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A Casual Affair
Friendship is more important than marriage. Many good people are pushed aside in the continuing quest for that SPECIAL someone. Partial happiness is NEVER enough for some people. IDEALISM acts as a smoke screen in the continuing quest for social satisfaction.
My other half
Your my rock Your my strength Your my light You lift me up when I fall You cheer me up when I'm blue You are my blanket when I'm cold You are my protector when I'm scared Your the half that make's me whole.
Military
Nothing to do but keep my job and that meant keeping skinny yet it was not in the cards for me. No utilities at all did i pay military kept me that way. Working 12, 24 & 48 hours at a time always kept late. Working days through for the
youtube "LET THEM BE LITTLE" by anyone
i told her to tint those windows!
setback
Trying to move forward, and a song rekindles the broken heart.
I think of
A thought tonight for the good in people I see daily:) Why I said the less fortunate is only to reflect that they usually end up being taken advantage in most cases.
Snowy Highways
Passed these rolling tides And snow capped mountain highs Is a hand That's waiting for mine Pushing all aside Your smile warms me And your eyes Look like snowflakes In the sun And that is why Sometimes in the winter time I take a strol
My Faith
To love and loose we sometimes gain, the future becomes a gentle rain. A wind that blows you feel so near, that's why sometimes I shed a tear. The night becomes a task for me, to sleep an hour or maybe three. Now I search for life's treasure
(kisses)
Visualization of her(whomever she is)
another response to Do you Remember
This was a spontaneous response to a very lovely and ,obviously,moving poem(Do You Remember),with one correction.
Fear the Night!
Fear the Night! In The darkness of the night The howling wolves did roar A witch was seen in Moon lit beams On a broomstick she did soar From mother earth to way up high It was the night of nights of Gremlins Filled with all sort
"Shove Off"
I think taking a cruise would be a GRAND WAY to experience a bit of change from the mundane, day in, day out routine of life and all the hurdles that come with it!! Never been on one myself, but would sure enjoy the experience! Especially since I don't know the guy looking at me in the mirror anymore!! Anyone want to take me on a cruise with them? :-)
an awful way Eastern Europeans speak
you should get the plague you should be born again, not normal you should suffer like your throat is being cut slowly I want to see you suffer I deem you effortlessly to a thing worse than me or you could fail
Demons
Lyrics from a time ago. More to it, but this is the edited for poetry version
Those Three Little Words
The aging woman sits in her chair It is placed by the window and next to the clock Her image has changed. The color of gray lives on every hair After 3, she watches the children as she sits in her chair and rocks The night was exactly 25 years
a voice (something fun)
http://vocaroo.com/i/s0nSUCzxhwLg Hope this works, this is me:) another thread started this so i decided to see what my poet family sounds like:) Just go to the vocaroo.com link and post, its fun xxx
An Earthly New Mantra
Common ground.
Notes from coffee shop at the edge of the universe
another journl entry
To Flying Dutchman
One more last 15 minutes of fame for Flying Dutchman
We actually mean nothing!
Working out a solution, I've come to the conclusion tomorrow will be, There's no need for discussion, I'll just kill you or you just kill me, Either way tomorrow will be, just open your eyes so you can see, When we are gone, won't be that long, th
Where's Somewhere Safe
Freestyling it......just wiped completely out......tired....of everything....
I'm a Dreamer
I dream of all kinds of things Of Angels and butterfly wings Shooting stars to make a wish on Blessings from the rays of the sun S
no title
with a quiet beggars soul thy cup and every flower in her hair a year in silence but life like art is a mater of personal growth and thus we always fail yet the seeds of every failure are the flowers of a different tree
Untitled
In the dark of night Whispered words Passions rise
There is no memory
The day I met you I tore up all my maps an my prophecies like an Arab stallion I smelled the rain of you before it wet me heard the pulse of your voice before you spoke undid your hair with my hands before
"UNTITLED"
jus cuz
Michael Jackson: 5 years
Miss you Michael, a lot!
to your beauty eyes
Your beauty shine eyes is my safe shelter in this hard world , your eyes is my rescue ring from the high waves of my missing and anxious for you and the missing waves always throw me to the beauty beaches of your shine eyes . Your beauty shine eyes
Broken
A framed print upon your wall.. A still shot of the two of us.. Sitting close together, on a bench, Near the falls.. And to the casual observer.. I'm sure we must have seemed the perfect pair But if you look a little closer.. If you too
I took my thoughts to the edge of the sea...Part I
Continued in Part II
The Perfect Love Affair
I wrote this poem a long time ago when I met the man that I fell in love with. The time came. We lost it!
What Quietly Hides Inside
I was quietly enjoying lunch the other day when I overheard a conversation ... from all these drastic actions he was advocating I expected to see a monster ... all I saw was by appearance a mild mannered man, normal by all appearances ... one never knows what dark monsters lurk deep within waiting for the right time to surface
light is more important than the lantren
Light is more important than the lantern, The poem more important than the notebook, And the kiss more important than the lips. My letters to you Are greater and more important than both of us. They are the only documents Where people will di
An Act of Love
Ripening fruit swells more each day till skin so tight unable to contain the desire within bursts---- yielding its insides to the sunshine which enters her and touches the soft flesh - an act of love the eternal song of nature - earth rece
Love compared
I do not resemble your other lovers, my lady should another give you a cloud I give you rain Should he give you a lantern, I will give you the moon Should he give you a branch I will give you the trees And if another gives you a ship I shall
when i love
When I love I feel that I am the king of time I possess the earth and everything on it and ride into the sun upon my horse. When I love I become liquid light invisible to the eye and the poems in my notebooks become fields of mimosa and pop
Cafe's ' Worst poem Challenge'
A fun thing..
in the summer
In the summer I stretch out on the shore And think of you Had I told the sea What I felt for you, It would have left its shores, Its shells, Its fish, And followed me.
Lullaby
This is the song Lullaby (Iavnana), the lyrics of which I have translated for you, dear poets, from Georgian. You could listen to the music, composed by our well known composer, to the heartfelt performance, and follow the lines of lyrics in English. The Georgian poetess Lali Gulisashvili is the author of the poem "Iavnana" (Lullaby). Below I attach the song. Hope you will enjoy it! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HsYTmxWJeDw
I have no power
I have no power to change you or explain your ways Never believe a man can change a woman Those men are pretenders who think that they created woman from one of their ribs Woman does not emerge from a man's rib's, not ever, it's he who emerge
A look
I was bored when i wrote this.