I Was Born To Love You
I was born to love you With every single beat of my heart Yes, I was born to take care of you Every single day... I was born to love you With every single beat of my heart Yes, I was born to take care of you Every single day of my
Love's abyss
ah to be blown away, hopelessly in the abyss, one day for all of us... ;)
Collision!
Anticipating the meeting of two worlds...
WORDS
Words like our thoughts, carry a strong energy ! I wrote this poem, as a reminder to myself-to always remember... just how powerful words truly are. In particular, those that we speak, to our selves !
The Sign
As many of you, will notice , it's not about forget our dreams! It's about the moment when nothing works fine, and you just want to move on, cause it's like a bad dream what is happen' to you!
Dear God
Dear God up Above Shelter Those in need of your protection and love. Help them find a safe place to stay And erase all their pain away Comfort those who are alone And those who are far away from home. Give them hope and piece of mind That
Love
Is waiting for morning and night and safe sleep waiting for steps and knocking on the door waiting for touch and screaming fulfillment waiting for joys and sorrows and discussions until dawn waiting for the end of
2020
He came in the cover of the night music and street dances. He came with a shot of traffic jams hugs and good luck wishes. He came when I was sleeping alone offering restful sleep.
Two for two
What do your hands hide I am lava every time you touch look from under the eyelashes. Covered with sweat scrolls of arms and legs we don't think about tomorrow. We're hiding under the comfort of dreams fleeting hopes. our two for two is an
Between waking and sleeping
I'm afraid, between waking up and sleeping I will lose myself in desires. That you will disappear before sunrise. Sleep is not a place everyday life. I'm afraid longing for an unknown longing I know well reality of existence. I'm afraid to
The Patriot
Dedicated to the troops from all nations in jeopardy on American Independence Day.
Weeping Angel
I was thinking I'm painting an angel on my shoulder will save me lulling will comfort me when I cry. I waited for signs of better moments happy moments because of his care. I forgot that an angel was embedded in my skin is crying. I chose
Winter
I look out the window see snowflakes. Like ballerinas dancing to inaudible music. People wrapped in colorful scarves wandering through the streets of the city. They go to homes to warm hands in the bonfire of love. I look out the window m
Just be
Cheer me up with your words, your look, your breath. Drink nectar from my lips whispering your name. Touch me unknown touch fingertips give them the route Fill up the void just be
Gimme Danger - Iggy Pop and the Stooges
Every time I listen to this amazing track I'm amazed at how powerful the lyrics are. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1tp4srXRZDI Agree?
I guess...
Seems i cant post my stories here... only get 4000 characters to work with... so here is a little dity i wrote a while back. enjoy Thanks, Rev@32
Friends and Lovers
And we are still friends.
Morning
G'mornin'!
SHE is FIRE
Yeh... I was and I am still OBSESSED though I know SHE is gone behind those densed beard... the time SHE comes ...she distract me, the time SHE goes ...she attracts me, I still 'been keeping SHEvaa and SHE is FIRE as narrowlly described in Shiva
How does it feel ?!?
Every time you see A CROW Who is said to be your BRO Every time you look At a MAN(in CS) He cuts your PC from The LAN(net) !!!
Not that bad
you:: Tell me that I'm beautiful me:: i will tell you right you:: Tell it aloud a night. me:: I will hug you tight you:: Tell me I mean everything for you me:: I confess you are that you:: Tell me that I'm like magic, me:: Am sure you
Foolish Girl
Didn’t you know when somebody likes you They write to you They want to do right by you They’re willing to live their life for you They’re willing to fight for you They invite you to share a life and take flight to Places only dreams are made o
"I Love You"
Not exactly my current situation, just a thought that came to me...
everything is quiet and peaceful
translation of a Persian song http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NX6DuijtGlg&feature=related
Don't trust him, sometimes yourself,
Don't trust him, sometimes yourself, When return I have wanted home. The one who has thrown this house once, But again it is knocked under your window. In what love inconceivable sense Love not a lodge old idle time. Whose walls can be bleach
You are my Sunshine
Life has many positive moments Troubled times winding roads adventures in numerous categories all good positive romantic and fun Blessings and love to all
Earth Angel
This poem is under My Intent of Copyright © Copyright 2001-2010 by HMc It is just simply one of my favorite works . . . I thought that some would enjoy this Story Poem . . . A Love Story between an Angel and her Charge . . I wrote it because I believe that Earth Angels really DO exist . . . Be Blessed Always Everyone and thanks for reading my work of heart
Road Rage Xmas
'Twas the night before Xmas, the streets were a mess with last-minute shoppers unleashing their stress. The traffic was swarming like flies on a turd with honking and yelling and flipping the bird. Mamá in the cockpit, and I with a map, had
Or Would We ?
My sister and I, when together are still just as silly as we ever were ! Some of us never out-grow silly, but who wants to anyway ?...We have too much fun, but mum's the word on who the guilty party was. I'll never tell.. Sisters just don't snitch on each other. Oh I guess 1 small hint can't hurt..it wasn't me.
This Old Porch Swing
Just Fond Memories of long ago! CR2007/2010
Adoring You
Loved ones
Shy guys.
Don't be shy.. Just say hi.. I don't bite. ??
Pennies for Heaven
I cried when she did that. Dedicated to Ronnie B, a fine young man who died much too young.
Beloved
It's a poem written for a lover.
To Mary Jane, A Morning Toast!
From a light, occaisional user...
Mane of Moonbeams
Sparkling, long, and flowing soft, and shimmering through a comb, A little hand ,with love,caressed each strand and knew a home. Her eyes alight with awe to see the splendour falling there in the magic that was moonbeams, that was grandma's silver
The Dancer
Circa 1970...
New Bride
They strayed below the greening hills to love. He'd show her how, When breezes raised her tumbling hair and kissed her fevered brow, to rise above and float the larks suspended in the air who'd sing the tune of wakening upon the lady fair. Th
Hunger
From a conversation...
I saw
I saw suffering today. It was closed, quiet, curled up into a small ball, dressed in thin robes. I saw suffering today. His big eyes looked at me in silence were looking for help. I saw suffering today. When they reached out begging for hel
I m a dove
Its everything about me...
You can't trust thought!
This poem is about the things people tell themselves, to keep from getting close to other people..........