Sol satisfied
well...it's in the reader
My life
I'm worn down fourty hours at a jog I hate My life is unwinding its just to late Its hard to keep goin I just want to stop I'm at the bottom I cant't see the top I'm slowly dieing my soul is crushed I keep yelling but my voice is hushed I want to be
i will be ur strenght
created may 14,2011....
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp - XV - Turns
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breaking down
i wrote this today..
Things Id take challenge
Fun fun
In Flanders Fields
In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt
Land of the dead
Song...
RAINBOW OF COLORS
"I JUST THOUGHT A RAINBOW IS SO MUCH IN COMMON WITH THINGS ABOVE AND AROUND US, AND COLORS DO HAVE A WAY IN TELLING PEOPLE'S ATTITUDE AND MOODS"
Pretty Girl
painfull feelings
Silly Saturday Food Poem
Silly,silly poem Coupon expired
Conquer and surrender neighbourhood style
Folks if you have to fight early in the morning, Dont forget to take out the chainsaws and kitchen knives, Husbands fight fire with deadly fire, Tell your wives how bad she really looks once she is fully awake, And wives be cunning in your cat
Domination
Freedom is our Divine RIght, not to be mandated or dictated by our fellow human beings, whether elected more like appointed however.
"Fragile" handle with care
When you look into my eyes You read me like a book I can't disguise I always loved you without compromise Your the answer to my questions and why's I'm so far away feels like I'm going nowhere When your not here I'm not all there I'm fragile s
blackwell advance
A PLEA FOR EQUALITY IN SELF.LONLEY DESIRE TO MANIFEST A FRIEND IN LOVE.
Hear the Rain Slant?
I am amongst the woods. Naked. The trees sway somberly in the moonlight as night unfurls. The crisp air fingers my vertebrae like a harp - arpeggiare. Nature is here. Without streetlamps. Without automobiles. Without radio. Without televisi
Untitled.
'One more cup of coffee before I go, to the valley below...' - Bob Dylan The poet is a coffee filter, the world a blend. I am not the nutrients nor the soil. I am not the rain which seeps into your being before you awaken. I am not even
Nature's Fugue
I spend a lot of time attuning myself to the grand symphony of nature; every single note, unique yet beautifully integrated into the whole composition of creation. In musical parlance, ''fugue'' = a polyphonic composition of several themes in combined melody. It is in this light that I see, feel and experience Nature.
It's time for you to show
This goes out to Lori ,my high Noon poker partner ...by the way you're Wanted...500 jeans Reward And also to my fans ..extended version!
Say I love you.
It is so important to say every day. Those three words that you feel in your heart. When you find the one that makes your heart leap. Then say these three words every day. I love you I love you. I love you. So easy to say when your soul is fi
A Silent Mournful Prayer
There but for the Grace of God go I !! And the help from my caring, loving neighbours !
Ukrainian rose
This poem is about my beautiful Girlfriend Svetlana, she is the most beautiful, kind, gentle person I have ever met
2. You Are My Paradise.
Poem two in my collection, "The Celtic Rose."
TRANSMOGRIFICATION (part 2)
bet you wern't expecting this......lol
To My Love
ode to my husband
The Joys Of The Swnging LifeStyle
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.
Closeted Fears Within
Gotta get to bed earlier and throw out all those old immitation fur coats...lol.
TO LIVE....
taking the safe road....does it make us happy?
batesman's bay and blue mountains
just a thought. thanks all for your reads.
snake
you entered my garden hiding the truth you entered eden laying waste her beauty as your ugly head of truth appeared in your lies you ate the apple destroying a beautiful love creating a vile nightmare as you show me hell hurt so heartfel
MOVING AWAY
Sending butterfly kisses up up high in the sky !
'Ritas at Sunset
Inspired by Venusenvy ^^
SHOW THE LOVE
We are adults.. We must show the love We must become exceedingly wise in the protection of our children It is nice to say that 'GOD IS LOVE', but WE MUST SHOW THE LOVE OF GOD WHO FIRST LOVED US We..have chosen the enviroment in which we work
confused
how can you listen to what your mind is say when it could break your heart
girl on a train
I sit transfixed as thought it flies to see warmth twice inside her eyes some bound for town some bound for death a carraige full of moving breath a look of hue intercepting night and all else there is prop and light mechanics as
Sniffy Do
Originally, this poem came from the ancient Greek. The title was something like oikemon parthenos pussypoo. Apparently, Athenian women took offense at the lack of a believable story line. Men had few complaints. Somehow it appeared centuries later, in the waist packs of Visigoth warriors, on their way to Gaul. More recently, a copy turned up in an excavation site near Oslo, along with a collection of stone sex toys. Check out the neat meter, which is not unlike that of the sonnets of A E Neuman. Slick.
john
just a fun friendship poem for anyone
hollow heart
drifting through my hollow heart sifting through my hated soul looking through my saddest eyes for nothing for pain is my lonely mind dying deep inside pointless world saddest heart
Favorite Book!
When your favorite character in your favorite book is doing what you've always dreamt it to do! Coming alive!Would you follow without looking back? Or would you hesitate and then realize that you missed an adventure of a lifetime. And probably spend the rest of your life regretting it! What is your choice? I know what mine would be!;)
A Lonely Christmas Poem
Musing on a lonely christmas
always and forever. we'll be together
this is one of my lyrics its only the verses. but its the first luv rap lyic that i made when i thought i found my first love. but i was wrong. this is just a lyrics about loving and staying with a person forever. always and forever