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Afraid

To ask her for a date

Afraid that she might say ~ Yes!

If she does, what will I do,
where will we go ~

I am so shy, that perhaps I’ll melt

A quiet dinner, a night out

For if she does, I’ll want to shout

I wish we could dance the whole night thru

Perhaps, we’d walk or talk and fill a book

Oh! Please don’t give me that loving look

For if you do, I know I’ll care and I will fall in love with you

Oh! She has such loving eyes with ravishing lips that want to be kissed

My poor heart just skipped & missed a beat

Just to be with her is such a special treat

The night is over, the date is too

I wonder if I should softly kiss her lips
the way I want to do ~

I am not brave enough to ask her for another date

Do you think she wants me to

~ would you ~

The Scaredy Cat Poet
JimEee

I'm going to see you in my electric dreams
In this multi dimensional universe
Among the many lucky stars
I'll find you where ever you are

There is no place for mistakes
No data error or malfunctions
As long as you chat with me
In whatever social media

In this world of internet wonders
Nothing surprise me anymore
You are the only one for me
Nothing else really matters

Sweet breathtaking gasps
she was born under
a pink
soft moon
amazing beautiful
touching upon
the softest clouds

A blushing
angel landing
rejoicing choirs
chants rolling out
one cotton carpet
inside the heart
opening up
softest golden feelings

One voice
sweetly singing
so very softly
in warm gentleness
with a tenderness
falling under
a magic spell

Floating little petals
silently inside emotions
enchanting out magically
sweetest love singing
in your voice
blowing out
the candles
holding a dream

Dancing inside
skipping heartbeats
echoing flutters
of tiny wings
sparkling one star
lights up a diamond
dazzling within
the mirrors

This soul flying
lighthearted striking
one glance
first sight love
uniting with
the spirits
blinking a star

You my love
who forever touches
gently in
the sweetest center
impregnated by
your beauty
born loving
inside the heart
an angel

Of all the thoughts there may be,
The fairest far, is of coloured thee,
That paint the hours of fitful slumber,
To quell the heart's pulsating thunder,
That echo chaos through dark night,
But thoughts of thee, sweet dreams invite,
Soft as, candle lights low lit tapers,
Pure as vellums uninked papers,
Sweet moments devoid of pain,
When ensconced in aching arms again,
Sweet re-occurring endless dreams,
As an artist paints with coloured extremes,
Each air of breathing bliss,
Each sigh a whispered kiss,
That no tyrant may eclipse,
The issued voice from softest lips,
Is music that to dull silence bring,
As the nightingale is to Spring,
Fills my ears with fragrant scent,
That to spicy East perfumes lent,
Retrace the hours of potency,
Thy absence, as an untamed gale,
Such this living void, a mournful tale,
When emptiness pains me so,
Dreams the food of all my woe,
A darkened world without light,
And eyes deprived of vision's sight,
As if Winter's frost has fast begun,
To slay Summer's joyous sun,
Love's voice is but ever near,
Whose softer sounds I constant hear,
I need not far traversing sail,
To hear my own sweet nightingale.

One last Throw of the Dice


Hayden scans the terrain, .. once again

For the posse, and Sheriff Dan Blaine

Stetson pulled low against the morning sun

As he reaches for his sixgun..

Spins the cylinder,and adds a fresh round

Then holsters the colt, and ties it down.

Next, he checks the Winchester and the small twenty two

Before heading over to saddle his fateful old Blue..

We got some hard riding to do today boy,.he says

As he pats the neck of that big old grey

The horse turns and looks up from his grazing

With a nickering sound,as he welcomes Hayden

When hes finished,. he opens the right saddlebag

Where under spare shirts, lies his ill-gotten swag

Twenty five thousand dollars in old used bills

The answer to all those dreams unfullfilled

Hey, tonight we will be living it up old boy

Says Hayden, with a whoop of joy..

Yep,.he had no qualms about accepting alms

From the banking fraternity..

Especially if it helped him in his quest

For a new identity.

Soon now, he would be embarking

On that short sprint to paradise

Yeah,..one last throw,..of his lucky dice.

He pours the remaining dregs into his coffee cup

Then kicks over the dying embers,

And starts to sup..

Guess ive sure earned that loot by now,. he muses

Two years breaking rocks, and ive still got the bruises

That,.. and living in a filthy cage..

With nothing to do but dream,.. about Eagle lake

And those early days, and wondering what might have been,

Had I stayed.....

Would I have been a storekeeper, like my old man ?

Or perhaps a blacksmith,..or maybe a preacherman

Alas,.. my obsession with guns, and tales of

Derring-do..,ensured

No such ideas,would ensue

Truth is,that place was choking me

With its misguided rules and that small town mentality

I remember, how i couldn't wait, till I was old enough

To grab that stage,.. and head west..

Where I vowed,..never again.. to be called second best....

Hayden continues to sup his coffee,

As his thoughts go back to those early times

While keeping watch for posse signs.

He remembers the excitement of those wild west towns

And how he once enjoyed those sights and sounds

Fort worth,Tomestone,and Abilene

Deadwood and Dodge...Reckless and mean

Overflowing with Cowboys,.. with money to burn

And wild women and gamblers at every turn

Lawless,restless, whiskey soaked bars

Where life could be lost on the turn of a card

It hadent been long before he was forced

To use his gun....

And he only winged that drunken bum

But it started him on the road as a hired gun

And later on,..as a desperado on the run

Yeah, for a while it had been high adventure,

It was fun..

But in time he came to despise that reputation hed won

As he tried to stay one step ahead of the law

Whilst dealing with all the young punks and the fast draws...

looking towards
a misty mountain
jewel fingers
paints your vision
into thoughts
i just
cannot princess
for the life stop
thinking about
you baby

one cloud eclipses
a sun
warm deep rays
glows inside
the very heart
of this mountain
sweeping warm
love weeping
willow leaves caressing
falling drops
of dew

missing you
like crazy
colouring rainbows
feelings fall within
endearing emotions
sings sacred
unto these eyes
speaking from
this soul

in bowling
a heart over
lifting one host
bewitching with wings
enchanting beauty
floating magic
outside in
this world

kisses deeply
lips wave
inside an ocean
salt of the earth
whispering whistles
silent winds
landing on
a treasure

You're a film star
to these naked crazy Irish eyes
smiling in that forever
beautiful sings out sweetly you

Take that walk with me and see
praying to give you paradise of dreams
leaving a golden warm smile
wrapped up softly under you're pillow

To touch in the gentleness of an angels hand
purity of never ending bliss
Dancing inside intoxicated with the spirits
lighting up a star
trailing in the wish of vision

One prays in happiness
magically granting dreams wishes
whisked away enchanting dancing souls
sprinkling upon a sea of air
rainbow mist bouquets your beauty complete

Most beautiful honey
deep inside the pot
sweetly stirring thoughts
feelings velvet satin fluttering soft
touching sweetly emotions smile

Breathing in the fresh morning air
misty capped mountains speak
echoing winds carries
deep inside a faraway treasure
brushing across each warm skipping beat
falling dew upon the ground
thinking of you as an amazing dream

Spirit of your beauty flies with me
dancing warm waves upon this soul
within the loving you
Paradise on distant sands
golden in a faraway land
across many distant seas

I lay my heart
upon the sands
just for you my love
Good morning most beautiful
is when you smile

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When you have no one to talk to
When you can see nothing around you
When time gets tough when you feel blue
When troubles are many and you can't get through

Whenever you don’t know what to do

Please look above the sky
You’ll see a glistening sign
I’ll be there for you

I’ll be your moon
I’ll keep shining for you every night
I may not be there (with you) now but soon I might

When you have tears in your eyes
When you have lost your smiles
When you have no one cares
When you have had nightmares

Whenever you think life is unfair

Please look above the sky
You’ll see a gleaming sign
I’ll be there for you

I’ll be your moon
I’ll keep shining for you every night
I’ll light up your quiet longest night
I’ll brighten up your scariest dream
Embrace you with love diminish your scream

I’ll be your moon
I’ll be with you every night
Never be too far though you may out of my sight
Always close in my heart you're my only knight

I’ll be your moon
One day we’ll reach each other soon

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..

So, darling can I be your 'Moon'?

..
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walking this path
eyes washed
in fallen treasure
ingrowing droplets
deep within
one's mind

in distant memory
looking at life
a mirror
through a looking glass
the inner soul

the voice ignored
spelling
a message
to lie
treachery

in colour
from the soul
my heart's grave
marked upon vision
the mist rising

walking to the crossroads
sun kissed sparkle
in a beautiful
rainbow
i will
love again