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She's Leaving..
She's pretty well packed..
And tomorrow they will load the truck
And drive down the road, some six hundred miles away..
Leaving behind the bad memories and leaving behind the pain..
She will put down new roots and start her life again..
I hope they'll all be happy up there..
But tonight, I sit here and cry..
six hundred miles may not be so very far away..
But I'll miss them all.. and it won't ever be the same..
No more stopping by her house to see the kids,
No more will they stop in on me, unexpectantly..
She'll take with her the best things that ever happened in my life..
Those kids of hers, well they were and are my life..
But I hope that they'll be happy up there..
And I hope that they can all learn to live again..
I only wish they didn't have to go so far..
But I guess that sometimes, only time and distance can mend a broken heart..
And tomorrow they will load the truck
And drive down the road, some six hundred miles away..
Leaving behind the bad memories and leaving behind the pain..
She will put down new roots and start her life again..
I hope they'll all be happy up there..
But tonight, I sit here and cry..
six hundred miles may not be so very far away..
But I'll miss them all.. and it won't ever be the same..
No more stopping by her house to see the kids,
No more will they stop in on me, unexpectantly..
She'll take with her the best things that ever happened in my life..
Those kids of hers, well they were and are my life..
But I hope that they'll be happy up there..
And I hope that they can all learn to live again..
I only wish they didn't have to go so far..
But I guess that sometimes, only time and distance can mend a broken heart..
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
About my daughter who is moving up
A Soldier's Widow
No matter how hard I try these days, things do not add up
I have convinced myself that being single is good yet;
all I want is your arms wrapped around me.
to feel the warmth of your embrace
To feel the heat of your breath on my neck
The caress of your tongue against mine.
I miss the way you stroke my hair
The way you would wake me with the sweetest kisses.
Why did you have to leave me now?
We promised forever now all I have is time alone.
You were called to duty 3 years ago and I bid you farewell
All I see through the tears is you walking to the plane.
You promised me you would be back
You said you would never leave me alone
I feel like I need to wake up
This can’t be happening
This has to be an awful dream you can’t be gone
I can’t do this alone
I need you with me
How will I ever find another when all I want is you
Please don’t be gone now
Please come back to me
I have convinced myself that being single is good yet;
all I want is your arms wrapped around me.
to feel the warmth of your embrace
To feel the heat of your breath on my neck
The caress of your tongue against mine.
I miss the way you stroke my hair
The way you would wake me with the sweetest kisses.
Why did you have to leave me now?
We promised forever now all I have is time alone.
You were called to duty 3 years ago and I bid you farewell
All I see through the tears is you walking to the plane.
You promised me you would be back
You said you would never leave me alone
I feel like I need to wake up
This can’t be happening
This has to be an awful dream you can’t be gone
I can’t do this alone
I need you with me
How will I ever find another when all I want is you
Please don’t be gone now
Please come back to me
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
Inspired by a friend-her husband diedThe machine that plays God
Legs that can no longer walk
Tongue that can no longer talk
Ears that can no longer hear
Hands that can’t feel you near
Eyes that can no longer see
You as you stand next to me
But the air in my lungs is fresh and clean
Thanks to the help of the machine
By all rights I should now be dead
I fell thirty feet and landed on my head
Severed my spine and caved in my skull
But this damn machine has a purpose and goal
And that is to keep a pulse in my vein
Despite all the damage I’ve done to my brain
Now all of my family are gathered around
They’re talking and crying but I can’t hear a sound
Probably saying their final goodbyes
And pitying me for my sudden demise
Then finally the decision is made
To switch off the machine so I can fade
So off to the next life I silently plod
Let’s all bow down and pray to the machine that plays god
Tongue that can no longer talk
Ears that can no longer hear
Hands that can’t feel you near
Eyes that can no longer see
You as you stand next to me
But the air in my lungs is fresh and clean
Thanks to the help of the machine
By all rights I should now be dead
I fell thirty feet and landed on my head
Severed my spine and caved in my skull
But this damn machine has a purpose and goal
And that is to keep a pulse in my vein
Despite all the damage I’ve done to my brain
Now all of my family are gathered around
They’re talking and crying but I can’t hear a sound
Probably saying their final goodbyes
And pitying me for my sudden demise
Then finally the decision is made
To switch off the machine so I can fade
So off to the next life I silently plod
Let’s all bow down and pray to the machine that plays god
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
Please feel free to comment on any of my poems be it positive or negative as this is the first time i have aired them and am curious as to your opinions.Kissed by a Raindrop
Kissed by a raindrop
Her lips are sweet a scent of rose petals
Hangs over me when she’s on top
Her hair is like fire
And her luscious breasts
My eternal desire
So deep when we converse
Nothing else matters
For she speaks words deep from within love’s verse
Deep is her emotion
Dwelling in the inner
Deeper devotion
Mere physical bodies
Lying in the earth’s noise
making love and the climax of her cries
Kissed by the fire
A whirlpool that has ensnared me
I am forever… forever in her sensual desire
Sidney.F.Bromfield (Eternal Sin)
email: sidneybromfield@mail.com
Her lips are sweet a scent of rose petals
Hangs over me when she’s on top
Her hair is like fire
And her luscious breasts
My eternal desire
So deep when we converse
Nothing else matters
For she speaks words deep from within love’s verse
Deep is her emotion
Dwelling in the inner
Deeper devotion
Mere physical bodies
Lying in the earth’s noise
making love and the climax of her cries
Kissed by the fire
A whirlpool that has ensnared me
I am forever… forever in her sensual desire
Sidney.F.Bromfield (Eternal Sin)
email: sidneybromfield@mail.com
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Posted: Dec 2009
Post CommentLove has Two Sides
My heart is crushed
from a love so one sided
it is her past that divided
out of the gutter all hurt is flushed
Deep feelings and mixed emotions
casts me into a whirlpool
where did I go so wrong and why am I the fool
it was me with all my sincere devotions
I want to tell her that I love her sincerely
but this will not be two sided
what is the source that divided
I have given away my soul freely
Love is not one sided
let past hurts not intervene
no matter how things may seem
when meeting that special one, love is two sided.
Sidney.F.Bromfield ("Eternal Sin")
email: sidneybromfield@mail.com
from a love so one sided
it is her past that divided
out of the gutter all hurt is flushed
Deep feelings and mixed emotions
casts me into a whirlpool
where did I go so wrong and why am I the fool
it was me with all my sincere devotions
I want to tell her that I love her sincerely
but this will not be two sided
what is the source that divided
I have given away my soul freely
Love is not one sided
let past hurts not intervene
no matter how things may seem
when meeting that special one, love is two sided.
Sidney.F.Bromfield ("Eternal Sin")
email: sidneybromfield@mail.com
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Posted: Dec 2009
Post CommentFor the dreamgirl
Dear ........
When I look in your beauty face, if feel like the first man
who saw the wonderful world from space,
When I think about to massage your soft tender feet,
I feel my hard bangs like the wings of an hummingbird
on speed,
God made a lot of beautiful creations, but before he
layed his work down, to rest and have some peace,
he build you his masterpiece!!!
To look in your eyes is like a journy to love,
make me hear the the harps from the angels above!
Your body is the hottest and firmest I have ever seen,
I am sure you could make the weakest man to a
sexmaschine. My longing for you is as big and strong
as a Taifun, it makes me howl like a pack of hungry
wulfes to the moon, I hope so much you write me soon!!!!
yours Anza from Austria
When I look in your beauty face, if feel like the first man
who saw the wonderful world from space,
When I think about to massage your soft tender feet,
I feel my hard bangs like the wings of an hummingbird
on speed,
God made a lot of beautiful creations, but before he
layed his work down, to rest and have some peace,
he build you his masterpiece!!!
To look in your eyes is like a journy to love,
make me hear the the harps from the angels above!
Your body is the hottest and firmest I have ever seen,
I am sure you could make the weakest man to a
sexmaschine. My longing for you is as big and strong
as a Taifun, it makes me howl like a pack of hungry
wulfes to the moon, I hope so much you write me soon!!!!
yours Anza from Austria
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Posted: Dec 2009
Post Comment
"My one true love."
A soul pure as a white Lilly floating on a tranquil lake,
with a body of a goddess and a heart of a saint.
She possess eyes that shine like stars and skin soft as silk.
With every touch, she brings comfort,
accompanied by a warmth that could melt glaciers.
With just a kiss, she relieves pain which tortures you,
healing the deepest wounds, even the one that the eyes cant see.
Blessed with the courage of a warrior,
in her arms you'll be cradled like a child, safe and secure.
But these arms don't only possess a mother's touch,
they have the strength of a soldier, cause she valiantly fights away
all your fears when they crawl out of the shadows.
Her love can overwhelm you like a sudden rush
of flood waters, devouring everything in its path.
When she looks at you, everything else vanishes
you are the center of her world, nothing else matters,
her eyes peer down into your soul,
looking deep down under the surface,
into every dark crevice where your most hidden secrets resides,
the ones that are locked away never to be found.
She reads you like an open book,
slowly turning every page.
She has the power to turn sorrow into laughter.
Her smile fills your heart with joy.
With her fingers, she'll wipe away every tear drop
that may trickle down your face.
Upon her shoulder is where you head will lie,
when you don't have the strength to stand,
she'll be the pillar of support that keeps you upright.
She is more valuable than all the treasure on the oceans floor.
She is a gift from god, sent from the heavens above.
Any man would be blessed to have her.
I would envy the man who holds her heart.
She is my one true love.
By Mc Bain Sammy
with a body of a goddess and a heart of a saint.
She possess eyes that shine like stars and skin soft as silk.
With every touch, she brings comfort,
accompanied by a warmth that could melt glaciers.
With just a kiss, she relieves pain which tortures you,
healing the deepest wounds, even the one that the eyes cant see.
Blessed with the courage of a warrior,
in her arms you'll be cradled like a child, safe and secure.
But these arms don't only possess a mother's touch,
they have the strength of a soldier, cause she valiantly fights away
all your fears when they crawl out of the shadows.
Her love can overwhelm you like a sudden rush
of flood waters, devouring everything in its path.
When she looks at you, everything else vanishes
you are the center of her world, nothing else matters,
her eyes peer down into your soul,
looking deep down under the surface,
into every dark crevice where your most hidden secrets resides,
the ones that are locked away never to be found.
She reads you like an open book,
slowly turning every page.
She has the power to turn sorrow into laughter.
Her smile fills your heart with joy.
With her fingers, she'll wipe away every tear drop
that may trickle down your face.
Upon her shoulder is where you head will lie,
when you don't have the strength to stand,
she'll be the pillar of support that keeps you upright.
She is more valuable than all the treasure on the oceans floor.
She is a gift from god, sent from the heavens above.
Any man would be blessed to have her.
I would envy the man who holds her heart.
She is my one true love.
By Mc Bain Sammy
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
This poem is how she was seen through my eyes."Snow white queen"
Now you fear to look in to the eyes
of the one who laid beneath you.
The one you left bleeding.
The sacrifice that fed the beast,
appeasing the hunger of your lust!
Ignore my screams!
There's no need to testify.
Save your testimony.
You're not on trail.
No evidence will convict
you of these crimes,
for now you only stand before me!
Emancipate your shame.
Set your guilt free.
Forget your evil deeds.
My love wasn't enough
to save you from yourself.
Blame it all on me.
As i repent for your sins,
may these tears of mine
wash away the ashes of you and me.
Beneath the loneliness that plagues me
and these haunting nightmares that
drains the life from me, i grieve for you.
You better believe that there's no more
forgiveness that lives in me.
One given day, you'll drown
in the pain that you caused me!
Never again! I don't belong to you
anymore, my snow white queen!
By Mc Bain Sammy
of the one who laid beneath you.
The one you left bleeding.
The sacrifice that fed the beast,
appeasing the hunger of your lust!
Ignore my screams!
There's no need to testify.
Save your testimony.
You're not on trail.
No evidence will convict
you of these crimes,
for now you only stand before me!
Emancipate your shame.
Set your guilt free.
Forget your evil deeds.
My love wasn't enough
to save you from yourself.
Blame it all on me.
As i repent for your sins,
may these tears of mine
wash away the ashes of you and me.
Beneath the loneliness that plagues me
and these haunting nightmares that
drains the life from me, i grieve for you.
You better believe that there's no more
forgiveness that lives in me.
One given day, you'll drown
in the pain that you caused me!
Never again! I don't belong to you
anymore, my snow white queen!
By Mc Bain Sammy
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Posted: Dec 2009
Post CommentWoman
Do not give me position!
Do not give me that badge stick that tag on my head
Do not fit me in frame who am I in your social pack
Do not call me your “friend”, “girlfriend”, “partner” or anything else
Do not give me promotions or downgrades
Let me be just a woman
It's a Woman I am and a Woman I want to remain
Do not give me that badge stick that tag on my head
Do not fit me in frame who am I in your social pack
Do not call me your “friend”, “girlfriend”, “partner” or anything else
Do not give me promotions or downgrades
Let me be just a woman
It's a Woman I am and a Woman I want to remain
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Posted: Oct 2009
Post CommentBeyond Emotion
She stares at me with hate
No love but competing;
It is hate's words that are beating
a timeless drum of fate.
I departed with love's kiss,
An essential splendor
Filled with the scent of the hour
Your love is really what I miss
Shall she accept me again
Or heed to the voices
All out of sorts and stranger places
Leaves her crying with hurt’s pain
I wish love was real
For this is what it should be
The icon without time you see
Love is beyond an emotion you feel.
Sidney.F.Bromfield ("The Eternal Sin")
email: sidneybromfield@mail.com
No love but competing;
It is hate's words that are beating
a timeless drum of fate.
I departed with love's kiss,
An essential splendor
Filled with the scent of the hour
Your love is really what I miss
Shall she accept me again
Or heed to the voices
All out of sorts and stranger places
Leaves her crying with hurt’s pain
I wish love was real
For this is what it should be
The icon without time you see
Love is beyond an emotion you feel.
Sidney.F.Bromfield ("The Eternal Sin")
email: sidneybromfield@mail.com
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Posted: Dec 2009
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