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There is someone out there for each of us. It has taken me half a century but I have at last found the ONE to make my life complete. Never lose faith for your perseverance will one day be rewarded.
The strange tie of bond Love can command a storm Things can be moved & changed The brain works behind the chain
The strange tie of bond Love can command a storm Things can be moved & changed The brain works behind the chain
So, you think you've had it tough my friend.. And times seem rather bad... But life is what you make of it.. And if perchance you've had A series of misfortunes and you feel you want to die... Before you give the game away consider for a while..
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
This was written some time back. I don't think things have changed that much.
I was looking through some of my past attempts at poetry and I found this one. I thought I'd submit it to such an esteemed site. Remind me to write the book someday. My thoughts are when it comes to girlfriends never over complicate the issue. It will do your head in!
Philip Lynot song..
World end.
I'm sure the readers of this piece can feel it, know why it was written. It's from the book Humanity (Deep Between The Lines of Spoken Words). That was then...the past.
Just thinking of the last sub I had at Subway. I bought two footlongs for their special coupon for 12 dollars. I am not doing that again. It's better to just get a six inch sub and eat it fresh. My favorite place in town is UNO'S where they serve Chicago style deep dish pizza.
Love can be uncounted
JUST SPEAKING MY MIND
Instantly feelings
Bad people. So many of them!
Who will love you when you're old and grey? Who will love you when your looks fade away? Who will take that extra time To tell you that you're doing fine? It's not the hardest task to bear To work out just who will be there, It will be those wh
Maybe this is the answer to that age old question.
It's the time of the year for Xmas poems. Here's one I revised.
Compare myself a little lonely and stressed from people fall in love eith objects more in a relationship than their soul mate and start getting disconnected from the spiritual source of love.
Rose pedals on the bed, candle light, pillow shred, curtain caressed by wind, burning essence, dark skin, in the castle, unveil by pen, milk bath, lemon scent, moonlight, marble floor, clothes has left, bare through door.
I am pretty happy about a Burger King coming to our town of about 11,000. The last part is from Family Guy.
Yes, the woman is similar to wine, And where wine, is important for the man there To know sense of proportion. Don't look for the reason Not it is guilty of wine if I am drunk-. Yes, in the woman as in the book, the wisdom is. The sense is
Let me listen to violin sound which is come from your heart. It's so sad, it's sound of broken. But how a beatiful heart you have. Even its broke it sounds a wonderful art. Let me be an audience of your theater which is playing on your face. It'
Imagine if you could transport a band from 1967 SF to the present day...what would they make of this internet age?..well, here's a fair go at what kind of song lyric they might write...
To you thank you that you nearby, Even if nearby you are absent, You virtual look You grant to my soul light. Thank you that has kissed, But only it is a pity not in real
This poem was originally written for a dear friend of mine after several personal discussions with him regarding his particular challenges at the time. Jim was, and still is an incredible person....his legacy will live on forever, and his extremely strong testimony of our Dear Saviour Jesus Christ has all but ensured his well-being eternally. God bless you my dear brother, you have been an amazing friend to me and so many others here. You will be severely missed.
The mirror of the mind like life's wheel of Time of day's and night's breath of tears moment shines.. You never know what is the next you never know what is the best. You always guess,you always try you always mind if worths the try.. And l
Freedom Slows down.. the beats of sorrow Dawn on Earth immune the Space Day dreaming loves the rhyme As nights of mine go insane And sound s of breezes are the blinks of your eyes Like the morning light which strikes the Time I need to recall,a
SINGLE… Single to hold single to write single to live ,single to type single to eat to sleep to bear to wake up alone with whom to share? Single to breath single to scare single to carry,single to bed And single moment of despair has single e
Loved ones
There was a discussion on a band page about how entertainers are tired of being asked to sing Freebird while they are setting up. So I wrote... "Freebird is very popular and it brings back a lot of good memories for some people. I suggest that bands modify the song to make it fun for you. The most popular part is the outro ending. So if your band has a sax or 2 play it with the sax. If you have a very ambitious drummer, play it with the drums. Play just the last verse and ending. Be creative and change the words." After posting that to the website, my friend dared me to rewrite Freebird to express the sentiment. So, I did.
12/4/2017 Verse 1 if I could change what the world said to you If words were true you would have left me You deserved what happen Love was just a door that opened and left And I’m still here cause its just right Do me right
Everyday is the same There's no change, there's no joy I feel weak, I feel tired I'm depressed, I'm alone All these thoughts in my head f*ck, it's all a big mess Let's move on and forget All I need is some rest I feel lost, I feel trapped
Pure Love & Romantic Piece of Poetry
Pure Love Poem
Krampus is Christmas figure from German folklore that comes to whip bad children and eat really bad children. He takes the really bad ones and puts them in the basket he wears on his back.
There is a man, in a box
It's a poem about Erotic love.
It's a description about the beauty of dawn
It's a description about the Moon.
It's a description on love
It's a description about clouds
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