Love Lies Bleeding
Love lies bleeding in shades of grey With only the memory of some Distant day Velvet words so soft And sweet End in violence on a Blood soaked street. Emotions crawl insidious in my Fevered brain My madness is insidious I'm in so muc
{The Touch}
Since I lost wife in 2007,I went nostalgic and wrote this poem on the spur of the moment.
Chant for a Lover's Return
Oh for a candle I could light to draw you close... Oh for a puppet made like you, with your own lovely body sewn again of cloth, with your own pale unseeing eyes, with your manhood sweetly curving, remade in wax or clay.... Oh for an herb
Standing In The Rain
I remember that day I longed for you standing in the rain but you never came an the letter you put in my pocket I never got the chance to read must of washed away I really would of like to know what you had said it's still hunts me it's funny how lov
Crushes
Obsessions run wild and free. You never know who it will be. Every day someone new. Is it love or is it you?
I don't hear from you any more
Out of love
Why Ask Why.
A short blues. Almost done with music part.
Sonnet 4
After you left, my world not remained same. Everything changed; everyone changed and then Everyone started openly to blame Me that I was very much unshaken; That I beat you and fought with you. Surely, You know the truth, for you are not drive
Young Little Boy .
Brought a tear or two. How about you?
lost love
Cant express it
Not on my own at being on my own
I’m feeling so lonely and empty inside There is no one for me to sit with and confide Everyday I feel I wake to the same thing An empty bed and an empty heart Even though it wants to sing If you looked upon me you’d probably say I don’t care Bu
SING AWAY SORROWS
I SANG THIS SONG TO CONSOLE A FRIEND BERIEVED OF HIS MOTHER
The Siren's Song
What can I say about this poem? The only fantasy is in the mind of the fantasist. We set our ideals but know that there is no such thing. A basic flaw in human nature I'm afraid to say.
To you from me.
I sometimes think of her. Now and again. The Daughter of a universaty dean. And wonder..
Divorced
this was about the ones picking on me judging me and not knowing I don't see how you can comment if you never been divorced or married lol any how the society are professional stone throwers and then ask last.....
I guess Im done
Little song...
wasted silence
Just thoughts in passing. Thanks all for your reads and comments.
In the Eyes of a Stranger
Does it matter how you see me or how I see myself? I sit in my bedroom looking out the window wondering if you are coming home. Do I want you out of need, desperation or greed? I want you to want me too. Is it fair to ask who wants who more? Bey
STOLEN KEY
it about my feelings
Lament of a Jaded Lover
I tried to put myself in the position of a jaded lover and wrote this piece. I think there are persons here to whom it may apply. It does not apply to myself directly. (Iambic Tetrameter)
Shadows Of You
Got Stuck In The Dark ... I Got All I Need ... When I Got You Along ... Can't Stop My Heartbeat ... When You Appear In The Light ... I Can't Sleep Through The Night ...
Strange Meetings
The subject of this poem bears no resemblance to Wilfred Owen's prophetic poem set in WW1. I just thought of how, when you get to a certain age, your life seems to be punctuated by these "strange" meetings. And yet to quote another author, "we beat on, boats against the current."
Someone is trying to take your place
I met someone new He seems nice He makes me laugh He wants to take your place I am enjoying our time Together As we get to know each other We are having fun We are totally at ease with each other I can see he is trying to take yo
No Title
I was reading through the poetry of Elo and it inspired me to write this. It's great that we can be inspired by other "poets."
The Card
Guess of lot of us have these cards, do they bring back the love of the moment or just there to remind a lost cause? Another spur of the moment writing from me as I never really put any thought in what am doing just let the words flow for a subject matter.
Memories
I wrote this sometime back. It was for the first girl I ever felt love. But she never knew, and she still dont. When I was 15 hehe.
It will never be over
This is the second and last song I wrote and did a demo with Nashville. I wrote this to someone special. But it is over now though. Hope you all like it. If anyone want s to listen to the demo let me know :)
Life
(Life) Nowhere Anywhere but here When these tears fall Nobody but me Caught up In this world Left amongst The forgotten My souls hurting This pain Goes nowhere The change Is killing me letting go Of who you Were to me Alone to
Knots
(Knots) It's in her words It's in her lies She's blinded by the world Around her Lost in her own Thought processes My hand is slipping Her world is too big Of a mess Thrown to oblivion I am left falling Down a tunnel That's never e
NIGHTY NIGHT SON
I WAS CRYING I JUST WROTE IT I NEVER WROTE IT DOWN BEFORE I JUST DONE IT I REALLY DONT KNOW HOW IT IS EXCEPT I CRIED AND DONE IT FROM MY HEART AND THAT IS THE ONLY THING THAT MATTERS I DONT CARE IF ANY ONE HATES IT CUZZ I LOVE IT AND THATS MY SON REST IN PEACE JASON TYREE
the breakup
a letter to allison
Her response
allison's response
Tell me why
why did you lie You know, you made me cry With you, I really did give it a try Why did you say, all was ok You said I was number one, in your heart why did you lie I told you, you're breaking my heart You said you were sorry You wouldn
My Twin Flame
She used to love me but then pushed me away, I have tried again with her over the years, but she never showed interest, now Shes coming back.
No Fishing
I never drink water because of the disgusting things that fish do in it. W.C. Fields
Why Did You Have To Go
Married 8 /17 /1985 lost him 12 -12 -2012 30 years ago Today
Someday
Whenever i remember Two or three years ago I didn't know you I don't even care for you Then suddenly destiny moves away Each day passed we got closer We talked, we chat, we laughed, we cried Each day we're in love I wish time flows I
Love's Labour's Lost
Yes a borrowed title but an original poem.
Blissful Interlude in Time
Just an interval, a space in time Precious moments together as lovers entwined A gentle passion, wild flowers given, poetry written How sublime to feel beautiful, so special Basking in the sun, feeling the warmth of your body In that m
missing you
38 years ago we started dating .i lost you way to soon
till I breath no more
just a thought...thanks all for your reads and comments
"Fireside Chair"
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