The Heart
i wrote it after a girl i met and went out with on here broke my heart
Twisted Irony
Those words are so easy to say No need to revise it again today As it falls from your lips away The price gets bigger for me to pay... I guess it’s all just the same In playing this little old mind game So make sure you shift the blame And
Silence , Gold, & Beauty concealed (Kiwi Haiku)
Kiwi Haiku after Japanese Tradition 5 7 5 ons ( syllables)
Thy Glorious wonder
This poem is a Praise to our Creator and His Power and Glory. His perfect design and craftmanship in every part of us, the planet and beyond can not be duplicated in any way. Only admired!
YOU TAKE MY BREATH AWAY
This poem was written to a very special women in my life during a very big struggle at the end of our 6 year relationship. Before this poem she had an affair and eventually she left with the same partner...
Everything i do
I’ll cross the highest mountain And sail across all seas I’ll even give my life Cause that’s what u mean to me But if i really love I can sacrifice To have another chance I have to pay the price I fought with all my being I pushed beyond
These walls
Abuse iis a terriable thing that destroys,and disrupts its victums.It also hurts the ones who loves them.
What have you done to my heart
What have you done to my heart What have you done to my heart it used to be open like a rose in full bloom it used to sing at the sound of your voice and dance when you entered the room You hid the monster so well the one that deep ins
LOVE UNENDING
Sadness sometimes overcomes me
the world ends
without your touch without your soul without your kiss without your love without you the world ends my heart and soul without you ends
a magical moment
life is not so short it will be continue in a new etarnal dimension
only you
i love only you
Old Blind Mare
Written 10-22-00. A friend of mine owns...well, when this was written about 10-15 horses and one really stood out in my mind. She was a blind Saddlebred mare in her 20`s and she was never with the rest of the herd, but when I was there I swear she was looking right at me and knew things about me that I didn`t even know.
Poets Coming Clean
It's too wonderful to keep to ourselves.
Sorry
*same as my other poems*
Not here, Not now
*same as my other poems*
Rubber Donut Breakfast in Bed
Thanks a bunch I forgot my lunch I was sodomized by Cap'N Crunch That's not all in fact it is least I was Donkey Punched by the Crunch Berry Beast
SYMPHONY
LOVE IS A SYMPHONY ON A GRAND THEME PLAYED WITH PASSION AND HARMONY LOVE IS A SONG AND A MELODY STRINGS, BRASS, CYMBALS DRUMS, PIANOS AND MORE LOVE IS A SYMPHONY LIFTING ONE HIGHER UP TO THE CLOUDS RIDING THE BREEZE LOVE IS A SYMP
The Dime-Store Wok! EE!
If you know "Jabberwocky" you might find this amusing.
Neda reloaded
for those who remember...
road to somewhere
I m on the road to somewhere travelling each and every day i m on the road to someone who they are i just cant say travelling in the daytime driving on deep into the night lights and people all around living in boxes made of stone
candle and flame
He lights the candle of our lives when in darkness we are found divine flame pure and true and so the life of God imparted to the candles of the broken hearted stranger, widow, child all of man kind as well candle look to the flame and
HE IS...
TO THE LOST HE IS THE WAY TO THE BLIND HE IS THEIR EYES TO THE SINNER HE IS A FRIEND TO THE REBEL HE IS LOVE THERE IS A LOVE THAT COMES FROM GOD FREELY GIVEN TO ONE AND ALL HE IS THE LAMB WHO TAKES OUR PLACE HE IS THE ONE W
The New Life
Fresh morning fresh sun rise Fresh the air fresh the dew White shadow always remains new All flowers keep smiling I cannot walk but I run I cannot touch but I hold it tight It is a beautiful day Welcome my new life
The Thief, the Philanthropist, the Meek, and the T
The Thief, the Philanthropist, the Meek, and the Tyrant The greedy, the compassionate, the weak, and the violent They come to me in the greatest debate Explaining their cases, my mind contemplates The conflicting, the considering, the decisions t
Why Me?
Just as hard as it is wondering why bad things happen to us, sometimes it's difficult to accept the love others have for us when we feel undeserving. Just a point in time from the past. (Don't worry, I'm not there anymore. lol)
Foreplay
A dinner date can be such excellent foreplay, even if you're not to 'that point' in your relationship, or even if you've been married for years, no? Making love starts the moment you meet, and ends wherever you want it to.
Alone with my Dell
i was bored staring at my Dell computer and i thought i should write something. I'm not so good in ryhming, but practise makes perfect right..
your shadow loves too
When you walk about your shadow does too when you bend or kneel it goes with you and when you find that woman to date you will find your shadow and her shadow, mate never says a word not a chat up line and when you smooch your shadow does
i can
every second i felt like i cant that's me cant no i can i believe in me i am not ugly i am not stupid i am john and i can make my mind happy again i am good honest selfless i am john and i can and you are you and you can
The Way of Peace
It's hard to find these days No time to walk, to meditate, to spend the hours to find... The blossoms are not on the trees. The water flows not from the streams It's so hard to find... Honor now, a fleeting dream. A dream from the past an
the suitcase
seriously hope do not waste your time again, your country lows do not allow you use gunfire against me
run
daybreak starting pistol and off you go difference is this is life and so your run running through days, running through months and on into years running from fear she chased you all the way and then you awake so full of sweat you get
The Eyes
Not sure it belongs in 'Inspirational' but no other category seemed to fit.
My Latin Love
A pastels 'n' waterolours poem.
How I Feel
I write how i feel and I would like people to have to think about what it's about :-)
We Will Get Through
*same as my other poems*
Please Let Me
*same as my other poems*
Please Don't Leave
*same as my other poems*
The Past
*same as my other poems*
Why?
*same as my other poems*