"You"
You,the one with my life I want to share. You, My Teddybear. You , the one I want next to me, bare. You,with the long blonde hair. You, the one who tells me, "I care ". You, the one for me , who is always there. You, the one I want to go with e
Blinding Light
unrequited love entire
Keep Me
I was going through a rough period of my life when my best friend and my boyfriend ran off together..
three minutes of introspection
i am a stranger now even to mine own self the anchor chains have rusted in the salt of my sea neither brother nor sister nor friend can i muster whether the hand proffered or no for it is an alien world all that is within it and me incom
Then Now Never
Life among the Maya indigenous of Santiago Atitlan, Guatemala
am i in the right line?
I was offered five scoops of ice cream at the Table. Couldn't help but notice few others were. Some were offered six, and i saw one poor woman who only got a spoonful. each tub was clearly labled, not with flavors, but traits. hmm.
Defining the difference
Just thought I'd try to answer the question of how people can be spiritual but not religious. There is a defining difference.
Not meant to be
I feel as if I'm falling Into the oblivion below Faintly, I hear you calling I wonder if you're friend or foe I feel like I don't know you You've shown me only part of yourself I don't know what to say or do I know that we are beyond help You
Prison of Iraq
I wrote this after i got back from my 14 month tour in 2004. I think it speaks for itself
Let Live the Animals
A poem dedicated to all animals. Praying that mankind would give them space.
Your Calls
I got you a line, Cause I need to know, What happened today? For I not know. My legs don't take me, To places, to go, So you ought to tell me, What I need to know. That funny feeling, When I know you're going to ring, That funny feeling
The friendship
The one who began this chase Is no longer running, He has slowed to a walk. He is prepared to give up. I tease. I banter. I tempt him. But he is strong willed. He won't be hurt again... But why the chase in the beginning? Why set the
Thank you
I have met somone i realy like.... but i am going to stay on this site for the poetry... for now. :)
Larne’s Life
Larne’s Life This is the way she was,Loch Larne, Prolifically teemed with fish and vegetation, The air about her abundantly sweet. Bushes and willows animated her wonder, For friendly fishermen to laze around her. The skies and tre
Just Seven
The seven year old boy wears his Sunday best this day. His porcelain face is flawless, and his complexion rosy- a work of art. His neatly pressed clothes perfectly fit, and adorn him handsomely. Yet, the mannequin body is inanimate, as i
MY DEAR SWEET SISTER ANNETTE
MY SISTER GOT KILLED ON JUNE 10TH OF THIS YEAR.SHE WAS MURDERED BY A MAN WHO CLAIMED TO LOVE HER.IT HURT ME SO BAD THAT I COULD NOT EVEN GO VEIW HER BODY OR ATTEND THE FUNERAL EITHER.I PRAYED TO GOD TO PLEASE HELP ME DEAL WITH THIS.ONE NIGHT I WAS GOING THROUGH SOMETHING I COULD NOT GET HER OFF OF MY MIND ,SO I GRABBED A PEN AND PAPER AND STARTED WRITING FROM MY HEART.IT HELPED AFTERWARDS BUT I WILL ALWAYS MISS HER BECAUSE I RAISED HER HER ALONG WITH SIX MORE BROTHERS AND SISTERS.
Your eyes...
the eyes -the mirror of the soul
A song to help heal the pain of an ex
I wrote this song while still feeling the pain from my ex. When you are in a relationship that is always off and on, it's hard to make sure that it's a final break... But I did it :)
Where Old Men Sit
Where Old Men Sit Did you see that youth who passed you by even though his pace was true and fast, Did you watch him from your ancient eye knowing his speed would never last? Did you as a teenager show the same grit when you played a young
A Verse For You.
I’m compelled to write a verse for you And do for you things that no others do. And unlock your secrets and bring you such pleasure And tie you and touch you and search for your treasure And taste you and not waste a drop of your lust And assure
YOU
Your fingers dance across my skin, Pulling me from my chaos into the sensual reality you create for me. My body is filled with desire for the feel of a love that is truly real. Your are around me, on me, in me. I take in your smell, the feel of
Never
Never say I love you If you really don't care. Never talk about feelings If they aren't really there. Never hold my hand If you are gonna break my heart. Never say you are going to If you don't plan to start. Never look into my eyes If all y
The cutter's poem.
I used to cut when I was younger but I'm over it now. I found this poem saved to my computer and figured I'd share it.
Real Love
Real love is saying I love you, And meaning it with everything that's inside. It is letting go of your mask, And forgetting one's self pride. Real love is sitting together, And not saying a single word. Just enjoying the very moment, While n
Back is the love
this is about my kids every time they leve to see there mother
Just smile
I wrote this poem after my best friend had passed away....I remember him always being there for me, sharing our ups and downs.
the hunger
Hmmm she inspired me thank you Nat
For Lisa (Stepmonster)
The Stepmonster bit is obviously meant in humor and I am not her stepmother technically anymore but it doesnt matter to me her and her sister are like my daughters.
How I see true love...
How should be true love
I Give Up
I give up on you, on us, on me. I give up on love, on life, on hope. I give up on care, on want, on need. I give up on God, on Jesus, on faith. I accept the dark, the death, the end.
My friend....
This was a poem I used when i was a teenager in my first ever valentine card to a boy in my class x
sweet love
its about how love feels
love comes by far
this poem expresses about true love how you can have it forever or end up loosing it
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
Went to a garden party
Wrote it when alone and single,hoping for something good to happen,like going out for a drink or two. Still single after another wrong relationship,but its another poem to write,and i still wish her the best. Looking for composer to add music,but cannot pay,so it would be 50/50 if poem/lyric made money,but its the satisfaction of being successful thats more important to me.
Restless Moment
I dreamed a sweet dream of a Gemini one night. For a brief moment we held each other and I whispered forgotten words to her. The dream ended and now I'm stuck in reality without her.
Know way
Poem about knowing a person for so long only to have something idiotic come between ya'll.
Why..
the decay of the society
dreams
dreams are like flowers
A Life
DEDICATED TO STEVE6611
Thomas Hardy, And I am A Simple Poet
Thomas Hardy, And I am A Simple Poet I have read Thomas Hardy though only just the once for fear that his style my style it would ensconse. His strong long length suffers, not at all for me for upon his lengthed pages his sadness I can see.
There Were Dragons
In essence, a comment on the human/nature interaction and what humanity, in general, is doing against nature.