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Wanna put my arms around you Gathering you in Till I can feel your heartbeat Pressed against my skin I will draw you even closer Never letting go, So forever feel me holding My arms around your soul. (Chorus) I can hear you now I can se
Being this flow Gratitude standard
just me being impatient......and NZ has such a mild and short winter......compared with the UK where I was born......
Who are you, to occupy my thoughts so quickly? Why do I, feel I already know you? My thoughts are, full of endless possibilities. I worry about, the suddenness of my wanting. Whirlwinds and hurricanes, Soft breezes by comparison Who ar
Feeling hopeless and helpless caught up in an emotional state of love Some days I feel like we should just ride the tide The emotional current keep shifting Sometimes being lost at sea and sometimes drowning Some may think that the overwhelming f
Anymore seems like our days change right from summer to winter and winter to summer with very little fall or spring days.
Dedicated to Trudy for her inspiration This is a final draft of Waves I posted here some time ago but now deleted
For you Cafe: Bringing out of the mothballs for Halloween 2018. Nonsmoker's Halloween Challenge 2016
Hearts? yes be they a bell still dimly all a chime though faint and pure it sleeps a'rest neath the fraying canvass of time yet what is comfort friend? what is rest and what balances the ledger of your heart when all her m
My definition of poetry.
You really have to hop on board and come along for the ride in this one. :)
The entertainment industry really got a windfall with this guy. It has come to this. We are more interested in being entertained than getting things done. Just sit back with a cool beverage and a nice snack. I prefer Mello Yello and cheese curds.
just thoughts...
Decided to let those fb friends whose requests I have ignored all those years know not to waste their time in a very very long and winded way :-D feeling devilish today...well almost :-D
we all long for a peaceful life...peace is like a clear river...it must flow from one point to the other... Let us be the vessels Peace springs from....
We have snakes where I came from but have not seen or been anywhere near a snake outside a zoo...I'm scared of them! But I was even more scared when I described to my husband what I saw. It looks like I stood an inch away from a Death Adder...He said I'm a very lucky girl...I have since reminded myself that I am no longer in NZ where I use to roam around the forest on my own without fear (no snakes in NZ - except the occassional two legged species that comes out after swigging far to many bottles in one day ;-D NB: I just want to take your attention to that line: "take that photo...... silly b*t*h". I didn't really say that.... First I try not to swear... I'm not perfect though... But it's not part of my repertoire ... Second I would not start calling myself silly coz I don't want everyone else following... It just sounded better that way.... Thanks guys...just couldn't let you start thinking I'm a swearing cursing old trout ;-)
the child in me...
glad to find out the flare up re: rhyming, has seem to have settled down...this is just a light hearted take on why and how some of us write...
Went on a poetry- writing hiatus for over 2 years so feeling like a stranger to both poetry writing and the poets in the corner now. I hope there are still poets here of my days...it would be nice to hear from you all again. Our furry friend was put down this weekend due to his failing health. I didn't think his passing away will move me as much as it did. Nothing much has stirred me in the past three years that's enough to help me find the courage to try writing again.
A mother leaving a husband and their children. We wonder why some do that. My heart sunk, like always when we hear something like this, I could not comprehend. They were a perfect couple and never suspected there was any kind of facade. But just this week, she left him and their kids. Some are unable to comprehend how she couldn't see she left a diamond. But who are we to judge? She is a beautiful diamond too, a very good wife and mother for as long as I have known her. But for some of us if there's a need that is not being met; a longing, a void that's never filled; life is not worth-living. She knows he loves her, she cannot understand why he would not expresses his love for her in a manner that makes her feel loved. He invested so much to have her move from her country and get settled down-under. But like most men; he overlooked her need for him to remain the centre of her world. Knowing her as a confident young woman; he probably presumed she didn't need him to be around most times. Marriage should never be the end of the romance. Women's needs do not change just because they become wives. They still long to be made to feel special; to remain the subject of their husbands' poems, lyrics of their songs and recipient of their appreciation, adoration and attention. Women's needs to remain in love remains the same all through out, maybe even more once married. Lucky is the man who knows passion should be re-lit over and over as time goes; her woman will never think of leaving! Most forget that, Some soon start forgetting special dates, starts appreciating other's instead of the one who chose to be with them. This often makes a woman starts feeling unimportant, and usually gives birth to deep-seated resentment. Even confident women still need to hear and made to feel they are loved, special and important. When the very reasons a woman falls for a man are withdrawn; the feelings/emotions that developed from them usually go away. Love goes away in the absence of the deeds that won someone's heart in the first place. It is very much like baking; the ingredients are what makes the cake...take them away and you have no cake. He really is a great guy, he probably just did not realise that there are different love languages and if he fails to speak her wife's love language/s; his actions fail to translate into love in a way or language the wife understands. Friends are still in shock, their heart goes out for the husband and their beautiful children; but after our conversation, they now see her in a better light!
Dedicated to those who experience a direct personal connection to Nature independent of any explanation. (Any attempt at explanation detracts from the immediate empirical quality of the experience which is the focus of this piece.)
In Memory of my Precious daughter who left me 23yrs ago,this day.Time passes but memories never will.
“At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.” — Plato
Another translation of a poetess now long gone. Iza Orjonikidze (1938 – 2010) - a Georgian poetess and literary scholar .
Park was the head officer on the border crossing between North and South Korea. He had a problem. Two weeks ago a woman, let's call her lin, pitched up at the crossing gate with a jute bag of soil attached to the front panniers of her well maintai
A muse
Summer is waning and Fall is on the way.
At countless drops of rain on the window pane, through wind branching clouds, refracts the sun shine of his morning smile, spreading him out in a colorful array. Wakes me with color red slightly vibrating in the rhythm of your breaths,
Not all true love end up together. And simply the pain heals by just keep loving him.
This poems is all about love and desire. :)
Many years, lost in thought, imprisoned by the brain. Lost my mind, all alone, almost gone insane. Through the clouds of dismay, hope was very near. The light shone through, the cause to persevere. Talking now, back and forth, througho
she looks at me dark hair runs down the corridor of her shoulder, still warm from the last shot of whiskey, her words stop me cold: "You know big fella.. when your belly is full and your lust is emptied, when malt dances in and out of that coas
I have never felt I quite have fit into any of the spaces of my life I have been in - still searching for my own special spot.
Just circumstance
As you sit there wondering Just maybe somebody out there will hear the sounds The sound of the ocean The sound of the wind The sound of the rain The sound of the birds nesting and making a home The sound of the people chirping in the wind
Not your Body, Not your Fetus, NOT YOUR F*CK-ING CHOICE
After more than 40 years of Swinging I learned a new term a couple of weeks ago, referred to as ‘Stags and Vixens’, which involves watching your partner have sex with another person. Couples who practice Stag and Vixen fantasies are not, however, automatically polyamorous or open. Stags and Vixens often only have sex this way in pre-arranged situations, having negotiated their boundaries and when they are both present. Most Stags and Vixens would still consider it cheating if their partner had s*xual contact with someone else without discussing it first. WHICH IS WHAT I HAVE BEEN DOING FOR ALL THESE YEARS.
I have sence found out once having a stroke the affected area can worsen over time and I believe I've lost a bit more of my short term memory, ya I know it sucks. Once you accept you can go on to create new miracles in your life.
To often we forget the meaning and importance of Love, this is an On Going collection of phrases I've coined over the years
I was never taught how music's sold and bought all I know is every girl I ever knew had lyrics.. but never you girl you are a celtic air a blend of strings when no-one's there no need for lines nor lyrics wrote a warmth
Demon of the world Havoc you cause Life expelled You float You lurk Your the intruder Man's greed Thier creation Alway seen discarded In open seas Under the waves not to be seen Your still there lurking man's greed Never ending alw
This is my much studied truths of who God really is and is not. For those with a case of "religiousitis" there is a cure thou this journey can only be taken by yourself
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