JULIET SIMMS ( END OF THE WORLD )
Juliet Simms wrot this and because I love her music and love her as a fan I post this because even though I gave up on love inside me is a glimmer of hope that one day I will find someone who will love me forever
A LITTLE FARM...
DEDICATED TO ALL GOOD MOTHERS
two lovers meet
two lovers meet : a kindness and affection shes trusting too goes meeting her lover for him to woo her presence her beauty her aura so bright would sparkle a room on a cold winters night her walk her style her shimmering hair her intoxicating pe
wedding dayz
WEDDING DAYZ! A wondrous day glorious setting the bride and groom and not forgetting the best man in tow with bridesmaid there beautiful dresses the pampered hair. Matching rings in pocket await to sign and confirm togetherness state. A br
secret liaisons
it was one i did a few years back not from personal experience but imagination
GOOBYE SORROW...
NATURE HAS US EVERTHING. GOOD PEOPLE TO LIFT OUR HOPES UP WHEN IT IS DOWN, INCLUSIVE.
rings of time
inspired by an angel
MY DESERT FLOWER
IT PAINS SOMETIMES, WHEN A GOOD PAT ON THE BACK ONLY RECIEVES A SPITE ON THE FACE .
I COULD FOREVER SLEEP
This poem is about a woman who is hauntingly seduced, and made passionate love to by the stranger in her dreams .. about how her dream is so real that she even finds strands of the strangers hair on her pillow ..
Chances
Many of us get so many previews of our profiles and yet nothing happens? Do we chance to look at them or does one sit back and wait to see if any response from that first look. Obviously many of us here are used to the scammers so very wary of making the first move so how do we know just when to take that Chance?
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Curiosity might kill the cat
Looking
Been while since something fresh but again am drawn to the negative side of online dating the lies, cheats and scammers. So for those of us who do wish and want to find something worthwhile then be true to yourself and them.
Body of coffee
mmmmmmm coffee
Finding Your Way
Just a thought.
Never Rush To Find Love
I wrote this poem to remind me of what true love is.
My date is coming today
My dearest kin..... in a few hours I am going to experience the most important and anticipated defining moment of my life.... I am on a date with a sweet Princess.... oh my where is my presents and my lucky unwashed underwear
CLEMENTINE
I HAVE NEVER MET AN ANGEL BY THIS NAME!
Will I love again
As age creeps up on me I wonder if love will come my way The romance is there but maybe time has passed me by Is there someone for me and will my love look beyond the wrinkles, gray hair and unpleasant changes as seniors age or shall I just be
Whispers in the Night
if love visited me tonight, would i be the same? if love touched you tonight, would you remember his name? if love visited us tonight... would we dance beneath the sheets, or return to the safety of our restless shame? duplicity and reck
This Dance
It's a long story...hopeless romance and all that it Encompasses.
Hidden Love!
Ships that pass in the night sending signals
Binding Love!
Loneliness creeping in during the night!
My World Is Not Real!
The mist of my mind Nothing better to do! Lol
Reconnect
Sometimes we come across those with whom we worked with and it has been a while but then it just happens you get that call, message or look and it happens a connection. This poem is for my nephew who is now going through this phase and his thoughts prompted me to put down his anxious and yet desired feelings.
Ah....Sweet Youth part 2
on the day of the party, I went to an art show held on the grounds of the courthouse square my eyes were captured by a young girl displaying her talent of painting (I loved her blonde hair) here was a beauty in the sunshine of April and me still
FREEDOM TO HER
There is a freedom inside her It breathes restlessness Always searching to and fro, A field of wildflower Sun upon my face A sky written full of twinkling stars Where I roam, Destination unknown Secrets of vast lovers Her heart knows For
H2O
That simple – I am not me, But a million minds In one, A drop In the ocean Of Love A tear On the portrait Of Madonna Snowflake Melted On eyelid The wet sand After the tide The frozen lake The well in desert Falls of desire...
What I Want
This was written for those who know the true meaning of love, those who use their hands for holding instead of hitting and those whose loyalty is so great that there is no substitute for their significant other.
''TRAP DOORS''
this poem not only says a lot about my lover, this poem also says a lot about myself. this poem is similar to no other, as this poem is bad for your health. a trapdoor is the door which you open, rich with curiosity not exactly sure what you're in for, not sure what you'll find on the other side. with no assurance you'll ever return, would you have still opened the door if you knew that there was a possibility you'd get lost & stuck with no way back, if you knew that was a trapdoor leading & leaving you to your doom. Keep opening doors. Lock those you peak behind to keep from fallowing the evil inside.
morning has spoken love
Most beautiful honey deep inside the pot sweetly stirring thoughts feelings velvet satin fluttering soft touching sweetly emotions smile Breathing in the fresh morning air misty capped mountains speak echoing winds carries deep inside a
The Mermaid (Part Two)
A poem,(Part One) and short story,(Part Two) telling of the romantic interlude between a man and a mermaid.
3 LETTER INTENTION
IM TIRED OF YOUR ENDLESS GAME. USING ME FOR PLEASURE IS YOUR AIM. TAKING MY HEART FOR GRANTED, YOU WILL NEVER KNOW MY PAIN. LOOK INTO MY EYES, SEE HOW MY FEELINGS FOR YOU HAVE CHANGE. IVE GROWN TO LIKE YOU AND WANT MORE THAN THIS HOURLY THING. Y
Frozen Howl
Inside a knowledge turning cogs on this wheel born from the darkness a heart rules supreme fear in one wish looking towards tunnel light love All that will remain when all turns to dust threads of life dance kneeling weak alone humble and meek fi
Beholding Beauty
Amazing snowflake unique pure in deep beauty melting within deep warmness always trusting fate Adoring one pulse in a million skips climbing steps forever beats true blue crystal clear begging your kiss Night within deep chambers embers g
crying on inside
That we all need a soul mate.
The Conversion Song
I really must finish this song one day! In the interim I recommend http://lifehacker.com/5917331/quickly-convert-between-fahrenheit-and-celsius-without-a-calculator "C to F: Multiply the temperature by 2 and then add 30 (actual formula is multiply by 1.8, add 32)"
Mathematical Love
Yesterday night,I sketch the line between love & hate, As I teach in algebra in college days.. Each of them located at a boundless end. Love is a maze, a unfathomable line. If love is inauspiciously intersected by hate And in fact, requires no m
Love's Last Chance
Have you ever seen somebody being mistreated and thought to yourself "that person doesn't deserve that" or "that person would be so much better off with somebody like me"?
Prelude to a Kiss!
I like to kiss! Do you? Lol
For the man in Bahrain
I was transfixed upon a strangers gaze who only just viewd me, As simple as that, Never happend before I was so drawn in by a mans gaze,
Speaking Without Words
In a past relationship, I learned a valuable lesson: although "actions speak louder than words" sometimes words mean more and even put emphasis behind the action.
Waiting For Her
Just a poem about "the right one"