The Dreamer
If I had a house upon a hill If I had a place of my own The only thing else I would need Is for a girl to love me If I had clothes like a lawyer A job that paid as well The girl I am dreaming of Would know I could never fail I'm lucky to
The sound of lonelines
Broke up and stuck with looking at those pics of us...
Drifting Heart
Drifting heart upon the waves of life tossed to and fro We said goodbye and now I've No place to go No place to start Guess from now on I'm just a drifting heart If I travel far and wide It'll do me no good Without her there by my side
I wrote your name in my heart
I wrote your name in my heart waited for you to start our forever life in love but you broke my heart and flew like a dove you wanted to enjoy sex you knew I am best n sex oh what can I do ? I just look and go on my life to find my soul mat
Careless Kiss
Have you ever been in that situation? Was it deliberate or just a bit of fun at the time? Sometimes things get out of hand and before you know it all is lost. No it has not happened to me but my mind was thinking along the lines of the song Careless Whisper so have made my own song up as such.
Don't give up on me
Share my pain. Show me love Everytime you see me, give me a hug Never leave me standing Never leave me alone Never leave me wondering something is wrong Hold me close, never let me go. This pain that I'm feeling is so hard not to show. Car
Name calling
I have my eyes on the horizon I ain’t ever looking back Feeling free with the wind beneath my wings It’s time to cut me some slack A new day is now dawning I feel the morning breeze And although I am still yawning Today is going to be with eas
A single Silver Rose
A happening
The rupture
Just a simple lyric poem
Boxes of Life
I originally wrote this over four years ago, liked the concept but never the content, so recently rewritten.
A mermaid’s cry.
This poem is inspired by a true love story of a woman who lost her lover in a tragic boat accident but remain as the widow of her lover whom she never married . She spends rest of her love in his memmories . this love story is beautifully portraid in an Indian movie called" Ennu Ninte Moideen" means by your Moideen".
I miss you.
This was written for my first daughter, born sleeping...
without you.
without you i am nothing more than a leafless tree in winter dead underneath the shadows cold forsaken by autumn and summer and when springs kiss travels near the wind does blows it far my boughs do break my trunk it hollows and
Heart on the wind
A stiff breeze blue buy me today in my ear I herd it say Be still and listen to the heart on the wind feel it on your face let it cool your skin. I turned to look for the voice as it passed my way,to understand what it had to say. Your name was on
Eyes that cry
When I was young and I heart to my mother I would go to,to wipe my eyes that cry. As I moved forward with my life I found that things didn't make me so sad when things went bad,only to steel my resolve to be stronger or mad. Then one day I discover
love cuts like a knife.
She saw the beauty in his soul felt compassion in his touch She heard fullfillment in his voice And longed for him so much When he confessed he could not love her For of his broken heart She took the bowie in her hands Then cut her own in h
Letting go
I know that you love me And I know that I love you But we are going nowhere So this is what I must do I have to love you big enough To finally let you go And one day you will realise That it was not what I wanted to show My heart has been bro
Tea for Two
Breakfast tea one day
This is Love
Because my father pulled love out of his gut like taffy, mixed it with bile and covered canvasses with it, I write to you now: a woman in the middle of her life, with one foot in the past and one foot in the future and a lover I dug for all
A DEAD ROES
woolgathering of the fly
I STAYED FOR YOU
You can love someone and not like them I know my kids love me . I wonder do they Iike me .
The Forg
Whoolthering of the Fly
Don't you Remember?
Eyes to earth/ Breath to mind/ The breathing assumes such exquisite sighs. What then? What of the masks & facades from which we donned & masqueraded in manners most conventional & comical. What now? What of the love that mocked the
I Thought About You .
" I Thought About You"My Original Poem My "Her Story" ,Of A Past Distant Love. My Loving Thoughts With Without Pain ,Or Regrets...Only Inspiration, A True Healing Resolution For Me!
Obligation
huh just scribbled under the effect of whiskey i guess :)
Soon
Feelings today after yesterday. Why? Soon.
Numb...Needing..?
My heart is broken in pieces inside of me. The blood warm run down my body as if letting me know i am alive. My heart is shattered from the inside out. I ache to for my friends. I am sad and lonely missing them from deep inside my soul. How
Together for a While
Love is strange..you act crazy for someone who aint worth and forget the ones who always been there for you, i suppose that is love - either flourish or perish !!
lost in love
HAVE BEEN IN LOVE IN MY LIFE THREE TIME YET LOVE HAS NOT LOVED ME SO AM ALWAYS LOOKING FOR IT
Another broken heart
A few years ago i was in an unhealthy relationship, but got out and started fresh and began my life again. Then my first love of over 30 years ago found me. We started a friendship that turned into a relationship with great promise. But in the end, he did not come through, just as he did all those years ago. So here I am away from my home, but determined to make my life work without him.
love not war
i heard on the news a school got bombed murder of children and teachers monsters do this to someone is this the world we live in no one says nothing to a war crime anymore nowhere is a santury evil deeds little children i bow my head in their shame
you
As I sit here and think of you I really do not know what to do My heart raises inside All I want is to have you right here beside When I think of your touch I find that I miss you so much I can not help but picture you kissing me on the lips
Why do I love you
Why do I love you Why do these feelings feel so true Why do I crave your touch Why do I have to miss you so much Why does your touch set me on fire it scares the hell out of me yet I think we are ment to be I love you endlessly yet yo
Blasket Ilands
in the 1950's Ireland,s Blasket Islands people were rexiled to the mainland. They had lived on the Blasket's fot generations. But no electric etc so thet were evacuated. Some books written. Google Blasket Islands
Eternal Breath.
This poem was written 38 years ago after my Love had died In the States. I would have taken her eternal breath Into me and she would have dwelt within me always. This was not to be. Maybe It Is the curse of one such as myself to walk his many lifetimes alone. Not likely, this Is me we're talking about. As you see, always have to lighten the mood when thinking of this lady. My thinking here, If I go back to an older corner, where I belong, why not make my first write an old write that means much to me. The poem tells the way It should have been.
Lies of the heart
This short poem it's about a married man who sleeps around.
The Settlement
Hi friends and good friends, this will be my last post for a while, time for a break, A new relationship, Made the Dean's List, must focus on these items, know however, I will return, feel free to email me! Sassypoet@inbox.com Love you all!
Awake
Awakened as the lightning strikes among my darkest fears. The thunder breaks a slumber lasting far too many years. Shrouded by delusion, shaded eyes and muffled ears, Squandered opportunities for laughter, joy and tears. Epiphany is painful; no
Dont You Remember
When will i see you again? You left with no good bye and a single word was said; And here I am, Stricking a gutitar to Adele's Dont you Remember. Dont you rembember, the reason you loved me And I too you, My heart is alreay torn, I can
Hidden Agenda
You've got me thinking, The silence, The replies, So cold-- Have you got an Hidden Agenda? Have you chosen someone over me? Or was it just in my head? I know what I feel; And this aint right. You've got me thinking. Why does it?
zBitter Harvest
A woman giving 100% the man 25% he ends up trying to find what he has lost. But never finds it.
i remember
As I remember the days and years of past, wishing that these sweet memories would for eternity last..! Remembering your bright smile, And our want for the marriage aisle! remembering your touch.. thinking of you and us too much! remembering