My Pillow
Soft folds of comfort, you envelop me. Gentle caress, Concerns are soothed. Thoughts carried, satisfied I remain. In sweet embrace laying. A bed of contentment, and meadows of dreams. On my pillow I am home.
Wilderness
The grand highway is crowded w/ lovers & searchers & leavers so eager to please & forget. Wilderness
Wilderness
The grand highway is crowded w/ lovers & searchers & leavers so eager to please & forget. Wilderness
Open
The Night is young & full of rest I can't describe the way she's dress'd She'll pander to some strange requests Anything that you suggest Anything to please her guest
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You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh,
So I wrote a poem...
I wrote this and it would be interesting to know if anyone could figure out what this is about. It's only maybe 3 poems I've ever written. I apologize for the elementary rhyming scheme. Nor do I know what kind it is.
A Life Cut Way Too Short...
A life cut way too short...
~when it's right~
how two people could be in a good relationship.
summertime stories and past glories
It seems the seasons have been going by so fast for me lately,another summer wrapped up in a hot pink bow *lol*. This kind of poetry is usually not my style I seem to like my deep and thought provoking angsty stuff better, but that's just me I guess.
Sad Sad World Please Read
Just want to say thank you
My favorite lover
there will be always lighting tomrrow to come to us
The question I forgot to ask (ode to possibility)
Hmmm about this poem, I just sat down and wrote.I am one who questions everything, who disects everything and only to find that there is so much beauty in living in the moment and letting things go. I love to play with words it's my therapy but I must admit I am horid at spelling so yes there are probably some errors, oops! Anyway love to hear comments, love,love,love to hear what people think I know I am not the greatest writer but I love it...So please let me know what you all think!
Tide of Change
Stepping into sunshine, what's in store. Time for change, time to move on. Walking new pathways, Learning more. On unfamiliar land do I thread. Friends to guide me, were I am Good things go with me it's time to change. Seasons chang
Touch the Scarlet
Just touch the scarlet of my heart. Don’t say to me you’ll never leave, Don’t play me for a fool naïve. Just pierce my heart as if a dart, Then from the wound I’ll come apart. But for me may you never grieve, Just touch the scarlet. Now take
Blue Her eyes.
Mountain spring, cool as crystal and sharp. Topaz azure, element of water Blue her eyes. Dark Canopy, twinkling rays far above, endless sight. World afar, pure and blue Vestal her eyes. Iris so clear, amulet of power. Open sky and fat
It was You
Through my mind, running legs; must be aching. All day, it was you. A harp without strings, no pleasure to hear. Love's pleasure lost, your absence felt Now night is here, on my pillow. The scent is mellow, in slumber I rest
money makes pain...
its not good to live only for money...
ALONE
what it would feel like3 to be alone
In a soft whisper I greet the day.
In a soft whisper I greet the day. Accompanying chorus, birdsong welcoming in it’s own way. The passing days providing the fruits from what we have learned. Bitter lessons and sweet treasures earned. Jewels of wisdom, a sparkle in the eye. Such
I will remember
she left me, but i remember her always bcuz she told me to forget her....
Did you hear that ?
When I held you tight With my eyes locked in yours when you listend my heart When your tears socked my chest The river imprisoned in my heart Broke free for you And the pain washes down to your feet. unleashing the secret love Like raindrops
Faded Love
I start believing when I saw you I knew the dream can be true I knew the wishes upon the stars Can come real When I saw your eyes I know there is no place For the love to lie, There is no space For passion to fly; Sometimes in the lonel
Traveling down the memory lane
Today will be a memory yesterday is a memory drifting away memories turn into tears, tearing me apart. Traveling down the memory lane is all black 'n white. Traveling down the memory lane with my eyes filled with tears. You are but
I cant have you
If loving you is wrong Then my heart knows not what is right I cry myself to sleep Every second of the night What is there to do? What is there to say? I know I can't have you But still I give my heart away I’d walk a thousand miles And cr
love making
Drops of Angel tears To catch the love The rain comes from nowhere With the dance of clouds Passion in heart Moving fast to pour down The earth is wanting To be in the arms For a dance of life time With heaving breasts Waiting to be kissed
Blame it on me
Blame it on me Blame it on me for loving u so hard Falling for u so deep For knowing you Blame it on me For making you my dream For the sleepless nights I spent thinking of you For the time we shared For loving you so long Trust
IN SACRED SILENCE
I wrote this poem, following a period of quiet inner reflection!September 2004.
As I Gazed
I wrote this in 1998
I MISS YOU
DAYS GET SO LONEY WITHOUT YOU.I DONT FEEL ANYMORE PAIN,JUST NUMB.I MISS THE LOVE WE USE TO HAVE.THESE DAYS ARE JUST FEELED WITH ANGER AND SADNESS.I MISS THE WARMTH OF YOUR EMBRACE.THE SWEET SMELL OF YOUR BODY.I MISS THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE.THAT COMFO
Beautiful Woman
I wrote this in 2000 also
Journey of Sobriety
I wrote this in 2000
Lost
I walk the streets of memory A town of empty ruins The streets are paved with misery On which my dreams are strewn Darkness filled with imagery A scene where players play A stage where pain is symmetry I long to turn the page I hear the call
For the children we can!
I really feel this way, if everyone out there just tried to be the best person they could be imagine how much better ythe world could be. I know this sounds childish or like something a pagent queen may say, but I think it is so true. So many times we allow ourselves to not be good human beings whether someone else makers us mad or that we just claim we don't have the time or money or whatever, we allow ourselves to not be the best people we can be and I think it's sad. The world is dying but we as a whole kind of say, hey we'll deal with it tomorrow and it's saqd. And the thing I think is the saddest is I do it too and if everyone in the world took five minutes to make a difference could you image...The whole world united in one thing for five minute, one thing that would help us all for five minutes....Anyone like that is reality and I swear I am not psycho enviromentalist ( not that there is anything wrong with that ) But really I know I could try harder at being a better human being...Thanks for the time *lol*
Built By Time
In a sunset, Hunter's moon, With gables, Backlit, Painted Children's faces, Begging candies Or a boon, We feel An autumn chill, And thank God, For his Small graces With winter Coming soon. Short-bread cookies, Pumpkin pie,
DAY IN,DAY OUT
I JUST RECENTLY BROKE UP WITH MY BOYFRIEND OF ALMOST TWO YEARS...
All these Years
Abuse can take many shapes and forms. Vocally, mentally, physically. But perhaps a glimmer of hope and a spark of light is all that is needed To start a recovery
a profile is nothing..
everyone need more care and loving.
Ever Memorable Star !
to michale jackson
AIRPORT AND ME
AIRPORT AND ME PEOPLE LIKE TO TRAVEL ALL AROUND THE WORLD TO SEE NEW PLACE, NEW PEOPLE BUT WHEN YOU MET AND LOVE SOMEBODY IN ANOTHER PLACE AND YOU HAVE TO LEAVE HIM TEARS AND SADNESS IS WITH ME SANDESS
A thought
No matter where I go I'll always find you there Because you're in my heart Of this I'm so aware The sun shines on us both We breath the same air We walk under the same moon We dance to the same tune Whether we're together Or we're far ap
Love Aroma
True Love is intoxicating, a beloved is needed to make you move on.