Launch Out
Sparkle Flare Dream Wishes Wanting Hoping Longing Looking For more Loving Searching One Love Companion Forever Happy Day Years Lifetime Now
Healing of the Heart
Words that had to be said from the heart, to heal past wounds and so past mistakes won't be repeated. Clearing the way for true happiness n joy. :)
Touch Me
After I first posted my Touch Me poem in October in the Blogs, an amazingly talented man in Spain, who has a lovely lady of his own, responded with the following answer to my poem: Touching You... Your breath caresses my face with it’s warmth My lips brush gently across your cheek I am touching you Palm to palm our fingers entwine I am touching you Your head rests against my chest as my cheek caresses your hair Secure in my arms as they encircle your waist pulling you tightly into my embrace I am touching you My touch leaves its imprint on your heart I am not there but you can see me You cannot hear me but my voice echoes in your mind Cherish the thoughts of my gentle touch You belong to me I am touching you
Missing You
Never leave anything unsaid. When you love someone, say it. When you miss someone, say it. Life is fragile, love is fragile. No one lives forever. In the blink of an eye, one's life can end and anything left unsaid remains in silence, thereafter.
i wait
distance an time ..........
Something about You
Just a nice date
Key
No more lonely nights
·Touchin' Inner Life·
Scary night. But I swear a touch saved a woman I loved so much!
The story of Kittyhawk and her Lover
A special poem for OrientalKoru and Nuwahri And special guests appearance.: . . Can you guess who they are ?
Dearest Darling
I thought I would try something different by writing a love letter poem.
TIRED
just feeling sad this morning,
The flame of romance
A silk dress adorned with The scent of honeysuckle In her hair.. The daydreams that are about To become reality.. Those tight jeans that fit better Than any other with a Modest rip .. Romance.. Those city lights beckon Just the thought of i
Beauty Of The Night
you know me... random as always, what do ya guys think? :)
Change
"You must be the change you wish to see in the world" ~ Mahatma Gandhi ~ It's like me to never see When it came or where it went Now it's gone away….
Slow Dance
She moves like leaves... Being blown by a summer windy breeze The funny thing about that is I've only seen this being in my daydreams As I watch her slow dance in my imagination And while listening to her tone You see I hear the poetry that s
Colors!
Multiple colors of the Heart ... never fade away!
BLISS
This poem was written several years ago and it is as true today as the day I wrote it. One day soon, I will meet the man for whom this was penned.
to my love
tears for heaven Goddess of a weeping Autumn moon her crown of leaves and stars left by alter of winters door she dances to a harp made of rain grace following beauty turning with the earth in her arms
Relations are not ...
Relations are not an Exam to Pass or Fail, or its not a Competition to Win or Lose. Its a Feeling You Care for Someone More than Yourself.
A womans love
How does one define beauty of woman? Let your words flow as you may choose But my words are gathered from the dark nights and rainy days of uncertainty of life.. When muscles, and bravado, and wit, and all the reserves of manly strength teet
a song
Not what I expected, knew you for a minute. Not much thought to it. Put the heart in it. So not in control. Just letting this feeling flow. (chorus) Let's take each other by the hand were Satisfied, its in our plan. We got alot to give & n
Marriage
It is a traditional poem about Marriage and what happens from when a couple first meet, the start of a relationship leading to the wedding and onto the honeymoon. one of my last poems on this collection. 1998-2003
a guiding light
sometime things come from special places , to walk in out of the blue an enrich your lives like never before .........
thank u
Thank you for the u ,you give me, For without it Something's cannot aways be And even tho it may come free... It's not easy tor ppl to give , For without it they fear that they may not live.... So ,along my walk through life , I may be fille
Pride's Premonition
I was depressed when I wrote this poem.
tomorrows dawn......
counting the seconds.........
My life is my Diaper
I wrote this during one of my dark nights.
Envying Your Death
I tink it self explanatory
Just one look
What to say? it says it all :-)
Fiegn'n to love
Love is its essence. The desire to lavish someone with the power of love has a life of its own.. The feelings that follow such desire are expressive, felt in the inner parts of a being with the ability to empower another, forming a bond.
True Premise of Love
I wrote this poem crying and drunk one dark night, remembering you.
Pixy Boots
I watched her cross the floor Pixy boots tip toe their way She doesn’t even know I exist Yet her power I can’t resist Want to talk, want to make a move But knowing it would just come out crude A terrible thing to feel an attraction When at bes
Let The Light In
For a lover and best friend..
U beE my early birdy ValAnTinE????
i woke up from the bad dream and cry all day. all things always go bad in my life. i get so old and sour now and it keep getting worser. if i had a tight young women i would fell alot more better so i join dis webdesign and look for her now! will U m
Disgracing
Nedd more subject to post under or i need to get better at desiding where to put my stuff :-)
The Rise but mostly Fall of Myself
It is about suffering the curse of aging.
Ladybee's 'Birthday' Day
Best wishes to a sweet gal whom shall forever flabbergast me (I think I like it). I baked you a cake....hedi
Should I
Shy when it comes to love! Should I?
love me
love come without a price love me for what i am and not for money or what i look like be for real i am lonely and need real love.
It might be YOU
It might be you is poem about life challenges while staying away from your own home due to work and other necessities. It also talks about hope to meet someone perfect and true.
mystery girl
Her portrayal in my dreams tugs at my heart strings, Playing me like Pinocchio even as my alarm rings. Looking to my left I swear I see her figure in my blinds, Only to be disappointed by the sight of various traffic signs. Now I sit at my bedsid
Curiosity.
You know when you say when you see the one you will not hesitate to jump at the gun and race to your future yet your steps are slow and small of stone to break the deal of cracking the ice cuz your frozen in time by the amazing sight you've waited for?