A Sort of Vertigo
For Jessica...A desire to share sleep with a woman is a desire limited to the love of just one woman, beyond the desire to just copulate which extends to an infinite number of women...An existential thought..
Love To Love You
Beautiful
The Greatest Gift
god I love uuuu
The Memories of you
Broken Heart
Insane Blue
lyric of a Turkish song it's name is Insane Blue, the lyric touches me,so I want to share with CS friends.
Happiness!
To my friend
us
Someone whom I met on this site inspired me to write this
Could You Be The One?
Short Poem.
No Reason
to somebody
Only for You
I can feel you my love whoever you may be; I know that you are out there also searching for me. Have we passed on the street? Having missed the chance for our eyes to meet? Or far-away you could be, perhaps across the deepest sea. I know only forever
Dreaming Again
Dreaming of better days and looking forward to better nights. Times are a bit crazy and it's looking like there is no end in sight. With comets falling out of the sky. To the near hit of an asteroid flying by. It makes me kind of worried at
Life
Like sand; through a hand It scatters on the wind. Like leaves; Floating down the fall will end. The swirling, spinning, ride can fill you up inside. Can't make it last, love it now before it's past. Try to take control, and it cuts like a
My Mind
I wrote this poem because I find my self thinking about the past. I keep wanting to go back and see what I missed. But I know I can't.
The old Tree
when i was seven i saw this happen, at an Easter pageant held at a boys home in Jacksonville Florida. believe it or not..:)
Deceptive Attraction
Deflect attraction. Defective reactions. Deceptive actions. Words to stay true to the person within you.
I am sorry
I am sorry, for the things I've said, for the things i've done, for hurting everyone I always say I'm hopeless, but I am not totally useless, I have ding dong bells for brains, I am sorry and I'll say it again I Will not say nobody's per
Here now.
Introductory. Understory. Change is me now!
Into the mist
Awake at dawn to the cold feel of the valley air My swag wet from the night dew The sun not yet above the mountain ranges The faint smell of the ocean lingers I stand and with wet feet and admire her perfect form Picking up my beauty with my
Morgan's Universal Rule
I believe in my own Spiritsoul feeling when in tune with the Holy Trinity
Dreamer act:1
having a long distance relationship without ever seeing them in person. but the only way you can feel their love is when it rain. the rain is like a emotion. its can be saddness, joy, our showing love.
Strange trip
Someone slipped me a Jeffery...
Spring Meadows
Maybe getting a little ahead of myself as I long for end of winter that the growing, glowing, warming sun will bring.
Good Presidents
Today is President's Day. Just think about some of the presidents and what some have done for good. Even the really bad ones did some good. Bush Jr. gave some money for AIDS for Africa.
Oh Mr. President. (to mcradloff)
Presidents day write.
Whitehouse
Bury the blame in protocol, Drown the shame in alcohol, Bury the names you don't recall, Drown the flames and bury us all.
Imagine
My poem I about imagination and how simple and beautiful everything ad every one is.
Direct depo$it
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ Heaven OR Hell $$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ Banking hours: Open til you die After that no refunds
It Doesn't Take Money
Doing the best we can, just to live and survive. From the day we are born to the day that we die. No matter who you are and where you live. Making life better as it seems, we forever give. It doesn't take money or a big fancy house. What i
Wild Desire
My poem is about the divine unity of attraction between a man and a woman
You, are fired priest.
this was written for a religious hypocrisy contest. it was meant to be around an article where is a priest did not tip the waitress when he was in a group of 6, meaning the gratuity to kicked in on the large bill. It was 18%. The priest wrote on the bill, ”I tip God 10 percent, why do you get a ten?” She posted the bill & he did not like that. The priest called the Applebee's the young waitress worked at & provoked the boss to fire her! She was fired. For doing nothing wrong.
Eclipse
For Jessica...
The God Of Israel
after reading priest you are fired I felt intense inspiration to write this so this is dedicated to you NowisallUhave
Heavenley Homes
Nothings perfect and when it is it doesnt last!
Peace
Where the fist unfurls we were welcomed. Bade lay upon the timbers. Amber danced the walls, and waltzed in the eyes of the stranger. Thunderous cracks faded to echoes of crackle and spit. The tap of a boot no longer marching, dancing freely
Legend Of The Black Dove (Part 1)
This is the first installment of an action-adventure serial poem, "The Legend Of The Black Dove" which has many parts, based on the style of the old movie serials of the 1930's-1950s and it is a reformatted story I wrote from my original novel "The Black Dove" (1998) Editer: Marikia Wrtten: February 2013
Surrounding me
The worlds so filled with colour even the blackest cloud adds wonder, everything around you so alive, things growing, people running by, reach out and feel the world at your fingertips, be apart of it, not outside, Gods is a beautif
How did i get here
When time goes by leaving me behind i sit wondering why how did this come about got in to a tail spin and never ejected out now i've crashed landed hitting the ground it's a strange world, the land unknown, unfamiliar i need t
Misery loves Company
he will not let me leave, everytime i stand to go misery offers me more tea, sit he'd say i have loads to tell sure whats the rush. Oh misery let me get on my way, for the sun is shinning outside and in here is dull and grey, i want to go see ha
Who Am I ?
some body asked me today who I was. So this was my answer to him.
Aware
Sometimes a connection goes beyond time and space
Tears Rolling Down
Tears rolling down To my lips Rolling down in silence Rolling for years And for years For thos touch And a dream of Touching your Love-Lock For a while in dark In desparate desire Of staying with you Alone For years and For those uncon
Persuasion.
Written for a persuasive snag attention contest. I am the While Owl in my dreams.