 percent, But these people doesn't understood what I meant, & I am sure one day they will definitely repent. I can't even think of leaving you, Already cried so many times and tears r still due, I told them love doesn't see cast barrier & it's a clue, But they beat you because of our love and its true. U came back again for me and my heart again cried, Watching your scars u don't know haw many times I died, just to be with u several times I lied, so now how to live with u someone has to guide. Is it my fault that you are a monkey, Cant I love a creature even if it is a donkey, I just love u cause you are more pranky. When u dance from one branch to another, I open my arms as a player open for a ball to gather, Cant we enjoy the life being together, But these people say please don't be with monkey forever. In the end They say you might jump & disappear soon, How will they climb trees because its like reaching the moon, They said better love a donkey because he can be found in noon, At one more thought they said better love a famous cartoon.
You chew your papaya like you chew her head. Callous and savagely, You take out each seed, like you did of hers. Each seed she sowed in you, you spit out from your soul. You think you can slice away from her life, give her a piece and let her go. Aah but what do you know? She has already killed the biggest seed sown by you. In her womb lies the remains that you spewed! The remains of the Papaya tree you grew...
NATURE INNOCENTIA Open stage, open eyes, open smiles A love for the growing seed A leaf with a golden tentacles It, truly Attracts all insects of pure passionate breeds I love but not all All like those true ones Little dark eyes far behind the fences Deep from them "mother Care" All that appreciates nature's offers For them shall be a revolving earth. Earth!
This feeling buried under my skin when love hits me makes me itch like a fein for dope I dont know how to explain the things that love will have you doing somethings become to deep so I ask my self how deep is love some times it can have you on a cloud like your floating so easy to bring you down like walls in a building being demolished so what can love bring you in this world but pain mistrust jealousy and hate but they say love is like chocolate sweet rich good satisfying or could it be me as I watch those in love hold hands dancing to the tunes that loving someone brings their soul are satisfied their smiles reveal love their laughs reveal lust so I again ask myself is it me maybe those who have tried to love me I have broken them to the point that love didnt matter anymore am I that blind that I cant see love in front of me tyrone said loving me was harder than predicting the weather laughing as I dug deeper into his soul eating his love feeding my lust with his feelings so how deep is love deeper then I have been digging detroying lives as I moved on to the next playing as I loved to love those who were loving me they were blind to see the vixen as she came to seek and detroy love so how deep is love I use to believe love was a gift but to love does not mean love I AM the VIXEN OF LOVE I AM the VIXEN OF LUST I love to lust AND LUST LOVES TO LOVE ME WE ARE ONE thats how deep my love goes CARMALITA
Save them from the innermost of the mind bewildered the heart diminished the voice demure to shout Make them collapse with gloomy smile Fake intentions frail of body and soul promiscuous Collide Set free a sage in every word on any page display the sly wisdom on vertiginous stage Break the rules with detest for the inferior manner of callow honesty for humane Sake Divide Spare the nightmare noxious conqueror contamination developed through ferocious heart in asinine mind enveloped within rotten flesh Take advantage of their sophomoric trust sedated senses and amaurotic affections Wake the blight before they collapse Deride
********* Loving and considerate The first of her kind' She is a glimpse of Her own reflection Garnered from time' -------- A reflection worthy - Of - Her Mother Fore She is Her Mother's child Willful and obedient She shall always' smile ------ She is also a Child of God Divinely and duly resurrected She is only surpassed By Her tenacity, And her capacity To Love Which should be the envy Due to it's charm and varsity And her Self of well being GF
You are the changing moon, Always shifting, never constant, Your phases are unpredictable, Mom, you are the moon, who stands alone in the distance, Always watching over her stars in the shadows, Shining your light over our world, Through our darkest hours of the night.
I found my love in a light where i was lost he took me by the hand and we shared the love for a while. Then we gave each other a kiss and told each that i found my long lost love that we been looking for all our love lives.
HOW MUCH DO I LOVE YOU How much do I love you Life but non-existing Before the perfect situation My ardent love broke glass Ending a day Noisome darkness creeps in We sat looking face to face . we strolled together in tenderness Breaking huddled spiderwebs We were whispering 'How much do Ilove you ' Repeat 'How much.........
My darling sat so sweetly like a contented woman her crown was knitted with topaz and pure glistering gold her succulent soft skin brought mad thoughts to his knees her face was more glistering than the night stars her lovable lofty hips eclipsed the sun! her dear dear tongue was wetter than the fishes of the ocean her eyebrows were more ravishing than the early morning sun her kiss being smoother than early morning delicacies her laps will sink the holiest of men into the quicksands of passion her seat radiates even more of her beauty she stood up with full blown beauty from her seat swaying and shaking her hips from side to side mesmerized by her ambience, my emotion dissolved like a candle wax and I forgot how to breath She looked at me carefully and smiled I then dashed towards her like a resourceful idiot controlled by emotion but she meandered and walked away I sat helplessly crying like an orphaned infant bird why should i lose one of the most beautiful things on earth? if she would not allow me to hold her, then let her allow me to touch the helm of her garment for this alone could give me all I wanted Who is this darling of mine? She is peace! absolute peace!! total peace!!! that gives one joy and keeps one from trouble, sorrow and tears!
************ When it come's to Writing the book Every-where I look An 'A' or 'B' or 'C' or two Just won't do ------ It seems' as though Every time that I think I only think of You ------ With a 'D' or 'E' or 'F' Or 'G', You see! You and I were meant To be.... ------ The beginning of a Great Love Story GF
I am nothing without you. My heart is desperate for you because I need and want you. How I love you my only and first love. No one can take your place in my heart. Without you literally in my life, it is vacant and void. Come for me my love, I am slowly dying because you are not present in my life. Don't you love me. I love and adore you, so rescue me from my self because I am nothing without you. I need you to exist: you are the oxygen I need to live, do not stifle me by being evasive. I need and want you. I belong to you, you belong to me.
My heart still love him, my oppressor. Is it because of self-preservation why I love him? Or Is it because I truly love him? I believe the latter is so, because I do not love him of my own accord - God made me love him... the unlovable. But he does not love me, even though, he ran after me. Why all that effort? I do not know. All I know he is no longer chasing me; therefore, he stop loving me. Hence, my heart is broken.
Take my hand Lord, See me through this trial Lead me through the darkness Stay with me awhile Lift my spirits, relieve my pain Remind me of your love again I will not fear the darkness With you at my side I long to be at home with you Where love and peace abide In spite of pain, I love you still Give me the courage to bow to your will Comfort my family for they will grieve And be filled with sadness when I leave Show them they have nothing to fear For I will always be very near Come… hold my hand Lord Take this journey with me To stay with you for eternity Copyright©2007 Beatrice Boyle (All Rights Reserved)
the memorys youll eventually forget, the people you knew, gone in a cloud of shattered dreams, past loves turn into hatred, useless inteligence, these are things that are a result of our so called, life, however, in the dark clouds of our minds a solum strand of light, happyness, blooms forth changing your perspective, evan for just a moment the birth of children, newfound freindships, True love, things you may life without, but you have always wished to have, created in them, for with all darkness there must be light and in all joy, there must be sadness.
You First Loved Me To know you is to love you Because you first loved me You wrap me in your loving arms Always shielding me from harm You loved me then and you love me now I think of you and can only say Wow! Thank you for sharing your love with me Sharing my love makes me happy
THE LAIR As you sleep on the couch I listen to you breathing, slow even, steady. Last night you called me a jealous lover and I laughed and denied knowing you in such a way that would make it so. Ah, but here it is. I am a fiery dragon, standing guard as you sleep, knowing you did speak the truth. I remember taking you twenty years ago, locking you away in my lair. I spit fire at anyone who dared approach. Look at all the burned bodies, the skeletons and bones. Look at you, covered with scars. Copyrighted January 29, 2012 Jim Brewer
You have captured my heart with your love, with your promises, with your deeds. I have surrendered to charm and embalm in your principles. You have made me glow brighter than a summer sun thus making me warm from the rays of your compassion, and you have intoxicated me with your sweet words. I am now captive in your laws, and I shall remain a prisoner. You have comfort me in distress, and make my heart rejoice when I am in sorrow. How could I give you up when you have satisfied my needs. You never force me to love you nor serve you. You have only shown me the way. How could I leave such security for empty promises when you have proven you loyalty by remaining by my side; you have demonstrated your love by making me, and you have promised me a paradise for my home. How could I give my heart to someone else when it has already have been given to you, my sweet love Jehovah.
-------- Two Skunks' that play And spray to geather Also, pray together ---- One will flip a coin What do you think Will they stay together' Or will the whole thing Just stink... ---- We will flip a coin To tell us, If we will stay together Again... ----- If it say that we don't Then we will flip it Again... GF
What I need most in my life is love. 'cos I am malnourished of affection. My heart is starving of nourishment for tender loving care. I yearn for genuine unconditional love. A love that will be loving most of the time. A love that will be understanding majority of the time. A love that will give abundant of love frequently. I need love because it is food for the heart and head and without it, I will starve;hence, dead.
I wanna state a cardiac arrest for ya chest Detest your own humidity within humanity, cats rest in vanity Controlling underground charisma the mic got me checking Wrecking one image of fame at a time Cursed vines connecting family to 10 o clock news Dues payed, lives strayed in the fray battling demonic entities Loving life as it was given to me never forgetting how bad days are now Whatever happened to old love music and jazzy tunes programed to everyone's ear Fears hold hearts by the numbers count beyond two plus two into thunder Anesthetic agility slaying demographic amendment abilities Beckoning nucleic AC's, base combination weeds Growing fast forget what you knew last Before trash wonders pounce into eyes of ghetto stricken children Stereotyped to end up living in hatreds domain, so much pain Vividly orchestrated symbolically government debated No-one has awakened accept a lesser few Scripted by transcendentalist dues, golden hues and cyripted clues BOOM!, did you feel my vibe Arise and cry your hearts content, repent what grounds gravitational Ration cuz they called me action with a little bit of attraction For tainted pictures posted on shopping center windows JC penny pillows, couches and Nintendos Forget all the unnecessary smiles and hug with love's style Is it wrong to file times when wrong was right Darkness was light, she became vigilante bright Yo...this poetry thing is so tight I just wish i found it earlier in mainstream ignorance To electrify my repentance mechanism Schisms tattooed onto tribal ancestor blades vector shijin played Yuki im comin girl Your my world and much more, although I love Viviana until my heart dies of pore romanticism interpretations Pounding silhouettes emancipation anticipate that See i'm just one of a few that appreciate metaphores and naturalistic lore, women with imaginative cores Naw it aint hard, see im just cruzin but i guess its hard to contemplate daily iluzions.
Life is an everyday struggle, a struggle that never ends where people die and children cry and you learn to just pretend. Pretend that you are happy. Pretend that everything is ok. Pretend that this crap is normal, when you know its not suppose to be this way. They said God only gives you what you can handle, well I wish he dint trust me so much. Cause eve been strong for way too long and at this point rim about to bust. Over 10 years i was held captive in that belly of the beast but that has no comparison to the pain eve endured on those streets. My precious family dying off 1 by 1, so tragic, so painful i just want to run. I cant run to my mom God took her to heaven too, since she has been gone i just dolt know what to do. A piece of me died with her, rim no longer whole...i loved my mom with all my heart and soul. She wasn't the perfect mother but shes all i knew, mommy if you can hear me, I love you.Tell Aunt Lisa i love her and im sorry she left this world in so much pain since shes been gone no one is the same. She didn't deserve to be taken out in that horrific way but dont worry they are all gonna pay. Life doesn't get any easier, its an everyday struggle, it never ends...Where people die and children cry and you learn to just pretend.
My heart yearns to recapture what I have once had, a love that was once fresh and grand for a man who I could not see but sense. An everlasting hunger for him only he could satisfy, but he did not. All we had was a telepathic connection, a connection that almost drove me mad. However, he rejected me ; thus, my head and heart forgotten him, therefore, he no longer exist; consequently, rescuing me. Now, he is back and wants me. I do not surrender nor do I resist my love and passion for him. My love is stewing like molten lavas waiting to erupt. Only a matter of time, my love would abundantly overflows, thus surrendering , once again, my heart and head to him.
There lays a dream amidst the green green grass The sweetest dream unfurled, T'was then that love would bloom with growth Inside that dreamlike world. The prickly grass that touched my stem The sun which warms my soul, Took everything I offered it My heart it came and stole. Whenever sunshine shined on me I was happy and so free, My petals danced and pollen flew Beneath the redwood tree. When it was sad it rained all day My roots felt all its tears, A flood; A puddle; drenched me deep My petals torn, severe. My leaves were drooped; my stem so weak But sunshine came to aide, It shined on me to pick me up Said I must not be afraid. Now when the skies are gray with glum I bask in all its hurt, I stretch my roots down in the ground Planting myself in dirt. Oh sunshine please don't go away Illuminate my growth, Beneath this redwood tree Ill stay with you To you I make this oath...
Dropped to my knees I'd fled their cell of murmured spite Among the trees Emotions fell From dizzying hights The soft wind kissed Tears off of my cheeks Made puppets of leaves On stages of mist And cloudy peaks I stole back my heart from thieves To you wide windy world My heart belongs None could my skin so gently trace Nor sing such sweet songs, As you, and you so softly me enfurled Yet where are you for my embrace?
I need Assaurance from my Maker A hug from a friend A smile from a stranger A hello from a colloguea A kiss from my husband And a thank you from my child. Oh how I miss my child: The sweet memories of a love that can never be The heartache that will never pass The miracle we except to let go. I need A prayer from my e-mail buddy A "I love you mom" from my child A miracle from up above A word of advice from my mother A helping hand from a stranger And a silent acknowledgement of my father. Oh how I miss my father: The loving vioce and smile that use to touch my heart The joy he brought with his appearances and the tears with his departure The vivid memories of a longing so deep and a missing so painful it hurts. I need A buddle of flowers A teaspoon of happiness A pot of love A oceaan of courage And a miracle to understand
Stronger Been through stress Been through it all I'm heading a place where my life is on the line We try to survive this life, but I'm stronger than I thought I was We said we would not make it but we did We said we would die holding hands, but we died facing each other Your last breathe made me stronger, and I felt the air from the earth. Yesterday we held hands, tonight will hold you even tighter I will be true I will miss you when you're gone I will cry I will let the world know how much I miss you My heart will never care to love again you made me happy How will I survive without you? How will I live without you by my side I will awake tomorrow and your face will be fading from my eyes I promise I will be true, will you be true to me? I love you, I need you and I miss you.
I want to blow you sand kisses Love I want dance with you to the rhythm of the sand dunes Love I want to breathe the virgin air with you Love I want listen to the clapping of the dry air with you Love I want to be welcomed by the so familiar odor of warm sweat Love I want our love no matter how miniscule it is To be vast, upbeat and pure like the desert love.
Can you love me as I am, right now the inadequate? Can you cherish me the special? Can you adore me the not so adorable? Can you desire me the undesirable? Therefore, I am asking, can you love me as I am now the loveable. I don't want you to love what I might become - my potentials, but just love me as I am right now... the unachievable.
How do I capture the man of man of my dreams. When I see him and he delights me, I will talk to him. If he make my heart please. I will club him over the head and rendering him half dead. Thus, I will take him in my bed and when he awoke, he will not protest because he will be too week to leave; consequently, surrender is right to wed me by a minister and a witness to prove our joint being. And when, he is fully aware, he won't resist. He will leave to get his belongings and move in with me; in this way, we become one - the man of dreams and me.
kiss midnight goodbye and watch its dark petals float away on the night breeze,.kiss midnight goodbye and bask in the rays of the morning sun.,render the past gone and wash in the dew of your dawn. Kiss midnight goodbye and with it the queen of the stars and her banquet ...,I kiss midnight goodbye and embrace my new beginning because in your eyes i see the map of my world.. I watch everything come to ease in a stare,the other side of darkness,painless and no less beautiful. A wordless understanding but an understanding none the less.,comforting;But not of my lamentations but of my subconsious need..a seemingly ever present presence..the pen of my thoughts.
Do not weep through Your broken dreams Promise me not to end Before I am born I love the warmth In this cozy womb I feel your sigh As a thunder storm I hear the beat of your sinless heart as a fast nonstop train I struggle to learn it Whether LOVE or HATE Gather your humanity to forgive a wild man Give me to the world Where there is morality Hand me to stand as a tamed man Let me you to promise Not to be a son whose father lives within him Though I am not a fruit of LOVE Please, do not hate me MOM What I have not done!
You must love me ? love me, why? as how cruel is my heart, how cruel has my quest for love come to this end... how cruel that I found my true love only to find his heart numb to my own. And now why carry on this life knowing this to be true! I searched forever to find that my true love really exists but how evil is this.. As my quest has taken the women out of me and replaced my being with a harsher me. That woman I was so long ago still lives within me she just had to go! And now I stand here before his heaven with no way of entering the future with my true kindred soul, Instead I shall end up in hell with so much woe as he will never love me it is my end I know and that's my own sentence forever to be in graved in my heart. That my quest to find him took me further away from his heart. Can I change into a bird and fly away tonight unheard? Can I sink into the ocean and become lost forever in the darkest seas? It is never to be for some one like me , to hold his hand in mine that fits into my fingers in twined, No babies shall I ever hear cry as that too has been taken from me. And now my quest to find true love is over, my tears, my broken heart, my fears are not finished that is for sure, As now I have to watch him slowly disappear forever.. into his life, I shall cry his name into the dark night until my voice has no sound, As my quest to find his heart has torn me apart and now that I am so damaged and so filled with past hurts.. The path that I took left me this way and now my heart will never be filled by another, As I found him too late that's my life lesson, that instead of just settling with all the wrong hearts and trying to make it become what it could never be. Take me now and let my life in this time be forgotten,as the next life time I shall save all the mistakes and stupid heartaches and keep on my quest to find him before any one can stop me trick me into false fate. My end is to never be with the love I have finally found but to spend the next years being held by the emptiness of knowing my love is alive but in his eyes I am the walking dead.. I wish him love, I wish him peace, I wish i had never found him at all, as the search kept me hopeful now I am filled with rage and despair ...... If I take my life will it bring me back to the start or will i live forever in this dark black cold space as the evil underneath is hell that is for me .. but can it be any more painful than my own hell I live in today and now forever more.
I've built a wall around my heart A wall created with care - A wall of brick and mortar I built it with many tears. The brick is mistrust, The mortar is pain. I've been broken and wounded, I won't love again. How much can one heart take? How many tears can be shed? I built the wall to shield me From the sorrow that I've had. My life is fine.....or is it? Sometimes I'm not too sure, But my wall stands firm. I'm safe inside, of this I am assured. I only let God inside my wall, With Him there is pure trust. He loves me the way I am, And to live for Him I must. Maybe someday…I'll let another in, I can't imagine why. Maybe there is someone…. Whose love I can't deny. They say great love Involves great risk. Can I take that chance? Can I let someone in my heart again, And give them my last dance?
I am aimed and directed for a shooting star. In the midst of a collision I am traveling far. Nothing can stop me for I am on a lifelong mission. I'm timing the clocks and gaining some recognition. I am in and out of reality stumbling onto a delusion. Sometimes I want to run free and go into seclusion. The wind tries to hinder me so I shew it to go away. I stand on the Moon and make the Sun arise a new day. I am looking down at a world that is misunderstood. If I could have I would have and then again I should. But that is neither here nor there so I will fair. I have accumulated a bit and have much to share. However, there is a cornerstone one can get stuck. One must find the mother Star and hope for lady luck. Once you find it you will be well on your way, You'll rise with the Sun and be brighter each day. © Copyright: Ann Rich 2006
sun and rain pleasure and pain war and peace love and the brain the act of love is a curious thing it starts in the heart with the eyes that sing there is an exchange between the two a time set aside for me and you sipping tea adding glue then the stories and secrets are told "what are you now that your this many years old?" calling on the phone going places together giving each other hugs writing sweet letters then that one thing happens that turns things around a hint of jealousy makes a little sound thoughts are suspicions and eyes magnify we hate competitions and ask ourselves why what we thought was beautiful was a doorway to hell we should never make heaven in this world sages tell should we love in earnest until they break our hearts with each and every new love with the end is how to start
is it a waking dream? no, is it a waking nightmare? no, it be the thoughts of the deserted, those who have nothing left to lose, the ones who can go mute without a second thought, the ones whose dreams overflow with the blood of others, for they are the ones who see the sinister truth, the end isn't near its always been there, every year, every month, every day, every minute, every second, for you see the end is not when the world ends, it is the last day you feel complete, it is the day you feel worthless, the day you see only the dark side of things, the moment you imagine slaying the beast of which caused your pain, for that is the day the innocence known as your "inner child" is finally slaughtered, and when your become..., heartless.
I KNOW NOW I have always's have been asking why this or why that But now I know you don't care if I'm skinny or fat The love we have people would die to have That's why we should stay happy and never get mad You have nothing to worry about no matter how we scream or shout I love you more than you'll ever know And I mean every word that comes out of my mouth
I Saw Trust Clearly She Was Tall And Beautiful She Moved Quick And Swift But Made Beautiful Movement I Saw Her Sky Blue Eyes And Heard Her Blanket Soft And I Felt The Cod Wind Chills She Sends Down My Back That Will Affect Me Forever<3
A rose buds- Reaches its arms Out into the world. They are felt, They are given, They are sold, They are picked, And they describe love. It grows as petals do, Fair, lovely, and bright, Then wilt, but are not done... They cry petals- As they fall, The rose will recieve Special care Or be thrown. The love that they had Is cherished In a sweet scented potpourri, To be kept forever. I love you in this way.
Who am I? I ask myself. Am I good enough to love or am I good enough to be loved? Am I capable of finding the man of my dreams,who would love me unconditionally - A love that will last until death do us part. How do I go on this minute; the next hour, the next day, the next year, and even the next decade. Who would want me, the discarded to marry. All I am is the rejected; used tissue, that no one wants. I know I deserve better. How can I see pass exploitation- to be used and then to be tossed away. I am God's child who deserve to love and to be love unconditionally by the man of my dreams. But first, I am me and deserve to celebrate because I exist, and I am good person. I deserve to live without control, oppression, sexual exploitation. I will always honor and celebrate my life even if no one wants me, the discarded.
My love for him is like a burning torch which cannot be extinguished. A love that will live forever into eternity. An unsatisfied hunger that can only be remedy by him, a Love that is multiplying into zillion folds and still unfolding. How do I go on that he no longer wants me- his love for me was only conditional,and yet I want him. How do I allow my heart to surrender to his, when he testes and probes me to see if I am suitable be with him. Why do I yearn to be next to him when I now the out come that he never love me unconditional, a love that could only lost through eternity. And, yet I still miss him. Now he is gone because he no longer wants me because I came to my senses and refused him. Hoping and praying that he will return to me and love me the way, I should and deserve to be truly loved by him.
You Worried For Brother! 7/27/2006 You Worried For Brother! Your poem so nice rather, Dont treat him like others, If read your nice the poem, Will worried with this case. Everything possible in world, Captain Crook boldly went.. Where earlier no one there, Just the world of mysteries. It make possible to shave on, One very nice kitchenate oven, Did you see crow laying eggs? happening with your brother. Dont worry its usual in this life, Some time it worst happening, Don't bother these accidents O, He saved might from the bigger. You made this nice most poem, In worry of accidents with him, O lovely person he taken fate, Fate of other from God on him. Your poem a lovey from a sister, Of lovely brother so loving him. Keep continuity voice speaking, Your worry made it good sound.
I have surrendered my heart to you because I am helplessly in love with you. A vulnerable heart that is desperate without you. How could I go on with my life - a life that is vague and void because you are absence. I long to see, to touch, to smell, and to taste you- a love with a burning desire to be enthralled by you. Because you have captured my heart; therefore, I have relinquished my freedom to be your prisoner now and always.
The Love of My Dad When I was a child, you combed my hair for school I never played hooky, because that was your rule You helped with my homework Math was a trial But you stuck with me, because I am your child You never gave up, no matter how long it took You taught me to clean, and also to cook You're my dad and I am so proud I love you, and I say it out loud Adrienne LaCont'e Gresham
It used to be that when I closed my eyes Dandelion wishes of youth would tickle my mind. Wishes of forever that I never truly grasped.... A dream of true love I never honestly trusted.... A completion of self I never truly felt: ~ Until you. And now when I close my eyes, it's you that I see... (My dream realized) And my senses reel from the heat of your touch That lingers still - even after you've gone.... Instinctively I breathe you in (longingly) Wanting to taste you: Savoring the memory of your caress on my lips Teasing my need for more: Fanning the flame of desire that never fades. And I smell you (forever found in your scent).... And I feel you (true love found in your embrace).... And I hear the whisper of your voice ~ My axis that guides me home. And in my craving to touch you one more time I am completed by the sensation of your kiss ~ Pouring life into my soul.
A MOTHER'S DAY WISH A mother's heart is like a pot of gold They keep us warm whenever we get cold They brought us here to give us love and affection They felt a lot of pain whenever they felt a contraction No matter what we do they are the one that loves us the most When we are sad they are the ones to hold us close We children should love them in or out of sight Mother's should be love and cherish every moment of their life
Our eyes met, from across the road, I felt you love me as I would you. Inside me, you made me yours, the emptiness filled with something new. I brought you comfort, kept you safely, while my world was lit by your hand. You explored me, knew all my secrets, every part of me you would understand. Then you left me, without warning letting cold and darkness in. I met with strangers, who didn't love me, or adore me, as you once did. Now a shambles, I'm barely standing You took all I had to give. Without you here I am nothing, but the condemned house where you once lived.
The midnight magic sprinkles in the air. I can hear the every breath that you take. Closing my eyes I am so lost to any existence. This moment is mine that I create. So very, very much I am content! My soul is engaged with such a paradise. I am aimlessly there. Ah yes! Yes indeed, You are my grass in the desert and I am so very, very near. The glitter is everywhere, I can breathe the every breath that you take. Closing my eyes I am so lost for time. This moment is mine that I make. So very, very much I am entwined. My soul is entangled with magic so sublime, I am without a single care. Yes, yes, yes! You are my grass in the desert and I do often come there. The radiance I stand and bear. I can touch the every breath that you take. Closing my eyes I am so lost without a cause. This moment is mine that I partake. So very, very much I am lost. My soul is entangled in this web of mine, I am so very, very much there. I am lost in time. Ah yes, yes, yes indeed! You are my grass in the desert and I am here to share. Blossoms are blooming everywhere planting the harvested seeds. My grass in the desert is all that I will ever need, even when so desolately bare!
Many have felt, my soft velvet skin, from the common to royal, my service I lend. Sometimes for hours, they sit, and think, as they rock, and rest, and their sleepy eyes blink. Once I was lonely, no one called on me, they said I was to pretty, with my hand carved feet. Up in a room, I was cold, and alone, till my mother fell apart, her rocking days gone. Years have passed, and I am still here, I have comforted many, and caught their tears. Although I have noticed, a little squeak now, and then, I'm still rocking strong, and my service I lend.
Once we were strong like the tall oak tree As bright as the sun on a hot summer's day Passion so strong you would stop and be still Beauty as deep as the red, red rose But now like the branch of the old oak our love has fallen Just as the sun that fades into the deep, deep darkness so does our love As we move quickly in the hustle and bustle of the day We forget to be still and so then our love is forgotten Just as the beauty of the rose faded so did our love And so it seems this is a story of faded love
its only been u, trusth me im so glad that u get to read this. love, trust, respect, and all u need to survive in this world. i might of been wrong to people but thats how i have made it in this game i have done all this for u, all u there was no one thing tht i would say no beucase the way i push and showed u opend ur eyes so fast yea i know im sorry but i knew tht i wasnt going to make it tht long not the life i was doing. cheat everything and everyone but at the end you know when the reaper is following u beaucse u start to see him looking at his sand clock and u just bring up ur chest and head and rule with force becuase all u got is pass the tourch and pass away and so. i love you my daugther even though u know nothing. and ur not named with my last name its all for ur all own good n safety im a santiago n ur a hernandez so, now u know im the right one that gaved up my life for u to make a change in this world. bye- bye hailey irene hernandez.
As the sun shines so bright The warmth of thy everlasting light Will shine on you until the dark of night. Oh, so beautiful, Yet fragile, And so breakable. Find the one that lasts forever For it is the one, that is, Ultimately intrinsic in value And childhood memory, So that you will remember.... This special gift now becomes The element that fills that empty space, That signifies a precious moment in time. The bond between mother and daughter Will grow even more As they have grown together, Through the love and care, Support and compassion, That has blossomed from day one And will strengthen forever more !
You're a devil in disguise Yeah, your cruelty I despise That fur coat is just your guise I can see it in your eyes With a snobby little hiss You will snub away my kiss Like a shadowy abyss You will steal away my bliss I can feel your icy glare In the shadows as you stare Reach to pet you, I don't dare For your patience is so rare But tomorrow's a new day Maybe it'll be okay My bad luck will go astray And together we will play
Once a miricale is born Once inosence grows wild Once a childs body defiled Once dreams darken the skys Once a mothers love was denied Once a chemicals clouded the brain once a child goes insain Once everything is lost with nothing to gain Once you get sick of the game once you feel nothing but shame once again you are to blame once a devine intervention its clear Once love has no cost once peace and love once it came from above
Traveling through the galaxies of many and more, I come up under a Star I have never seen before. It had light brighter than anything I've ever seen. It was intelligent and wise and incredibly keen. It could talk it could dance and it could even sing. It had made all of the worlds and gave them a king. It had made the Sun and the Moon just for me. It made me the link for the whole world to see. I was to link each kingdom according to orders. Each one had four corners and then four borders. So I went around the galaxies linking what I could. Many had burned out Stars that just never would. I saw where there were no towns or cities at all. I seen all of the planets made great and small. There was a missing link to the universe I saw. I found myself linking it all up standing in awe. © Copyright: Ann Rich 2006
from mom to dad from my lord god you create me when you saw , you saw a precious child a child of god with so much charm the gift is so real it made her cry her laughter made it the most of all and with in and with out they saw a beautiful child sent from god
Stars from heaven, When we were all small... In the sand box we used to play, Gather our little toys, To bask in the land of make believe ! Oft' I would stand at the edge of the lonely street.., Pause, for the moment to try to compose your thoughts, As I slowly yet gently approached the plate, Next to summon my cue in which to proceed, The voice inside me continued.., One moment people to lend me an ear, Please have a seat to take off your mask ! Don't try to hide behind an empty screen.., Instead try to play the fiddle on your one last string ! A bright flare of hope... Let's all look at the stars from heaven.., I just can't help but to come up with some sense of identity ? The tender moments of love between a girl and boy... Look at how high the Eagle dot soar ! Flying high for all the world to see ! A promise that was made in the dark hath now come into the light..., Now look at the clock to watch the grand tick tock ! Suddenly, the stars from heaven had fallen from the sky, My one final plea, Try to love one another as the time passes you by !
I found Love As you put your arms around me and tell me not to let. I can't break free cause I want this, Tired of feeling lonely tired of waiting until i fall under the ground.No matter what anyone says as long as I say it fine everything and everyone has no word.I found love, this isn't like before this is where my wounds that I've licked and cover only to have them opened again. I will always fear,i will hide this emotion until i know I'm going to fall but for now i have this love this love that no one gave me can you see me dancing in the rain of the moonlight and your arms around me saying that you love me I do.I'll leave in fear of being hurt but i will pass this life and the next with the wills of my past life and the future of the next.
a love for your fellow human being, simply show compassion for your brother, this is what the world needs; to be working towards an understanding of one another but we're too busy fighting, much like the squid and the whale, til death, entwined their way of life, the tentacles, both are binding, is that what you want? a life so confined? don't follow their lead, don't live with their hate, it's control of your thoughts they seek I ask you to resemble the sea; I beg you, be gracious, I plead, you must never be meek. let this be the salt in your water, salinity is serenity, into every inch of you, let it spread I ask you to keep a promise, I request of you, please, make these words your daily bread We'll right the wrongs, clear our hearts of the taint, the weight of hate, we'll make amends we'll stick together, we'll have our ups, our downs, but together we'll weather the bends a life less virulent, a cure for your jellyfish sting, the vinegar, these words, a gift I give to you these words, they will remedy us all, these are the truths, the truths that I pursue; face your life with an open mind and face it with a love that's barrier transcending face you life with open arms and face your life with a kindness that's unbending face your life with an open heart and face it with a happiness that's never-ending for the tide has come, to wash this all away, and it's time to start defending
I will never love again and give my heart away As I have done with you my love Though now you've gone away. I will never love another as I have worshipped you And worked and prayed for your success In all you tried to do. I will never love again And let my poor heart bleed For even though God called you home You're all I'll ever need. Copyright20 © Beatrice Boyle All rights reserved
Dear June, Arrived when the sun touched The dew in the sky And left in June Life has a course The path is numbered But don't make a left at June You just can't You just can't fight with June January brings a chill That February deepens with each day March to the beat of your heart While April brought few showers May-be that was love But June was met with open fire Tried retracing steps Instead blinded by the shadows of darkness Dear June, I gave all that was me Still to no avail This must be something like hell But I shall no longer dwell Because you…. Dear June, Have compelled be to rewind the end Dear June, Your face is clear and Your place has been written Dear June.
Love calls! And the mind sees And the ears hear And the spirit rejoices in the love: intense. initimate. real. And two people share as their hearts smile and leap with full excitement over the melodious rhythm of the sound of loving words spoken between them As they feel their hearts pulsate and love flows within- Overwhelming the very essence of life's existence Initiating deep desire for total commitment Embracing love to its fullest. With each passing day, the hearts yearn and rejoice As love grows and matures far beyond the physical, the natural To a plain where streams of hope abide, strong. satisfying. fulfilling- Giving new meaning to life--its fullness and blessing. A love like no other Making all past encounters seem like only a fantasy--an unpleasant dream, so unreal. Ecstatic! now love is amazing An unexpected but welcomed reality of truth Leaving reservations, casting them aside to experience Genuine love in another dimension than the past- Binding the two in a much wanted, needed, and ordained relationship. Divine Destiny! Love not destroyed by negatives but made stronger. Love unquenchable, birthing lifetime commitment.
I can say so many things that can make you happy and so many things that can make you sad. But one thing that is for sure is how I feel for you I have just acknowledged everything about you. I don't want this to end I want to be more than just your friend I want to feel you and share all that life has to offer. Seeing you is more than a treasure but a reward in the making something that I cannot take for granted. Something that I must cherish and embrace I hope that is with you. I cannot say how much I feel for you and want you I wish that I can share more with you. I wish it wasn't so hard for me to open my heart to you I wish that the feelings were so close. I want to love you and embrace you so much but you are so precious that I can't imagine damaging something that is so good. I cannot even imagine wasting it on junk I hope and pray that one day we can be together and I will not be afraid. No fear and no pain in me a love that is so real and uncondititonal I know that I am not perfect. I know that I am not a saint but please allow me to be the best that I can be
I love Kool aid it comes in many color from red, grape, orange, green, to punches. To the un-sweating to the sweat, I love Kool aid when you freeze it when make it in to popcilcal. You can make it a summer drink and winter drink. You can have it with fruit in it and have it with out fruit in it. Oh how I love cool aid.
Sitting on here ye porch Reflecting on what were thee past A terrible and horrifying future was in thou forecast Thou hast laid a future in which we live Thou peers say revenge is in progress But we must see and love thou past and forgive Blood dripping from thou ancestor's hand As thee work hard picking thou cotton from the land Knees scrapped from thee hard planked board But ye fellers still looked up in search of thou lord Cuts and bruises on thee skin As thou masters sits back with a grin Don fears the curling whip When thou master says take off them clothes boy and strip Don females terrified by their masters lip Once they art called in thou bedroom and asked to unzip Hence thee hearts and souls were bruised and weary Thou still hast to look their children in thee eyes all teary When thou weren't punished or art work They would get out that string and begin to jerk Jerking that string back and forth thee go Thee voices of music starts to travel as the wind blow The ancestors started to sing and thee music just flow Blues hast then been created and since only grows Ye hast been upset for years to come But we must not forget where we are from Our ancestors hast made it out alive And one word we must have in us is "drive" Drive no matter how hard the road gets Drive no matter what them fellers say Ye days may be filled with darkness in more then one way But last time I checked thou sun rises each and every day Got lots to live for yes we do Thou ancestors shown us we can make it through Through thou past we gain knowledge which only grew We can no longer be called an animal that lives in the zoo Our revenge is ever so sweet Because through art intellect and skills is something that cant be beat So when thou enemy call ye out of thou name stand fast But to all ye brothers and sisters thou must love our past © Jeremy Fennell
If Idon't get to say good bye for one and final time, then know i've alway's loved you more than anyone could. And though you are ill and the diseases you have are painful and kill,know God will comfort you and you'll rest in his arms. You are my mother who I dearly love,you are my friend and alway's have been. We've had our cries,we've had our laughs, we've shared pain,and were both a little insane. How can I say exactly say how i feel, when so far away i cannot show you. I wish i could give you all you deserve, the moon the stars, and all you dreams, take away all the pain,the nightmares,and screams. This reality is all to real, I want to wake up,call an apeal. god is who we must call upon, in times of right,in times of wwrong,in times of joy,and times of pain. He is the one who can save us all! Your soul he will rest,now i'm depressed. Just in case i dont't get to say goodbye. I wish i could hold you and hug you again soon. But when i give you this letter it'll be to late, you will probably be gone. Cancer,serosis,diabetes,and more, I sometimes curse life and it's whores,. You my mother,please know i love you, i love youi because you've alway's loved me, in all i have been andand always a friend. An ear to listen,an eye to see,a hug and a home , A mother in all. times were rough in our growing up, we didn't have much ,and sometimes very por, you gave up alot,even the men that raped us. We our family,barely alive,barely escaped. Nobody knows of the horror we've endured or seen, what we've lived,how cruel,how mean. But we were strong,we made it through it all, we have survived one and for all. now your time is coming to rest, So follow God,He offers his best, A kingdom full of no pain or hate, but of much love and joy. something you so rarely had, you will soon have. So take it and be glad, rejoice and be glad, You will be in Heaven! I love you mom!
Why does love exist. why does it hurt? why does it die? everyday i ask myself if love is worth it. & in some sick way it is. Love is painful, hurtful,even scary at times. & yet when your in love you think your unstoppable. i don't understand it. iv only seen true love once. it was magical undescribable. i read about love in fairytales. but not once have i felt it have i witnessed its hurting pain. eversince i was a girl. love has scared me. a broken heart could be deadly. a breakup could be critical. & yet people risk everything for love.
What would you rather me do Question everything or to be a blank canvas? I am trying to balance between the two Want to figure out why I'm like this when these emotions are new I know either answer after a while could end up with me losing you Sad to say being without you could heal my mind but yet, where would that leave my heart? You tell me 'Being positive is a start' I wanted to stop there but now I'm stepping back And you are right, I am being negative and where is the trust? Maybe it is our different worlds as there is so much I don't understand Want to be stubborn and show no emotion to get back at you Wait... I know that is not fair and of course all this is not fair on us. You want me to be confident I can do so I am the best thing that can happen to you I'll comfort you when times are hard I'll turn your giggle into a screaming laugh And the physical act of love? Well I know when you know enough is enough I need you to see my true self Tell me you know me, for me to take my obstacle down To make you proud, to turn my frown upside down To truly know you are committed, to feel safe and sound I think by now you can tell, I would like this to be true love
Jesus know our greatest needs He has planted an incredible seed That whosoever may believe May received.
The ghost that hold hands in the dark - and angel that plays and sings with my heart You've been my mysterious companion- my savior from the very start. You breathed some of the smoke for me- so much that your gown is grey Pain and strife you've taken from me- stealing to win this game we play. I wish I could match your prowess- as you captures many a soul Not even wanting to cheat when you do- but its better you are lost in me than I'm lost from you Sway away today I may- for human I am Loving you- I do For this is what you mean to me Sweet poetry my lover my friend What you mean to me Has no end
Cut The apple You See a star In My heart A Diamond- That is You.
Tone I love you with all my heart I remember when I ask you to marry me We was only 11 year old You said 'YES' and I told you to sit down right next to me Tone I ask you again in the 9th grade You said "YES" and that when I knew you was for me You remember what you gave me when we first met (the check) I still have it and you put it on me in the 9th grade. Tone I ask you again to marry me in year 2000 before you went to army You said "YES' I gave you space and you took the space. Tone I ask you again to marry me on Jan 28, 2008 And you said "YES" I know your man for me and I am the women for you. Tone remember what special gift you gave me a cell phone I still have it and I can't let it go. Because I sit down and tell you ever thing and you listen. When I first talk to your mom she call me honey and that when I knew yes you are my husband. I worried and waiting for you to say the words I need to hear from you and that is. Rose your "Mrs. W------" and coming form you it sound so good to hear. I wait to hear this for 30 years. I love you tone Tone you make me happy when you make me laugh and when you walk by I just smile so quitly because, I am little shy and you knew it. Tone yes I talk to mom some time and she love you to but we both have to share you. Tone thank you for say "I will join what ever church you want me to join to be with you" Tone thank you for plan A, B, C, D you know what this mean to me. Tone you shock me when you want to look at suit for the wedding but you have ever thing plan and I love that about my man. What is my gift next Tone (I wait for the plan) please let it be 1 ¼ chart or 2 ½ chart rock on my little hands. Tone you got the house pick out for us and ever thing in it This is what I love about my man. Tone when we get in our 80s please always keep a special plan.
Beautiful Luna in her palace on the Moon, Staring down from the heights above; The night was hot in the middle of June, And that's the night she fell in love; And Goddess though she may be, She lost her heart to a man; A story that was once passed down to me, The story of the Love of Diana; The only night that she could leave, And on her Silver Chariot fly down to Earth; And with her love spend the Eve, On the Blue Moon, the night of her birth; At dawn she returns to the Moon, To her palace up in the heavens above; Hoping that she can see him soon, Luna and her Human Love.
Listen up you dark skin man I don't want you go away Your not my type but i do have girlfriend that think your very handsome to them. but me I know I will cheat on you I just dont see myself in love with you. i have girlfriends that will run thre fire for you. But me I would reather love an white man Before I love you So dark skin man go away
The past made me who I am today I hope you like it that way I would never cheat on you Or hate anything you do I may be annoying at times But I tell no lies I have my ups and downs Sometimes I act like a clown Sometimes I just want to be alone Just drive and shut off my phone I may be upset some days The past made me this way Ever since I met you I love everything you do I wake up with a smile Your number 1 on the speed dial I can come to you for anything And talk to you about everything You helped me fight my past My love for you will always last I smile when I hear your voice With me you have a choice You know I will never push you around That's just not where love is found Every time I look into your eyes My feelings for you I just can't hide You don't have to buy me stuff My love for you is tough I am happy just to hold you when I can I am your number one fan I talk about you day and night I always smile when I say your name
Victoria's Story Is a story of courage sacrifice and love, Brought to her by a shameful abuse thereof. Tainted and blamed for her inward beauty, She kept her honor for her children's purity. Knowing the pain of her wonderful convictions, She slept in the arm's of man's imagination. Though tormented of tears and pillows glove, Her pride held her and gave her strength thereof. Now she walks away from a battered past, Leaving those who hurt her with a tainted mask. A mask someday that will uncover their shame, For God has a way to make blame...
you are the garden of my life...your endless glow has enchanted kings and queens from near,far, and wide.They would travel millions of miles, just to behold your beauty...no matter how much they are willing to offer me for my garden, i would decline!...My garden in my heart is worth more than all of the world's silver and gold, my garden is most precious to me!.
In winter I nestle under your quilt warming me till snow melts. In spring I bloom from your quilt to bear fruits of everlasting joy. In summer I watch hordes of backpackers, under my shades as heat wave makes them bored. In fall I remember you, my sanctuary, full of uplifting smiles as I, slowly, turn into gray. Before your eyes I became the silent poet, longing for your warm embrace when winter, again, comes.
So the flower is trying to keep on growing, In a room that is cold and gray. She tilts alone by a window in a corner, Thinking how to make it through the day. Her leaves are becoming brittle and dry, Her pedals are dull and brown. She notices that her life is going downward, That if you see her, you'll see her with a frown. Days, hours, and minutes go by, When she realizes her life can not be on hold. As she bows her head and closes her eyes, She whispers, "I do not want to die alone." She feels like her life is falling apart, Yet she still tries hard to hold on. She feels vulnerable and delicate at this time, But she knows not to ever give up. Tears run slowly down her face, As she sees her life turning so black. Having feelings of loneliness and being incomplete, She questions, "How can I get my life back?" People walk by and smile at her, Not knowing what she is going through. They think she has a wonderful life, When the truth is she's been sad and blue. As her life continues in a sadly way, She knows very well her life will be hard. Waiting for the love and happiness she longs for, She lingers with a broken heart.
Courage of love is a type of fearless Courage of love something you can't explain Courage of love is a example of something Courage of love something you pictured in your mind Courage of love is something you just want to say Thats Courage of Love
A Mothers love come's From a Guiding hand That which holds' the light - She gives' with compromise She is unconditional And forthright - With an unconditional Giving and receiving With no intent in deceiving She is a Divine compass For the God given hopes' Fore the Children Of tomorrow - And a new Generation Fore She is a divine given Mother of the Lord And forthright GF
In a dream I saw a lady,a precious little rose with soft blue eyes that sparkled and a smile so warm it glows In her I found the universe,complete with moon and stars and all the rest of heaven,beyond the planet Mars Where I tasted pure sunlight,saw sounds I never heard as I held onto a moonbeam,felt the meaning of a word I had a rainbow wrap around me as I held this tender rose inside a starlight's twinkle,where love forever grows Then I knew my prayers were answered,when I saw you in the light all I had ever dreamed about,stood there in flowing white As we soared across the universe,you sat my soul aflame and from now until forever,I will never be the same I have never held such tenderness,felt a heart so warm and kind the seed you planted in my soul,now blossoms in my mind!
His eyes....mirror only your love Your love through himlll you see.. ...You made love.. cast his reflection.. .....Now his eyes...love only truth. Is It Poetry
My Heart Is jumping...Seeing you with joy Is dancing...Creating his last with you Is laughing...Having some sort of fun Is humming...Making a sweet lullaby Is now dying...you never woke up again.
I Carry With Me Color If you stare at me long enough your eyes will burn hot ember Until they burn into flaky cinders. Cinders blown with the wind to the bag Slung across my shoulder. A bag the color of an artist's palette Filled with salmon pinks and indigo violets. I carry with me colors for many different occasions, And sometimes secrets. My marigold yellows are for sunshiny days And kids contagious laughter. I carry with me streaks of burning cinnamon red For lovers to embrace and ponder. Sometimes deep within my rainbow bag splashes wet sea foam green And blue for those in need of salty tears and a good cry. You might ponder why I carry this palette of colors weighing me down Day after day. That is simple, Color defines us. We carry colors with us every day, Sometimes they weigh us down in murky umber black puddles, Sometimes they lift us up to the lavender sky. You ask me what I carry with me? I carry with me all of your wasted color in my rainbow bag. One day, these broken cinders will be ready When you come back for them, And that is when you will see your own colors Floating around you.
Sometimes I just want to say I love you Sometimes I just want to say can you forgive me Sometimes I just want to say we have fun together Sometimes I just want to say Bye!
I'm Melvin, C.E.O. of T.W.I.S.T.,,,which stands for "The Way I See This"... Here's some facts if you care to listen, they're about people called Bedside Christians. Do they love the Lord?, sure they say so, if you notice to church they don't even go. Step on their toes if you chance to dare, that's one sure way to get them to swear. Then they will holler Lord forgive me, and turn around and kill, thinking God can't see. (1 John 3:15) They praise God for an hour or two, and then curse out a person when they're thru. Don't think that there are some I'm missing, next come the Creeping Christians. They tip in after the doors are closed, make a mistake and they quickly turn up they're nose. They're always on the go, never being still, trying to get into Heaven on their own free will. Backslidden Christians I pray for the most, they've lost their trust in the Lord of host. There are a few more I'll give you now, the Spirit will teach you to know how. That's how to live for the Lord Jesus Christ, being a Simple Christian is o' so nice. Bighead Christians think they know it all, sometimes they are truly on the ball. When it comes to their walk it's another story, they forget to give God all the glory. My friend they are quick to tell U what to do, and that God will always see you thru. Problems come their way they begin to grumble, and you see them really start to crumble. Sidewinder Christians go from this way to that way, never believing anything for more than one day. Every doctrine they try to go by, not questioning or even wondering why. They are Sidewinders because they go from side to side, they are always on the bandwagon for just a free ride. These are the ones I love tho', cause they really don't know. But let me tell you this my friends, noone gets to Heaven by having loose ends. SEE We walk by faith and not by sight, and not by our own might. May we be blessed to have spiritual understanding, so that we aren't living a life so demanding. We should live lives that are totally shameless. I've been all of the above Christians at one time or another, but I now know how to love my sister and my brother... T.W.I.S.T. JLM
Oh this Sea from left to right, How my mind gathers your visions to my sight. You clouds stray from over here to over there, And my lungs fill deep as they gather you into my air. I am the neutral zone with all of my love that I share The "Palms by the Sea" give my visions their true light! In each I can see myself inside of a seemingly height. The Palms by the Sea are my only solemn oath I fight! Up inside of the tallest tree I shall surely come, Your Earth, your Moon and your Sun I shall make them all come undone! I am you as you breathe my life and it is your love that I shall proclaim in the moment I seize! Up inside of you I am proclaiming my every single genuine need. The "Palms by the Sea" guard the shores for my more, my all, or even none! ®Registered: Ann Rich 1997
Ah, you have returned to me. My visage tracks your movement bending with grace and longing, molting layers, shedding down, taking leave of dismay with abandon. Ah, you have returned to me. My eyes drink your beauty. Your presence raises bloom to cheek. Soon you will scent the dawn lilac. Ah, Sol, you have returned melting us like lost wax.
Crippled by knowing Freed by a barbed wire Gashes in my skin Flight is difficult But I fly. Sinking with the wind Bound for the trees I sing But not a happy tune A cracking sound A gasping breath Quickly I sink I want to go back. But I can't. Visions appear Did I make a mistake? They let me out After all. Maybe this time I really am hurt Change my course I'll sing louder this time. But they won't. Hopping back home I can't see it. Paused for an eternity. Dirt under my toes. Red water around me It's broken. I can't fly home. I'm sorry I left. I'm sorry.
As the sun rose once on a dawn In its good-bye kiss to the earth at the horizon; When the redness of her lips reflected on the sky The earth was shy, looking down her eye; The sun whispered: "My sweetest, has anyone ever been in love so much- As I have been with you for ages as such? Every morning and evening I do meet you There is eternity in my love, neither old nor new Forever and ever I have been in love with you!!" When that evening the sun came down The earth gently did mischievously frown Then it did whisper in the kissing sun's ears "My dearest, though I am proud to have you Yet there is love to make us poor, though few If you care to glance at the sunflower in love with the sun Or the butterfly dancing with madness for the flower's fun The insects burning themselves to win the heart of the flame The dew drops kissing the cheeks of the flower in sudden acclaim You would realize…. It doth not matter how eternal your love has been It matters though how infinite love you are in!!"
I stare out into this huge blue Sea, And the waves, well, they just carry me. My mind drifts so far away, Because the Ocean is where I lay! I'm off to never-never land once again, So take my hand and let this journey begin! I listen carefully to the Oceans roar, The waves, well they just help me soar. My mind relaxes with my day, Because the Ocean is where I always lay! I'm off to never-never land on a hunch for so much more, So take my hand and let's find new places we can both explore! I can see blue water with big fluffy white rolls, Waves, well they just capture my entire soul. My mind just helpless with my day, Well, it is the Ocean where I lay! Off in never-never land I can always see, A gigantic Ocean covering over me! Far away in never-never land near the Ocean is where I always lay. Lifeless in the sand is where I'll always be. So take my hand and be lifeless with me in the sand. Together, just you and me on our journey to never-never land, Just lifeless in the sand, together you and I and always we'll be hand in hand! © Copyright: 1997 Ann Rich
It's almost been 2 months for us now You may ask yourself how? Great communication is the key I am happy you agree Crying on each other shoulders God, I love it when I hold her We have been through good and bad I hate it when you're sad I count the minutes till I see you again My love for you is NOT pretend I think about you 24/7 It's like you came from the heavens I love it when we just hold hands Or long walks in the sand Or maybe long night looking at the stars Or maybe long trips in the car Or maybe a movie tonight Or maybe watching the sun light Or maybe a romantic dinner for two Baby, with you there is nothing to lose The one thing I want you to always remember No matter how rough it is please never surrender
Lord, I need you so much just to hear your voice or even feel your tender touch I cannot see myself without. My whole world would be sad and blue I wouldn't know what to do I wouldn't have any clue. I need your guidance right now this day I want to feel you, seek you and be near you. I am in distress and I am losing my direction, my energy is draining and my focus is shifting in the opposite direction. I have been fighting to keep afloat I know that this journey wasn't going to be easy and it wasn't going to be breezy. Heavenly father I call out to you for help in my time of need the devil is on my back and he is trying to take me out. With just one touch I won't be able to scream and shout he knows what I am all about I know that I will go through many trials and tribulations. The storms may be rocky and the road is going to be rough I must stand my ground and be tough. I know that you have already done enough for me you have been my guide and my navigator. My healer and my elevator I am fearful and scared of what lies ahead but I know that with you. I will never walk alone I have lost my way I am fighting just to make it through the day. Trying to keep from drowning I am losing my touch and I am frowning. My mind is slipping and I am losing sanity I need you Lord to keep my floating. I am fighting more than the flesh its the evil spirits in them that is trying to pull me down. I am draining quickly and I am screaming for help on the inside while I try to hold up on the outside. Lord I ask that you stay with me please don't leave me for I am crying out and I am in need of restoration. Lift me up with your unconditional love and wash in your blood for you have risen for my sake. I ask for forgiveness for all the things I have done in the past, present and future. I know that I am a work in progress and I am working on being a better person. I am in need of a transformation and a new atomshpere. I am seeking you and you I put first in my life, I know that I must have faith and put all my trust in you. I love you Lord I know you have a purpose for me I want to be all that I can be all that you have called me to be. Shower down your foundation and clean me up for I need you every second, every minute and every hour. Of everyday Lord I am asking for you to stay with me
You smiled at me just the other day. And what did I do? I just walked away. Carrying myself over to the other way! So now I miss you and literally I've died! I weep until I release what I have sighed! Now there is no place for me to run or hide. And all of that was just another priceless penny! And believe me I have collected stacks of many! I saw you when we were at or in the end. And that's when I knew where I had been. I connected you to me from way back when. Loving you invigorates my soul to up and live. I'm more than enough and have plenty to give. There is no-thing left for me to accept or forgive. It is another adorned and decorated priceless penny! I suppose I stand attesting time! So, did you get any?
'Quiet attraction, you're overwhelming elegance; all I could do was sit there, blushing could you tell? No chance in moving just to re-think. The wanting of being elsewhere, I needed one more look before I left; got the feeling you wanted that too. Sadly just to many people blocked the way, turned around, head down due to having no view of you. Will next time be more difficult? Awkwardness in a room full of people, now your work colleagues becoming aware, it is not so quiet now. Making tales in my head, multiple versions of the way we could meet but need of seeing you someplace else without eyes watching, without the heat of embarrassment waiting, for these thoughts to be said.'
Eyes so bright with a light that shines, You brought this to me. Lost time the two that be! Eyes of light with the look of love in sight! Eyes that glare with a gleam that shows, You revealed this to me. Things to know the two that be! Eyes that dream with the look of love or so it seemed, Eyes with tears a promised pain, You gave this to me. A list that I retain the two that be! You are the eyes that clear the look of loves hidden fears. Eyes with mystery shine in you, You lay this before me. So much I do the two that be! Eyes with dignity the look of love in all of its reality! Eyes with deepness a reflection of you, You presented this to me. A lie in my truth the two that be! Eyes with achievement the look of love in all of its completeness! Eyes of you in a vision of me, Forever you and me until I die the two that be, For you're the eyes that already knew the look of love with its promise renewed! © COPYRIGHT: 1997 ANN RICH
I was playing a game When my brother came He is a great fool Who kept a strict rule He was very cruel And we both use to have a dual He began to use sharp tool To he went to high school My mother is very kind She is always at the behind Helping me in all kind She always use to teach With a beautiful speech Until the top I reach Then about my ambition This has a long mission I want to be a business man I think I can
Wishing I could erase you Time goes on Feelings still survive Why so much friction Simple I prayed Just to flow Your touch All that I wanted Your love Seems like a far away dream
Thank you for the gift of love, now you are sharing it up above. You had many things to say, All in a caring way. You always saw good in everyone, No matter what they have said or done. You were always the one we could all lean on. Even though it must have felt like a ton. You were always the strength of the family, Now we must let you rest calmly. As we say our goodbyes, As tears roll down our eyes. I know your place in heaven has a good view, Because you are telling God.... I need to keep an eye on a few. I know you will always be in our hearts and mind. So Grandma, I must go, but we will never forget that you were one of a kind.
Laying next to you by this rushing bayou I marvel in awe of you a miracle I cant live without you. Graciously your beauty lifts me unforgiven your kisses breath life into me. No vivid metaphor of love can describe you dynamic and tremendous I'm unworthy of you. Harmonized forever I stand by you embrace me immaculate angel there is no where I'd rather be then here with you loving me.
I shall hide in my poem, So that I may kiss your lips as you recite it Filling it's essence of a heart delighted. Last night my soul transcended time and space, I sat upon your bed and gazed upon your sweet face, love came and filled my veins and flesh with out thee oh beloved I cannot rest thy goodness I cannot measure for you are that hidden treasure your secret I will conceal and mines you will not tell as dawn approached I knew I had to return to my hell the loneliness of separate separated separation I know all to well O beloved I came to you at night fall as dream but now I must leave, you cried out "Oh Capture the thief" there was know thief it was I the lover that stole one last look at your face prior to returning to this desolate lonely place
Anger and sadness combined into a blend. Expressing your feelings that lie within. Not able to understand or say anything. Your life you live, the impossible seems like a dream. Heated and tired of self-playing games. While hurting others, don't point or say no ones name. Everyone is or should be treated the same. Listening to my heart can make a torch burst into flames. Proving your point on paper, not able to say a word. Can't understand this feeling, feeling lower than a curb. Pain is love, but pain can be worser than that. Because pain falls into anger, leaving sadness without a partner at back. Feeling lost, helpless and hurt within my eyes, I blink. Able to stand, but fall within every 5 steps, I sink. Needing a powerful prayer only signifies that I need God's help. Pain and unhappiness is something I've always felt. Wishing all my inner feelings I couldn't ever kept. Wanting to say how I feel, but my words hold me back. Eager to say something, but there's no love on my track. The love I had was bunched into a pack. It was thrown away, while my mind was hacked. Waiting to speak and let my mind flow and go through. Still waiting for my impossible dreams to come true.
Your smiling faces Promising futures you had But someone full of hate Who blamed his ills on others Instead of taking responsibility for them Has ended the lives of happy, loving people Something he was not Your family, your friends And the nation are grieving Those who knew and loved you Will never forget you You still live on In memory Your souls are with our father God has you I dedicate this to the families and friends who lost their loved ones. God Bless!
The rustle of a leaf And a smiling mouse. The rustle of a leaf And the cold cold chill. The winter's sun looks sad. Flowers cease to bloom. My love for winter, is beyond the sun My love for winter is gone. You killed the trees And the rustling leaves. The tiny mouse ran from you. Did you ask the mouse, why? The rustle of the leaf is gone. My empty heart is dead. The rustle of the leaves, My rodent friend is dead.
Times drift by, Yesterdays are passed, Memories never forgotten. Memorable things now stored away, Favorite things you so enjoyed, Now safely treasured in a box. Your first baby blanket neatly folded, Years of artwork carefully packed, Heartfelt poems written by you, Now treasured and protected. Your favorite chair, Still sits on the porch. At times as I sit outside reflecting with God, I look into the empty chair And wish you were there. Photographs of you of years gone by, Now lay safely in a box, Always to be looked at, To share and reflect upon. The last words you spoke to me, Still replay in my heart Never to be forgotten, Praying to hear you speak again, "I love you too, mama!" The last moments spent with you Are treasured memories created, Filed away safe in my heart, Always to be cherished with love. I miss you coming home late, Always wondering while I wait. I miss the way you pleaded for me To warm a meal, to get a drink, And though I was tired or though it was late, Out of love I gave in to your hearts desire; Then excitedly in a child like voice, you'd say, "Thank you mommy, I love you!" A part of me is lost, An empty space fills my heart, An empty room where you once laid your head. So many things you left behind, So many lives you've touched, Never to be forgotten, but always remembered. I do not know why, For it is not for me to understand. The time will soon come For me to know the truth As to why you had to go. Some day very soon, When Gods perfect plan is revealed And when in paradise eternal, Is when I shall see your smile, Look into your eyes, And hear you say, once again, "I love you too, mama!"
Twisted into the shape of a jagged diamond, i squeeze tightly in aspiration not to lose my bloody grasp, cutting me to peices but i do not let go as i watch the life continually flow out of us both, the one jewel in my ragged tore down world i wish to hold as a keepsake for all of time, but i have done nothing more than deminish your true value, in my hands your shine has been lost, you validity has wore thin, and your strength has come tumbling to an end, for i have loosened my grip to find there is only a hardened rock where my prized possesion once lay resting
Locked inside a viewing case My heart is on display For everyone to see the bruises And see all the many abuses A broken can convey A passerby would probably notice A few parts still in tact Hardly recognized amongst the tattered Pieces that have been shattered From the fury of my past People used to say Look how beautiful and strong It's so consistent in its beating Never thinking it would be leading Down a path that could be wrong You wouldn't know that now It's frozen in its case Hardly moving, barely there But if you took the time to stare You would see something not taken at face Still amongst the weary Heart that once was strong A small beat can be seen And it has a certain gleam That has been there all along
She could've been died She could've been pearlized She could've been torn in between the two She didn't know what to do but, I know one thing I will always love this person This person is my mama I'm glad god kept her on earth To show me things that I never seen God Thank You for letting my mama live to see each an everyday I'm glad God kept my mama on earth to show me the steps an every each way I love my mama with all my heart Without her my life would be in the dark but, She's not gone, I want no longer be alone It was hard at first but, I learned it was for better or worst That's why she is a blessing to me and everyone She's a living testimony Without her my life is incomplete and lonely I learn my Lesson My Mom Is A Blessing
A Hero to most is a fairytale thing . . . So unbelievable most don't believe. But lucky for me . . . I have gotten to see A HERO defined only by me. A man so strong . . . To lift the weight from my shoulders so I can breathe. A man so courage's . . . As to walk down a dark path with my hand in his A man so fearless . . . That only he can comfort my biggest fears. A man, who from the beginning . . . Said yes when everything else said no A man, who appeared . . . When I thought, I was all alone. A man with a heart so warms . . . That with only his kiss I was brought back to life. A man who can brighten . . . Any day with his smile. A man like no other . . . My world he soon became. He was unexpected... A gift he was ment to be. An angel undercover . . . A man like no other. He became an important piece in my life's puzzle. He opened my life to a belief I never thought was real. I never believed in fairytale... Till the day you walked in. For my Hero has come... My HERO defined only by me. By:Rachel Stacken
Do you know I want you happy I wonder Are you Hoping you're healthy I wonder Are you I wanted you I wonder Did you know To share with you I wonder Did you know I loved you I wonder
That I might be a drop of the sweetest rain To fall upon your face Trace the lines of your lips And rest inside your mouth That I might be consumed And evenly dispersed Among your being To enrich To give life to To be united with You
The glistening stars In the night time heavens Can I wish upon one Hoping my dreams come true Forever love Soul mates Does it exist Can two actually become one
People like me is a good thing People like me is not trying to be like me People like me is so sweet to me People is so nice to me People like me try to talk to me
Self-destructive?Couldn't handle the love & happiness?Too good to be true?Just had to lose faith.Asked too many questions.Without doubt?Risky.Got too many answers.Unbelievable,illogical,unacceptable, anymore answers?,options?Force- feed my mind?No!Questions?Why must I try?Do I know you?Just my imagination running away,Deja-vu,or illusion?All true?True!?Can't begin to express how much I regret I failed to recognize your sacrificial smile.Your smile for mine? Never see me smile now,Cry later?Predict it,Stormy weather?Expected,No!Once written predicted!Gloomy,Dark,Cloudy thoughts will reign,minds will be flooded in emotional pain,and tears will fall like the cold winter rain.Suddenly slip,slipping, slipped into darkness.No Sunshine?Sunshine?!Ain't no sunshine!Just clouded minds,Two-sided, vicious,circular traps.Twisted thoughts the building blocks of an inescapable maze..Too much!Can't think ,can;t help but think!What I thought was ain't.Why?!Why not?Who said that?!Can't tell,speak on it or understand crazy.Accept it,no choice,no exceptions accepted!Please help me to help you trust and believe,and without doubt,No questions in the unseen..So simple.Suddenly the unknown becomes known without even knowing.No doubt! No love without pain,and without loss,no gain,no sunshine without rain,born sinners,not saints, we all play the game.and when left alone is it right to try and place blame?My crazy life most certainly given flavor,seasoned,and marinated in original sin.The crazy truth is I forgot what it feels like to be sane!Now what was I saying?rite riite...A moment of silence please.Now raise your right hand and repeat after me,I swear to tell the truth,the whole truth and nothing but the truth so help me please.Sworn in the faithful pursuit to serve and protect just us, with mutual trust.No doubt!Now sit and stand witness to the death of innocence,sincereley,for all to see expressed eternally with a tattooed tear
Were we Jesus then? Jesus, were we. . . . The emphatic embrace of our sadomasochistic quality, a hedonistic humanity. Please! Please, please. . . I beg for equality. For there is no sin between us, when we've been forgiven. Forgive me then. . . forgive me please. . . dear Jesus.
Here we go again you is getting on my last nerve Here we go again you running your mouth to someone Here we go again you say you love me Here we go again you ringing my phone Here we go again
I am a physical sign of sadness, A glistening show of emotion. I express feelings of anger, happiness, sadness, And even fear, laughter, love, or relief. I am the release of thoughts held back, Things not said, and bottled emotions. My purpose is to relieve you Of your strongest feelings. I help people work through long held issues, And relieve them of stress. Many people are ashamed of me, But you can't control what's inside. Most of the time I am cried because Someone I trust has hurt me. I try to act strong, but I have to let go Of the tied up emotions held back too long. I shine and reflect As I flow uncontrollably From your clouded eyes. Burning your cheek As I fall carelessly down your face.
His whispers are like the wind As he rests his head on me Soft cries of a lover lost His tears are like the seas Wilting with the pain As he falls apart From words left unsaid A lover's broken heart I wrap my arms around him He drifts off to sleep It isn't any wonder Why this willow weeps
Could I tell you that your special, and would you believe it with your own eyes Or can you see it without a mirror, or would you get lost in your soul searching leaving you mesmerized But come what may in what I call you, or what it simply seems to be For you are very special, and it sometimes may take a life time to see Am I saying it because of the things you do or say Or am I just saying these words to make you feel that way So you can give into your expectations each passing day No your special alright, that's what I know and see And no matter what other's may think and say For my dear give way for they can never truly see what it is I see and why your so very special to me LDN
Right and Then I just call you Right and Then you move away Right and Then I say hello Right and Then I say I love you Right and Then I say lets take it slow Right and Then you leave me
In an effervescent picture I see you and me I'm coloring in the emotions that because of you have come to my mind You inspire the best in me and when we touch You bring forth desire, a desire to hold you tighter, to be pieced together so tight With my acceptance of you inside Slow and easy, side to side, as the fire increases the depth and speed and desire of knowing that I can experience this as a part of love And as the climax comes to an end, I can still be held in your loving arms and every day see you smile and to once again create a new picture and pursue to satisfy that same desire
Whispers in my ear, tussling of my hair, and sweeping me off my feet. Wrapping a blanket around me, warmth engulfs my form, new breath, blown gently upon my skin. Goose pimples, shivers down my spine; bodily senses pricked top to toe.... as you encircle me, I move to find comfort. Willing you to climax, that I might find satisfaction, a quieter state of mind, a stillness, as the sun shines once more. I anticipate your return... Author's notes Okay, so this is slightly different from me....I wanted to kind of personify the wind here; making the reader unsure as to whether it were a lover I was thinking of.... Try re-reading thinking of it the other way, I think it works.....
"Let's fly!" said the little bird up in a tree. "But I'm scared" said the bigger bird. "Scared? You?" said the little bird, "Don't worry, I'll catch you if you fall." "But the big wise owl," said the bigger bird, "he didn't catch me, and the glorious eagle, he didn't catch me either, and I trusted them." "I may be just a little bird," said the little bird, "but I can do something they cannot.." "What?" said the bigger bird. "I can fly under your wing," said the little bird, "and help you learn to fly on your own". So the little bird took wing, And the bigger bird flapped its wings real hard, Closed his eyes and left the branch. As he felt himself falling, he began to doubt, "The bigger birds that I trusted with their size and Strength all let me fall… that little bird won't save me either." And just as fast as that thought began, He felt a little tickle under his wing, And gently he began to fly right. And there, under his broken wing, Was the little bird, balancing his wing on top of him. "You… you aren't going to leave me?" Said the bigger bird. "No," said the little bird, "you need help," "your wing is broken and needs to heal." "Thank you, little bird," said the bigger bird. "Don't worry," said the little bird, "It's a long journey, but I know the way". So the little bird helped the bigger bird Grow strong enough to fly on his own. And one day, the bigger bird ventured out All by himself and discovered he could fly. "I can fly all by myself now!" sung the bigger bird. "I see.." said the little bird feeling unimportant. "Don't worry", said the bigger bird, "I won't leave you either." "Even though you don't need me anymore?" Said the little bird. "I need you now more than ever," said the bigger bird, "for you never let me fall and stayed the whole way," "and on that journey I learned something else.." Said the bigger bird. "Oh?" said the little bird. The bigger bird bent down to the little bird and said, "You needed me too".
My sweetheart is example of me My sweetheart is love He so sweet and gentle My sweetheart is my man My sweetheart is a person that I loved
Caramel,Vanilla, and Chocolate, As sweet as sugar, Melting when the sun touches it, Smooth and warm, More than a mouthful. Glistening in the sun like a beautiful horizon, Looking like drops of sugar when it melts, I enjoy kissing and touching it, Some even love to squeeze it, I love my Caramel, Vanilla, and Chocolate skin.
In the midst of my adolescence he invaded my personal space, ignited my nervous system- weakened all physical defenses. The blinds over my eyes were dusted and opened- revealing the sensation of love and warmth. We've shared:oxygen,ethinicity, a mutual love for the art of music. Why can't we share our lives? Let our lives intertwine?Discover the empty spaces and let passion fill every gap? I love him because he's not the prototype feel him, because he's enhanced my senses know him because he resembles my inner self need him because I have no one else. Who can satisfy me-give me what I need? Who can make me fell this way: NOBODY
You are right where you are suppose to be If your not, move If you are thinking about something you don't like Change what you do Are you loving someone who can't love you back Love more and your chances increase Are your goals out of reach Stretch your arms till they ache Are you talking to yourself Go out and greet the world Do you feel lost in life Find love within yourself
So she made a few mistakes She didn't even mean to make them Now she might as well not try To put on her happy face Because no one cares if she starts to cry. She's apologized and begged forgiveness But no one listens 'cause they don't believe in second chances It's like she's not even there She's just a whisper in this new world And it's not fair. What would she give to start all over? What would she give for a place where no one knows her name? A place where she has no reputation A place where she's made no mistakes What would she for a blank slate? It's like everybody else is perfect Like they got something pure to compare to her to Everybody's done something at least one thing wrong They've got some starches on their cup of life. So why do they make her like she doesn't belong? Mistakes are always part of the past And even though, that is why it shapes our future. You can learn from both of them Well, this girl has been taught by all her bad choices And she's never gonna make them again. What would she give to start all over? What would she give for a place where no one knows her name? A place where she has no reputation A place where she's made no mistakes What would she give for a blank slate?
Love can mean a million things but if you don't love yourself love is a meaning less word that needs to be planted so that it can grow into the next president or the biggest icon of America. But without the hope and love and spirit and the ability to love yourself, you will find yourself in a world of trouble because if you don't love and respect yourself who will.
Silver hair illuminating The sea Upon the star-filled night I whisper your name Sailing On cold night Wish Coffee brings warm to me.
If fond reminders seek a passion void Then leave without a voice of "I love you" Make him feel that you are still annoyed And lead him to this place without a view. That this allure has possibly been used It far outstretches things beyond his reach, He doesn't mean to show what seems abused But manfully designed he's lost for speech. Yet wait, the full intent of passion fills What seeing less of you has seemed to be He wants to understand you, with these skills That taught him, most of all, 'It's not just me'. While closer you've become while there are two Converse in turn, just listening content Creating words with meaning, ones that woo, You back again without the need for vent. And gradually the sway of tides embrace Can sunsets on horizon sleep in peace, 'Love', is such a word that shows the face With smiles that no frustration can release.
Oh, morning rose, So full of prose; Greet the early sun with your pinkish cheeks; As I see you glisten thru the day, Happy and proud I am; And, when times come for you to write Your own cause, remember me, Your oldie prose, always, I'll be.
I love you why didn't you Mean what you said. You told me you would never leave My stupid self believed you. Everything was going all right. Yes we had our ups and downs every night All that stuff you would say to me You did nothing but used and abused me. We were together two damn years Was she them years. You told me you never cared about your ex That she was nothing I will never forget. I loved you for you even though you never had much I believed in trust. I thought you said money can't buy you love. Why did you leave me for her? Is it because she has money, house, and car? I just want you to know that you were my first love and I will never forget that then you had the nerve to tell me Lets be friends Like that's going to work, I can't see you with her. I can't call you on the phone. You don't even stay at Home. I was so comfortable around you I could talk to you about anything. I felt like an angel when I was in your arms. Now I am here all alone Wondering what went wrong. Day by Day I will move on. Your love is like a sad song.
My body is aching and my mind is sweating. I have limited source of energy stored My heart has volunteered to keep pumping red wine in my veins My bones are tender sweet mellows of marsh But I have to make love to you I have to find the strength to bring the tears out of my secret storage It's gotta happen! Though I am of no power And no mental anxiety My sophistication must prepare my maturity to perform for you It has to be strong, passionate, and long lasting of all In distraught I have to do my very best U don't know what I'm feeling But you feel like making love Under the circumstances, 1-minute is all I care to demand Yet my wish has not been granted and I will endure a legacy of a night that will AGONIZE ME!
I could not go I could not eat I could not smoke I could not breathe I could not live I could not die I could not go I had to go I had to eat I had to smoke I had to breathe I had to live I had to let the love die I had to go without him there by my side
Will you come and save me? I am wrapped up in fear. Come and hold me. Run your fingers through my hair. Tell me things will be alright. I feel so lost without you. I am left to battle alone. Will you come and save me?
You tried to tame me from my own vibrancy- You failed your task as. I took off my mask- I like me but you just couldn't see, the person I was, to the person I am- You tried to tame me from your lies and deceit and now I've become the one I should be.....
Here's a copy of your poem so you can simply paste it into the Poets' Workshop template. Love doesn't build up your expectations to only let you down. Love doesn't live to tell you a lie. Love doesn't hurt the heart it's in. Love characterizes the person within. Love is a combination of you and me. Love doesn't justify wrong actions we make, But love simplifies the losses we take. Love has so many definitions that we don't understand, That we take if for granted instead of in God's hand. So next time you love, love for the right reason, For when love comes again you won't miss the season.
Eyes glued firmly open, awake, I Watched the time slipping quickly by Frightened,fear touched me, softly from a distance Was not long now, until our goodbye Couldnt close my eyes. Couldnt fall asleep For tomorrow would come as fast as a bomb My body tried to prepare to be shattered into poeces To be cold, empty and alone once again. Morning exploded into my senses. I could not Use any. Numb, everywhere inside and then Evil hands forced us to seperate Snatched away, uncapable of anything. Pain. Emptiness.Loneliness. Felt it all. I was not properly prepared for the fall. Crying inside, noone to hear but you My heart bled continously; teared into two. My heart will always be with you. Only you Could make everything OK.We just had to remember And were happy for the moments we shared. Sweet Sweet memories let me dream Now i need you more than ever, Wearing You close to me, smelling, feeling your presence here But i'll continue to exist without you here Clinging on to your heart you left with me. I wrote this for my wonderful Demetris,when we were in our long distance relationship.
She stands at the harbor door so strong, her heart of stone is like one of a Saint. Her eyes of wisdom have seen the coming of greatness, and she welcomes them, much as a mother cuddling her newborn babe. A sight to behold for many a lost vessel, searching for the comfort, once forsaken needing refugee in safe arms. Tears she has dried, while allowing dreams to become reality, with new found hope. A giver of compassion, love, and acceptance, never swaying, she stands. A beacon of warmth as a new life begins, guarding the rights, and safety for all. Yes, she stands at the door.
I fell in love last nite I let my inhibitions go I put pen to paper and I just wrote You see the paper is my perfect mate just as much as a blinking cursor awaiting the first word That blank sheet symbolizes everything that is me I am a palate waiting to be painted I love how I can relate So carefully he caresses my deepest emotions out of me So patiently he listens to my side I couldn't imagine life without him I could spend all nite just looking into his eyes One night with him and I give birth to miracles I fell in love last nite with this paper and pen I came to him sad and lonley He wiped my tears away Told me not to be afraid I never knew how deeply a pen and paper could affect me Until I wrote something down using my lovers amazing skills and released all the pain onto my pen and papers shoulders