the poem that melts in your mouth like chocolate
yes yes come this way with me i will gladly take you away to some where kind in the way that makes you melt like chocolate on its way to its destined resting place yummy melt your soul into mine and lets make the taste so divine let's transc
The Magic of Cornwall
Cornwalls full of beauty for everyone to share and if your very lucky you might spot a mermaid or an angel for you
in love again
davnadia ill always love you
Palate Pleaser
Love at first bite, What a scrumptious delight. Tastebuds sing as never before, Euphoria flowing from every pore. The finest, yes, the very best. Dull and tasteless all the rest. Spiced just right, sweet and tart. A taste that thrills my
Like a flower
For my love Tinypixie who is the most amazing soul I have ever known. Big up, to the forces who sat around that table & planned this extraordinary series of events!
at the edge of the cliff
No matter what you do or don't believe in Turn to your source, as long as its done In the name of love.
Cloudy With a Chance Of...
Too hot to go outside, so I wrote this poem instead. Life brings both sunshine and rain, might as well enjoy them both as best we can.
hang up,and try again!
i wrote this after talking to a real pretty girl...i give up after today,every girl out there,wants a doll face guy...if i'm wrong let me know,...but i think i'm right on the money,..oh yeah,when your out with them...you gotta treat em,like trash,or they just ignore you....don't be nice,ITS A BIG MISTAKE!...IT MEANS YOUR WEAK.
No Words Needed
No words are really needed. Sometimes they can get in the way. It is so easy to misinterpret from ones lips to ones ears. So do not breathe a word just show me what you want to say. If you would like to start with your lips to my ears. That w
the silent man
I had a dear friends who parted with his lady friend. he got through it (and so did she) and he always showed a happy face whilst going through the parting, looking back this what I saw though his eyes.that many did not.... Most all hear see the pain a women goes though in times of heartache,(we tend to share so much when around friends) and on rare occasions we glimpse and see what real pain also the man, can go though... To my happy cool friend S.B Love Sophia
Open Wide
On staying optimistic in these trying times...
Living in the Now.
I wrote this poem a couple of years ago. It is based on my own experience, and was strongly influenced by Eckhart Tolle's inspiring book "The Power of Now" which I had just read. It seemed to well up and flow out from some deep spiritual place within, without me having to seek it. You could say "It wrote me"
Dare
..to be yourself.
Entity!
For me its a spiritual thing.
TODAY
18.07 2009 4am scandinavia sleepless.. longing...
fallin' off
S6L1W2 is on purpose... ;-)
Times are warped
Technology has changed us so radically,but the time is coming where we will leave our screens and be social beings again.BRING IT ON BROTHERS AND SISTERS!Yep the web will crash and so will our society,but we will come through stronger and wiser.
points to ponder
what a great day!
Kevin the Incredible
A different glimpse of dragons.
My Only Love,Galaxy15.
He found me! My Spiritual Twin!
this ravens dreams
to fly to my love to hold her tight to gently kiss her lips to bring her home with me and love for life is of love this raven is in the world looking for his most beautiful love to fly to love to bring her home with me
Its all about "ROUND"
Inspired by an eleven year old child whose future we shape...i burnt his pizza and was not to happy...I like to burn things...Enjoy.
Dear Poets
Thank you for your comments, That you have given me. In under one month of Observing, I'm learning how to be. Expressive in words, and Describing things, But please take note, This is not easy for Me. Musically talented, that Is my
Swarmin' Season
The sun gets warm. The trees leaf. The flowers bloom. The coats come off, The knees come out. The toes rejoice. It's swarmin' time again. Our brains are buzzin'. I can feel we
My Life
Sometimes I hear a song playing on the radio it takes me back to a time of yesteryear. When I had the whole world ahead of me. And plans as big as the sea. I thought all those plans were going to be wrote in stone. Little did I know what life had
a lovely summer recipe
candles add ambiance, great shared meal...tastes great ;-) file under love or food?!?!
winters sharpend edge
Ooo sweet mist from darkend mountains,roll in my forest of twitherd twine, seep in my blood like ruby wine. Blue ice eyes that rip the skin of ice capped lakes,my fire burns for for your touch,your touch. my chest thick with crystal cut deep in ste
Cuttin' Free
Where'd this come from? lol
Cycle's End
And I kept that vow. The cycle is broken!
When a Child is Born, (double sonnet, acrostic)
*W*hen children are born it's a wonderous thing. *H*earing it's cry opens mothering love. *E*very new heartbeat reminds us of spring. *N*ew life, new hope from creator above. *A*nyone being there around this place *C*herishes memories, store
Ms. Wrong
True story!
letting go
it was a small felling i had in myself when i was in a sad stage of my lofe.
A trip through time
I took a trip through time to find your love. I awoke on the face of the sun and saw you were my heaven. With eyes so deep and blue I could swim inside of them for all eternity, to kiss your feet and swallow all your pain. The sands of time move
Outdoors
Thoughts upon a summers day.
Her Smile
my little cubby girl, to her mom.
trying hard
people come and people go What is the meaning of life why am i on the losing side come to Hamilton this weekend lets make love one more time it is all good with you
Inspiration
Just a poem
You Make Me Feel Good!!!!!!!
Nothing like a good pair of shoes. Feels good looks good. Oh ya.
One Track Mind
Men, you see, they're all alike. One thing only on their mind. I'm no different in that way Though I might seem a different kind. Focused like a laser beam I, too, have a one track mind. To be with you - to touch your hand Another day us two t
Tragic Anachronism
Imagine how it would have been If when we met was 1810? Our letters taking months at sea And written with a crowquill pen. Our love would blossom sure and strong And we'd know we couldn't carry on Without each other in our arms And so we'd mov
settle for me
you can have the sun the stars the moon the oceans the mountains the light the dark the grass the snow the flowers but would you settle for me
a wo/man of my word
To stand by your Word, is pure, Strength.....