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Unknown

to someone special

I thought that you would like to know
That someone’s thoughts go where you go
That someone never can forget
The hours we spent since first we met
that life is richer and sweeter by far
For such a sweetheart as you are

Gazza 11/12/2010
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Posted: Dec 2010
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Unknown

BEWARE AWARE THREE TIMES

WHAT FINALLY BROUGHT A BOY JOY

There stands thee with a secret in your locket
and a man’s phone number in your pocket
You’re too pretty for descriptive and alliterative ‘English phrases
And I wonder , do you go through men like phases?

One day he’s in fashion the next day a fad
And you don’t suffer well men who make you mad
Part of you I’d worship, the other half teach
As you had a goal for years you simply had to reach

And quite honestly I admire that as quite a great deal
Always knowing how to touch then learning how to feel
Because somewhere in the center of an adolescent was desire
But how to tell mom and dad , because it’s not like her to be a liar

So she awaited for the time to be precisely right
And when all the obstacles were no longer in sight
The lady began jumping hurdles and vaulting them all
And so many men in line begging her to call

I can’t imagine the heart rendering kind of pain
While I would watch as the moon would wax and wane
The lovely as a young boy wishing he could wear Barbra’s dress
And then someone might ask if he wants to confess

Yes, you’ll confess, you’ll admit you beat them all
After all, they weren’t the ones so many men yearned to call
So now sit’s a gorgeous woman and a lady refined
But at age ten what must have been going through a young BOY’S mind ?
© 2011.…~free cee!~ ’
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
because i learn restraint, dignity and pride from her. When she walks down the street holding my hand i compare her to other women and i'm telling you, i never asked for her doctor's name, BUT MY HAT'S OFF TO HIH! AND "YES," SHE SAYS "EVERYTHING WORKS."
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Unknown

I never thought I'd love again

I never thought I'd love again
My heart once stopped
But now beats again
I thought I wasn't ready
Then I saw your face
And now my heart beats at a steady pace.
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Posted: Sep 2011
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Unknown

Entangled..

Its was torment,raging in sweet soul
beyond my vision,overflowing juice i swill.
pulsating in my viens remains
ripping at my heart,pulling all life strings..passion i bare no more,ache in saddness,loved and scorned





overpowered all my lust as if not born.
and dropped I here to Die,.
wrapped in you,silk sheets to mourn
and not a tear inside your eye.!
Flaming my soul now be,strong it bare no name,just a bitter sweet
taste on a Dew-drop mourn..!
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Posted: Jan 2010
About this poem:
Its what was inside,Its surfaced...!
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Unknown

The Ballad of Wal Mart John

On a timeless golf course worked Wal-Mart John,
Cajun, crazy, confused,and middle aged,
his niceness overlapped his psychotic self,
happy with life the course was his stage.

Wal Mart was the biggest running joke,
but he did not care at all,
I wonder if his genes are dominant or recessive,
no clue, but I promise you he was not tall.

He brightened my day and made us all laugh,
and members liked having him around.
Until conversation was attempted,
His thought process is profound.

Johnny laughed loudly at all jokes,
actually, at anything you said.
I dont know what he was smoking,
Something is terribly wrong in his head.
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Posted: Dec 2010
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Unknown

Rhythm Of Time

There's an inner thing in every man,
Do you know this thing my friend?
> It has withstood the blows of a million years,
And will do so to the end.

It was born when time did not exist,
And it grew up out of life,
It cut down evil's strangling vines,
Like a slashing searing knife.

It lit fires when fires were not,
And burnt the mind of man,
Tempering leandened hearts to steel,
From the time that time began.

It wept by the waters of Babylon,
And when all men were a loss,
It screeched in writhing agony,
And it hung bleeding from the Cross.

It died in Rome by lion and sword,
And in defiant cruel array,
When the deathly word was 'Spartacus'
Along the Appian Way.

It marched with Wat the Tyler's poor,
And frightened lord and king,
And it was emblazoned in their deathly stare,
As e'er a living thing.

It smiled in holy innocence,
Before conquistadors of old,
So meek and tame and unaware,
Of the deathly power of gold.

It burst forth through pitiful Paris streets,
And stormed the old Bastille,
And marched upon the serpent's head,
And crushed it 'neath its heel.

It died in blood on Buffalo Plains,
And starved by moons of rain,
Its heart was buried at Wounded Knee,
But it will come to rise again.

It screamed aloud by Kerry lakes,
As it was knelt upon the ground,
And it died in great defiance,
As they coldly shot it down.

It is found in every light of hope,
It knows no bounds nor space
It has risen in red and black and white,
It is there in every race.

It lies in the hearts of heroes dead,
It screams in tyrants' eyes,
It has reached the peak of mountains high,
It comes searing 'cross the skies.

It lights the dark of this prison cell,
It thunders forth its might,
It is 'the undauntable thought', my friend,
The thought that says 'I'm right!'
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Posted: Sep 2010
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Unknown

The Choice

When I chose to love you
I chose to be a part.
No longer a stray piece
But one half of a heart.

I took unto my care
The responsibility
To never freely choose
To hurt unnecessarily.

I chose to open my soul
And to tear down the walls.
To listen with my heart
Until I heard your heart's call.

I chose to place my trust
In the love you chose to give.
And I no longer give a thought
To where I end and you begin.
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Posted: Jun 2009
About this poem:
I wrote this poem because someone I dearly loved told me that he couldn't be responsible for how I felt when he walked away from me after telling me he loved me, and married another woman.
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TearUp

When You're with Me

There's something in me i couldn't explain
You make me smile and cry i can't complain
When you're around babe, i go oh so crazy
And everything goes romantic and fuzzy

Those eyes gives reason to chill the night
With your kisses burning me deep and tight
How your skin touches me so passionately
How am i able to call your name oh so lovely

You shine like a stars over me
Plus bringing so much glee
Your love takes me to other world
With you i know ill never get cold
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Posted: Sep 2019
About this poem:
The feeling when there's love.
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optimisticme

Who cares?

And all that it is and all it could be, is a memory,
A dream that exists then ceases to be,

There is no beginning, there is no end, for tomorrow
you'll be my best friend,

Then we start again, lose that memory, think it's all
new and wonderfully free,

Creativity being, all new what we're seeing, still afraid
and unaware, not knowing it doesn't matter, no need
to care!
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Posted: May 2022
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optimisticme

In constant motion

It seems to me we are not allowed to be constantly happy,

Just when times look good, everything worked out as it should,
suddenly the world, is clear as mud,

No reason for it that I can see, just how it seems it is meant to be,

Laugh today, cry tomorrow, happiness then sorrow,

A roller coaster of emotion, that's life, life in motion!
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Posted: Apr 2022
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