"Desire"
Your desires engraved in the look your face, eye flame. I do not run away against the pupil heat burning skin. I serve raspberry breasts swollen with longing you rock the depth of your hand mouth by touch asking for more. You intertwine t
When
When I turn off the light the pillow next to me crying with your scent. I hug her tightly to feel to remember to live when the next black night takes your smile leaving only a trace of your lips imprinted on my skin.
A walk after the rain
After rain birds - suicides flow straight under the wheels of cars After rain green trees are greener and the smell of grass breaks in in the nostrils. After rain comes first silence after a while sing various sonatas. After rain I'
My babe
Touch of words ignites the senses and promises they give hope for the next day. Waiting is no longer a void and distance barrier not to beat. Joy it's heart palpitations with smile kissing my lips and body tremor when you talk to me
Rain
I sank my face in heavy rain seeking relief. I thought it would be easier when will wash away my desires I wanted to wash my longing remove all defeats forget the past quench my sorrows. I washed my hair with streams to be a more greener a
A dream in black colors
Dream medicine for the soul oblivion. Dream colorful fairy tale, with a happy ending. Dream cyclical phase REM. Dream desire and realism eternal struggle. Dream so why me accompanied nightmare?
Vanishing
I dance with the wind like a broken leaf swirling in gusts of joy. Indian summer turns a thin thread, and autumn comes to my heart. Color palette, fog in the meadows at dawn in the morning and nostalgia and some regrets that time passes
People I've Worked With
My coworkers really suck, or maybe it's just me that just doesn't like all this human interaction crap!
Christmas Shopping in November
Already watching Thanksgiving and Christmas movies. I started off with Charlie Brown's Thanksgving and also watched the best of Saturday Night Live's Best Thanksgiving sketches.
I DREAM OF YOU
I dream of you Do dreams come true I hope so Cos I dream of you Behind closed eyes Asleep at night I kiss you Behind my closed eyes When morning comes and starts a brand-new day It fills me more than words really say The love that grows
November tears
November tears fall asleep to their music, the noise of fallen leaves, fast twilight that steals a ray of sunshine dry grass on the hills of Poloniny. November tears flow in lonely times as if they wanted to clean the world wash away
Together 'til the end of time..
There is someone out there for each of us. It has taken me half a century but I have at last found the ONE to make my life complete. Never lose faith for your perseverance will one day be rewarded.
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
Unhear You
I can't unhear the words you say to me You can't take those words back What is said, is said and words do hurt You can say sorry, sorry can only go so far I can't unhear the words you've said, You've said them so many times I am not perfect and
08/16/18
** I will She'd my tears for you, I will hold on to each and every precious moment we've shared! In My Heart You will always Live! This is not "Goodbye", Just a "See Ya Again Sometime" I will Be Strong and Carry On, So that I May carry You with Me
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
Evening desires
Dusk, a lullaby of hidden desires with faster breathing drunken hopes. Dusk, aurora touch with the smell of promises. Dusk, a touch of wind on the skin the sensitivity of giving. Dusk receiving every particle our existence.
Touch
The body trembles in anticipation on touch. I close my eyes and wait until your hand circle incomprehensible characters paving the way oncoming performance.
LOVE FOR EVER
I WANT SOMEONE TO LOVE ME HAS MUCH I WOULD LOVE HER
Rhetorical question
What is love Slavery or liberation? Reward or punishment? On a sunny day, or dark night? I do not remember But I'm dying without her
Loneliness
Loneliness terrifies with silence when i open the door. I'm listening in my footsteps I'm counting stairs. Loneliness accompanied lighted candles and chillout sounds to improve mood. Loneliness washes the body after a hard day hoping th
Don't punish me
Don't punish me anymore for bad deeds depth of longing hidden desires quiet hopes interrupted by a scream and sweat drops after a crazy touch for a gentle smile stolen fleetingly and moments of silence after the storm broke out closed eye
Please forgive me
I am entangled in longing eyelid latch sin of hope Please forgive me I still feel the path of your hands even though you hurt sometimes
Spell
I light a red candle evoking love Come to me I'm here, I'm waiting. Wake the heart break the ice, warm it. Hug the breath of spring what blooms. I light a red candle evoking love I’ve been waiting for you to long.
“When did you leave”
When did you leave Twilight fell quickly and the flowers have lost their color. When did you leave time stopped in place not giving a chance for tomorrow. When did you leave I began to die slowly stepping pain to feel that I still exist.
Silent Shadows
“Let silence take you to the core of life.” -Rumi
Two seeds
A simple poem of 2 souls meeting, the potential they share as one and how quick all can be lost.
Sir Cafe......
This poem was originally written for a dear friend of mine after several personal discussions with him regarding his particular challenges at the time. Jim was, and still is an incredible person....his legacy will live on forever, and his extremely strong testimony of our Dear Saviour Jesus Christ has all but ensured his well-being eternally. God bless you my dear brother, you have been an amazing friend to me and so many others here. You will be severely missed.
Shy guys.
Don't be shy.. Just say hi.. I don't bite. ??
Anna loves her Jesus
Another one of my unfinished songs re a born again Christian I knew in college. THE PRAYER: I found myself hiding in my dorm room in Pentagon Dorm. After seven years trying to fix myself since high school and running from people out of fear. I thought OMG I'm never ever going to be better! How can i endure this? Will i be living with social phobia when im 60!! Even at this point no prayer was said yet not until i thought OMG being at college is supposed to be the happiest time of my life. I THEN CRACKED! It was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Spontaneously i sent out a pure heartfelt honest sincere desperate cry for help. I TRIED I CAN'T DO IT BY MYSELF, LORD I NEED HELP. I wish i had journaled what happened in that moment bc i don't remember exactly, which is a bummer, but the next day seemingly out of the blue i decided to thank God for anything positive that might happen during the day even if it was just smile from someone. the cool thing was i actually felt gratitude as positive things began to pile up. I figure on some level i must of turned it over to God. Since He is now running the show or why would i the next day be thanking him for any positive experiences. Why didnt i do it yesterday or a week before. What im saying is something happened out of that prayer either I dont remember or something below my consciousness. This next thing is hard to communicate but I deducted if i did remember what happened in that instance after THE PRAYER i would be propelled back into that sacred holy space.(which is rare for me and out of my control). Just a theory I would be reliving it not just remembering it. Anyway in a month i was completely transformed and having a blast! During this time i felt a strong desire to make up for lost time. And not fall victim to that Mr Grinch part of me that was so afraid of what people might think that kept me not being me and living afraid in a cage called: What will people think! If there was a devil this would be the perfect way to sabotage someone from preventing them from living out their potential! Now though after my transformation which included waking up each morning jumping out of bed cant wait to start the day and go out into the world and be with people. Also l also had a strong need to let people know that they had inherent greatness within them. That they are not seeing their potential. Just like me before the prayer. Interesting tho this thing l was going thru was similar to what l read many years later about what Joseph Campbell talked about re all the hero's journey stories in mythology. After the hero goes thru his trails and is transformed by them he would have the option to go back into the world to help people achieve what he had achieved. l ended up doing outrageous things(a part of me wanted to make up for lost opportunities)BTW it was at this time i started Anna’s Song. Years later looking back I realized it was the happiest time of my life!
Memory
one night still living with my EX knowing id be leaving soon I woke up in the middle of a dead sleep with tears falling and these words came to mind as I laid there staring at his hand while he slept. Still i dont know where we went wrong or what I did wrong still I know I was a good woman to him! For 20 solid years
I m a dove
Its everything about me...
Have Mercy on the Animals, they have feelings too.
See the little fawn, move too fast and she'll be gone. She knows to run away, when the hunter comes to spoil her play. Have Mercy on the Animals, they have feelings too. Have Mercy on the Animals, they feel just like we do. Mother Cow's out in
On the Issues
I looked at Ron Paul and his stance on some of these issues as he is one of my favorites through the years who ran for president. Ross Perot, Jill Stein, Gary Johnson, and Ralph Nader were some good ones too.
Silence
Talk to me Silence So I will find out I'm not alone In the world Where life is a shadow Of survival syndrom Please talk to me Silence......
The End
The Beatles is probably the best group ever and Paul McCartney being the best single musical writer and performer. The first part of this poem is the song The End.
Dating
My poem speaks the lure of dating sites by individuals who seek true love using a forum that is filled with the unknown. It can be a scary but also quite fulfilling experience...
Cupid
Song for Valentine
Country Love Song
With just a little added country boy twang…….....
Red Light
I'm sure it is just as frustrating for workers in other fields, wether it be cops or teachers, or just a McDonald's worker. We all feel the neglect of a job that doesn't give us what we need most, respect. This is a parody of Roxanne by The Police.
Far From Perfect !
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