Last Night
I had given up given in Came to believe it was just a lost cause I had stopped hurting with the broken heart of a fool But then last night I had a dream about you In this dream we talked And I gently kissed your cheek And you understood thoug
Loneliness II
Loneliness takes on a taste for me red Sophi semi dry tested to kill thoughts. Loneliness, it's a return to the apartment, where nobody waits. Loneliness, It's a morning look in the mirror where do you see the signs passing time. Loneliness
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I love this movie as it deals with thing that many people struggle with, gluttony lust pride covetousness anger envy, and sloth.
Sunshine Smiles and Rainbows Cry
You really have to hop on board and come along for the ride in this one. :)
The stand up
The worst stand up ever.
The Sojourner.
This poem is entirely about tons of sad life experiences. You can inbox me If there is really something you want to know about it personally
Words
You said so many desires in us longings. And I believed in every word. You said your appearance deep in my eyes sunk. I gave in to feelings. You said so many emotions, desires I can not sleep at night. I haven't slept with you But that d
Birds
At dusk the birds come alive companions of loneliness. I'm smiling rays the setting sun. I put my forehead on to the glass seeking relief. At dusk car sound louder they stopped singing birds Just an eagle owl is not afraid the hustle
Walking the lonely path
Just thoughts when lonely
Emotions
I'm up, I'm down I'm trying not to frown feel like I’m falling Straight into the ground. I cry I sigh You know why. I laugh Don’t want to break in half I smile If only for a while. If you don’t like take a hike Hear the sound of a dov
You...
Wrote it 45 years ago.
President Mike
The entertainment industry really got a windfall with this guy. It has come to this. We are more interested in being entertained than getting things done. Just sit back with a cool beverage and a nice snack. I prefer Mello Yello and cheese curds.
Nature's Love Call
Something so richly deserving to nature's call for love.
A SPECIAL PLACE
just thoughts...
The Garden
A mother leaving a husband and their children. We wonder why some do that. My heart sunk, like always when we hear something like this, I could not comprehend. They were a perfect couple and never suspected there was any kind of facade. But just this week, she left him and their kids. Some are unable to comprehend how she couldn't see she left a diamond. But who are we to judge? She is a beautiful diamond too, a very good wife and mother for as long as I have known her. But for some of us if there's a need that is not being met; a longing, a void that's never filled; life is not worth-living. She knows he loves her, she cannot understand why he would not expresses his love for her in a manner that makes her feel loved. He invested so much to have her move from her country and get settled down-under. But like most men; he overlooked her need for him to remain the centre of her world. Knowing her as a confident young woman; he probably presumed she didn't need him to be around most times. Marriage should never be the end of the romance. Women's needs do not change just because they become wives. They still long to be made to feel special; to remain the subject of their husbands' poems, lyrics of their songs and recipient of their appreciation, adoration and attention. Women's needs to remain in love remains the same all through out, maybe even more once married. Lucky is the man who knows passion should be re-lit over and over as time goes; her woman will never think of leaving! Most forget that, Some soon start forgetting special dates, starts appreciating other's instead of the one who chose to be with them. This often makes a woman starts feeling unimportant, and usually gives birth to deep-seated resentment. Even confident women still need to hear and made to feel they are loved, special and important. When the very reasons a woman falls for a man are withdrawn; the feelings/emotions that developed from them usually go away. Love goes away in the absence of the deeds that won someone's heart in the first place. It is very much like baking; the ingredients are what makes the cake...take them away and you have no cake. He really is a great guy, he probably just did not realise that there are different love languages and if he fails to speak her wife's love language/s; his actions fail to translate into love in a way or language the wife understands. Friends are still in shock, their heart goes out for the husband and their beautiful children; but after our conversation, they now see her in a better light!
You again
When he didnt say goodbye
Connection to Nature
Dedicated to those who experience a direct personal connection to Nature independent of any explanation. (Any attempt at explanation detracts from the immediate empirical quality of the experience which is the focus of this piece.)
Until We Meet Again
In Memory of my Precious daughter who left me 23yrs ago,this day.Time passes but memories never will.
They're Great!
Some of the advertisements I see on TV are pretty aweful. One of the worst is for ASPCA, who gives 1/10 of one percent to the poor dogs they claim to care about.
Adoration
Loving someone that is not trustworthy
borderline
Park was the head officer on the border crossing between North and South Korea. He had a problem. Two weeks ago a woman, let's call her lin, pitched up at the crossing gate with a jute bag of soil attached to the front panniers of her well maintai
a lttke ditty
A muse
THE F-word
freedom is learning out of education time essential for knowledge.
When You're with Me
The feeling when there's love.
shelter from the dorm
twas a time of fresh worn innocence, eighteen years of age, and the writ of my experience fell short upon the page, ragged as a student who had never eaten warm, come in she said and welcome.. to the ladies dorm hardly out of smallburg, green as a
IF
Sometime there are a lot of "ifs" in our life)))
Milina
Drops of perfume on your neck attracted by the power of a magnet, fragrant pictures in the head knit, verses below the most beautiful sonnets. With my eyes, I thirst for beauty, those breasts of your life worth, with my fingers, I climb to th
the pub on poet's corner
I was mending a hull 'neath the crying gull when the call came down the line my dad had gone.. his time had come and a world of hurt was mine left my girl to anger swirl told her "needed space" but I was dust.. not even lust could the hurtin
Love Is Like Finding A Lost Coin
We always feel sad when something is lost, but very happy when it is found again.
Window to the yard
After a wakeful night, like after a battle in which everyone is defeated, Aware that there will be more, I light a cigarette by the open window. We are all of the same stuff, but our designs are different. We find ourselves by texture and fine v
Wading the Waters of Lethe
Little is noticed, less remembered. Not completely written down, and cut at the templates. What is not burned is wholly lost but for the mention in another's fragment, which is edited in the compilation and lied about in the quotation.
You
Sometimes I wonder where you hide your cape Your mask, your armour, your means of escape You look in the mirror and but you really don't see Why you light up my heart like a christmas tree You're kind and you're humble, you you've got a heart of
Going Under
Even in death... you still hold on
What you didn't have to say
It speaks for its self .
Prozor u dvorište
Posle budne noci, kao posle bitke u kojoj su svi poraženi, svestan da ce ih još biti, palim cigaretu kraj otvorenog prozora. Svi smo mi od istog štofa samo su nam dezeni razliciti. Pronalazimo se po teksturi i finim valerima. Kad oni nestanu,
SIMPLE SPRING.
Just had to write.....after a special morning....
HOVERING HALO>
written in Sept 2013.....so now deleted.....edited and re posted.....
walrus
a white cloud of teeth approaches looks.. and reconsiders 02:03 at the nightclub a confrontation I work the door a struggle we trade I remove the bigger man he sees his own blood my squat silhouette heavy goatee "you are just
Loving without Owning
Not all true love end up together. And simply the pain heals by just keep loving him.
The School of Love
Your love taught me how to grieve, While I have been in need, for centuries, For a woman to make me grieve, And to cry upon her arms Like a sparrow... For a woman to gather my pieces Like clusters of broken crystal.. Your love taught me, my
The Fortune Teller
She sat down with fear in her eyes, Contemplating my upturned cup. She said: don’t grieve, my son, You are destined to fall in love; My son, the one who sacrifices himself for his beloved Is a martyr. Your cup is horrific world, And your lif
Letter from under the Water
If you were my friend, Help me to leave you... Or if you were my beloved, Help me to be healed of you... If I had known that the sea was so deep, I would not have dove in... If I had known That Love was so perilous, I would not have fallen