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Eros
Darling
Let me embrace you
fondly, wrap my arms,
around, hold you
as eternity's poetry......
I love the way you
came into my life......
as a silence,
the way I soak
letters of poems
to write ......
Even though my
body's cold.....
When I read your words....
I become dew melt and
I spread all over like grass.....
How fondly and beautifully
I think of the passion we
could share as we open
hearts and sing our
body's to music
and delicacies.......
Let me embrace you
fondly, wrap my arms,
around, hold you
as eternity's poetry......
I love the way you
came into my life......
as a silence,
the way I soak
letters of poems
to write ......
Even though my
body's cold.....
When I read your words....
I become dew melt and
I spread all over like grass.....
How fondly and beautifully
I think of the passion we
could share as we open
hearts and sing our
body's to music
and delicacies.......
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Posted: Dec 2017
About this poem:
It's a poem about passionate love.
Adapt or Starve
Give me the power to undermine the qualities that restrict the growth of self. Walk away, its over...here stands a new machine.
Endings are the only beginnings from now.
Time waits for no one but i will live forever.
Enter the void...
Everythings real, congruently relevant,
speak up and satisfy our minds.
Project the past, ingest the future,
convert your feelings until the sensation is right.
Everyone tells me i blew it but what they dont know is i knew it.
Two steps ahead of no one i am the king of the world unkown,
to you its a reality full of hostility.
Ive tasted it before and ill swallow it again.
You pushed me too far toward the end.
If theres no end then why do you fear it?
Its evident that your analysis is critical,
of the hypothesis, it never was ethical.
Sample the nerves of the system that keeps them at bay.
In the end youll conclude there will always be a way.
Keep your input open and your output shut.
Download all you need and severe the link......
Endings are the only beginnings from now.
Time waits for no one but i will live forever.
Enter the void...
Everythings real, congruently relevant,
speak up and satisfy our minds.
Project the past, ingest the future,
convert your feelings until the sensation is right.
Everyone tells me i blew it but what they dont know is i knew it.
Two steps ahead of no one i am the king of the world unkown,
to you its a reality full of hostility.
Ive tasted it before and ill swallow it again.
You pushed me too far toward the end.
If theres no end then why do you fear it?
Its evident that your analysis is critical,
of the hypothesis, it never was ethical.
Sample the nerves of the system that keeps them at bay.
In the end youll conclude there will always be a way.
Keep your input open and your output shut.
Download all you need and severe the link......
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Posted: Apr 2012
About this poem:
This is about all the events in life that happen that are out of our control. If things didnt go your way then you have to take action to either adapt to the situation or take steps to rid yourself of the burden.My original intention when i wrote this was to come off as aggressive and fed up, but ive learnt not to push too many powerful feelings across to the reader and let them substitute their own.
five to one
north of the border
south of the sun
wouldn't give our love
more than five to one
skin to skin baby
with the dealing done
wouldn't give our love
more than five to one
your lips are cold now
now the morning come
wouldn't give our love
more than five to one
end of the highway
where your spirit sprung
wouldn't give our love
more than five to one
south of the sun
wouldn't give our love
more than five to one
skin to skin baby
with the dealing done
wouldn't give our love
more than five to one
your lips are cold now
now the morning come
wouldn't give our love
more than five to one
end of the highway
where your spirit sprung
wouldn't give our love
more than five to one
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Posted: Oct 2021
About this poem:
chances areAnna loves her Jesus
She walks on air
eyes without despair
in her smile i know
there her heart goes
She's full of light
a shining delight
within her
lives the words...
Of her Jesus
Christ stuck in delusion
i know not love...
like she does
Oh Anna
loves her Jesus
Oh Anna
loves her Jesus!
She flew up north
Fell in love of course
Married another man
What was God thinking?!
eyes without despair
in her smile i know
there her heart goes
She's full of light
a shining delight
within her
lives the words...
Of her Jesus
Christ stuck in delusion
i know not love...
like she does
Oh Anna
loves her Jesus
Oh Anna
loves her Jesus!
She flew up north
Fell in love of course
Married another man
What was God thinking?!
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Posted: Jul 2019
About this poem:
Another one of my unfinished songs re a born again Christian I knew in college.THE PRAYER: I found myself hiding in my dorm room in Pentagon Dorm. After seven years trying to fix myself since high school and running from people out of fear. I thought OMG I'm never ever going to be better! How can i endure this? Will i be living with social phobia when im 60!! Even at this point no prayer was said yet not until i thought OMG being at college is supposed to be the happiest time of my life. I THEN CRACKED! It was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Spontaneously i sent out a pure heartfelt honest sincere desperate cry for help. I TRIED I CAN'T DO IT BY MYSELF, LORD I NEED HELP. I wish i had journaled what happened in that moment bc i don't remember exactly, which is a bummer, but the next day seemingly out of the blue i decided to thank God for anything positive that might happen during the day even if it was just smile from someone. the cool thing was i actually felt gratitude as positive things began to pile up. I figure on some level i must of turned it over to God. Since He is now running the show or why would i the next day be thanking him for any positive experiences. Why didnt i do it yesterday or a week before. What im saying is something happened out of that prayer either I dont remember or something below my consciousness. This next thing is hard to communicate but I deducted if i did remember what happened in that instance after THE PRAYER i would be propelled back into that sacred holy space.(which is rare for me and out of my control). Just a theory I would be reliving it not just remembering it. Anyway in a month i was completely transformed and having a blast! During this time i felt a strong desire to make up for lost time. And not fall victim to that Mr Grinch part of me that was so afraid of what people might think that kept me not being me and living afraid in a cage called: What will people think! If there was a devil this would be the perfect way to sabotage someone from preventing them from living out their potential! Now though after my transformation which included waking up each morning jumping out of bed cant wait to start the day and go out into the world and be with people. Also l also had a strong need to let people know that they had inherent greatness within them. That they are not seeing their potential. Just like me before the prayer. Interesting tho this thing l was going thru was similar to what l read many years later about what Joseph Campbell talked about re all the hero's journey stories in mythology. After the hero goes thru his trails and is transformed by them he would have the option to go back into the world to help people achieve what he had achieved. l ended up doing outrageous things(a part of me wanted to make up for lost opportunities)BTW it was at this time i started Anna’s Song. Years later looking back I realized it was the happiest time of my life!
desperado
heart so desperately yearning, waiting for you my mind is burning, and as the world keeps on turning, how to be alone i'm learning, say it isn't sooo, i've become desperado :(
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Posted: Jan 2010
About this poem:
from the top of my head
andromdeda
our love is far more greater than andromeda
and all the milky way
together forever our love will always be this way
your beautiful like andromeda far out in space
your my heaven here on earth
when i kiss you i drift along the milky way
and through the universe
when we make love the orbits of the planets
shoot quickly to reverse
your beautiful like andromeda
far out in space
your my heaven here on earth
our love will always be together
like clusters deep in space
your beauty's far more greater than any other girl
in the human race
your beautiful like andromeda far out in space
your my heaven here on earth
repeat last two lines
and all the milky way
together forever our love will always be this way
your beautiful like andromeda far out in space
your my heaven here on earth
when i kiss you i drift along the milky way
and through the universe
when we make love the orbits of the planets
shoot quickly to reverse
your beautiful like andromeda
far out in space
your my heaven here on earth
our love will always be together
like clusters deep in space
your beauty's far more greater than any other girl
in the human race
your beautiful like andromeda far out in space
your my heaven here on earth
repeat last two lines
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
I wrote this for a dream girl i have never met to hear the songyoutube (kerry hodge andromeda
Farewell to the Wind
Well we bid farewell to the wind
that no virtues could appease
sailed from those darkened shores
in to the gentle breeze
was cast like Daniel
down deep, deep in the lion's den
no more want to call the tune
of mired faithless men
and as we rise, and rise
'neath the fiery southern sky
I say to you
my soul's companion
the mystics never lie
When we bid farewell to the wind
those dark, dark winds that freeze
I sailed with you my enduring angel
in to the gentle breeze
that no virtues could appease
sailed from those darkened shores
in to the gentle breeze
was cast like Daniel
down deep, deep in the lion's den
no more want to call the tune
of mired faithless men
and as we rise, and rise
'neath the fiery southern sky
I say to you
my soul's companion
the mystics never lie
When we bid farewell to the wind
those dark, dark winds that freeze
I sailed with you my enduring angel
in to the gentle breeze
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Posted: Dec 2021
About this poem:
Playing with new lyricsTo Mary Jane, A Morning Toast!
A little buzz can make your day,
Give your spirit quite a lift.
A rose cloud on all you survey,
As realities you shift.
So, illegal though it may be,
I will exercise my rights,
To injest me some THC,
And give in to fancy's flights.
Although some may call it a sin,
I don't see what harm is done.
Just to take on a diff'rent spin,
And to have a little fun.
Sometimes difficult to obtain,
And expensive it may be,
Still my old friend Mary Jane,
Always there to comfort me.
Give your spirit quite a lift.
A rose cloud on all you survey,
As realities you shift.
So, illegal though it may be,
I will exercise my rights,
To injest me some THC,
And give in to fancy's flights.
Although some may call it a sin,
I don't see what harm is done.
Just to take on a diff'rent spin,
And to have a little fun.
Sometimes difficult to obtain,
And expensive it may be,
Still my old friend Mary Jane,
Always there to comfort me.
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Posted: Sep 2010
About this poem:
From a light, occaisional user...
WEIRD MARYLAND WINTER WEATHER
We missed all the ice! Now isn't that nice! We missed all the snow! Now way to go! Now we got rain and I can't complain! As it'll be sunny later with temps rising 50 or greater! But with all this lovely and nice on Saturday we'll pay the price of more snow and rain! Oh no, here we go again!
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Posted: Dec 2018
About this poem:
I wrote this poem several years ago during February's up and down weather in Maryland.Magic!
A little bit of magic,
Coming from within,
You see it in a twinkle,
A wicked little grin.
The drab and witless masses,
Life sentences, so grim.
Drag themselves from day to day,
No vigor and no vim.
But living in the moment,
Makes life a thrilling ride.
Life begins anew with,
Each changing of the tide.
Don't let the daily grind you,
Down to a lifeless drone.
Just let your spirit lift you,
Your heart and flesh and bone.
When life is an adventure,
Each moment seems to spin.
You know who's in the moment,
The magic shows within.
Coming from within,
You see it in a twinkle,
A wicked little grin.
The drab and witless masses,
Life sentences, so grim.
Drag themselves from day to day,
No vigor and no vim.
But living in the moment,
Makes life a thrilling ride.
Life begins anew with,
Each changing of the tide.
Don't let the daily grind you,
Down to a lifeless drone.
Just let your spirit lift you,
Your heart and flesh and bone.
When life is an adventure,
Each moment seems to spin.
You know who's in the moment,
The magic shows within.
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Posted: Sep 2010
About this poem:
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