You and I must make a pack We must bring salvation back Where there is love I’ll be there I’ll reach out my hand to you I’ll have faith in all you do Just call my name and I’ll be there
And oh, I’ll be there to comfort you I build my world of dreams around you so glad that I found you I’ll be there with a love so strong I’ll be your strength You know, I’ll keep holding on
Let me fill your heart with joy and laughter Togetherness is all I’m after Whenever you need me And I’ll be there
I’ll be there to protect you With an unselfish love I’ll respect you Just call my name and I’ll be there
And oh, I’ll be there to comfort you I build my world of dreams around you You know, I’m so glad that I found you I’ll be there with a love so strong I’ll be your strength You know, I’ll keep holding on
If you should ever find someone new I know she’d better be good to you ‘Cos if she doesn’t, Then I’ll be there
Don’t you know, baby, I’ll be there I’ll be there Just call my name and I’ll be there I’ll be there, baby You know I’ll be there Just call my name and I’ll be there Just call my name and I’ll be there
Oh, my love, my darling, I've hungered for your touch, A long...lonely time.
And time goes by, so slowly, And time can do so much, Are you...still mine?
I need your love, I need your love, God speed your love, to me.
Lonely rivers flow, to the sea, to the sea, To the open arms, of the sea. Lonely rivers sigh, "Wait for me, wait for me", I'll be coming home, wait for me.
Oh, my love, my darling, I've hungered for your touch, A long...lonely time.
And time goes by, so slowly, And time can do so much, Are you...still mine? I need your love, I need your love, God speed your love, to me.
Thank you Taboon and to all who read my poem and commented on it. I wasn't thrilled about having mountains of mash potatoes left behind on such a personal share of myself. I really didn't find it appropriate or funny but rather annoying.
Thank you, you inspired me to share it because I read the rock song you posted earlier and I thought someone has learned from their pain, there is a lot of reality in that song.
Thank you, I wrote it years ago but it reminds me that "Recovery is a journey, not a destination" and it helps me to see how far I have came and know I will continue to grow.
How does one relinquish? How does one surmount? When all that I am sure of is uncertainty and doubt.
When memories are too painful We tend to block them out Human nature runs from pain it's defense is fear and doubt
Never asking any questions Never letting feelings show I wear mask of defenses that hide my lonely soul
Act one has started as I step opon the stage Wearing a mask of perfection trying to hide the shame Seeking approval, I hope you enjoyed the show Self-sacrificing, paying a debt, that I never owed.
I tried so hard to please you I wanted to make you proud You didn't see me crying because I didn't cry out loud.
So long I numbed my feelings to keep you satisfied I never could be perfect but, oh, how hard I tried.
When my burdens are too many and the pain denied takes hold When I have tried to force solutions and failed to gain control
Whne I have made the decision to deal with, the reality of the past confront the truth, confront the lies, a void of emptiness.
Experience will teach us that we can change and grow What are the solutions? We each must find our own.
Do we surrendor to Humanity or in a Higer Power that knows just what our needs are and how we need to grow.
When I can turn my worries over and live in the present time I am learning that I deserve happiness and a peaceful mind.
When I can see the truth of beauty that always was within I no longer need a mask I am gaining confidence.
When I can see my will has deceived me time and time again I surrendor my arrogance to forgiveness and acceptance
When I can stand still, and face my pain I know the ground may still feel shaky but I am not alone. When I can share my vulnerbilites, and let my feelings show I am grateful for my lessons which teach me to let go.
I do witness alot of injustice. And I believe to be on the road of self discovery the first thing one must accept is that life is not fair. I have atleast come to the realization that when faced with adversaties and sometimes others ignorance that the one thing I do have control over is myself and my own attitude and I can use adversaties as opportunites, not that it still isn't painful but when I look at what I can change in myself rather than others, I have made a change for the better in the world.
I stand for justice but I am floored often by injustice.
I am unjust, but I can strive for justice. My life's unkind, but I can vote for kindness. I, the unloving, say life should be lovely. I, that am blind, cry out against my blindness.
I would like to be a southern republican governor. I would fire all the crooked people I associate with, change as many things possible and make them just and fair and then resign.
I wouldn't call it self-multilation either. She does act impulsively and when she acts it is extreme. Yeah, she has some issues and needs some help. I am glad she went back into rehab.
Britney should have stayed in re-hab. Instead she thought she could solve all her problems by shaving all her hair off. She was last seen wearing a goofy blonde wig. Now she can't decide and went into hiding. Go back to re-hab Britney.
She's faced the hardest times, You could imagine And many times, Her eyes fought back the tears And when her youthful world, Was about to fall in Each time her slender shoulders, Bore the weight of all her fears And a sorrow no one hears Still rings in midnight silence In her ears
Let her cry, For she's a lady Let her dream For she's a child Let the rain, Fall down upon her She's a free and gentle flower Growing wild
And if by chance, I should hold her Let me hold her for a time But if allowed just one possession I would pick her from the garden, To be mine
Ummmm.................... Be careful how you touch her, For she'll awaken And sleep's the only freedom, That she knows And when you walk into her eyes, You won't believe The way she's always payin' For a debt she never owes And a silent wind still blows That only she can hear And so, she goes
Let her cry, For she's a lady Let her dream, For she's a child Let the rain Fall down upon her She's a free and gentle flower Growing wild
Let her cry, For she's a lady Let her dream, For she's a child Let the rain Fall down upon her She's a free and gentle flower Growing wild
sexysweeti Forum Posts (1,788)
but thank you.
RE: Colonel Sanders....
yes, that's it, it's different, like the altoids. Stimulate me, shock me, kiss me here, kiss there, you gotta know how to rock it.