The Wish

If you were a beautiful fish
And I were a green frog
Would you grant a wish
Would you sit on my log

Would you follow me to shore
Would we kiss in a fog
Would you love me once more
Would you swim in a bog

Would I become a prince
Or a very handsome fish
Would you just wince
Would you retract the kiss

Would I follow you to sea
Would I swim to the bottom
Would I dare to be just me
Would I grow to be rotton

Would I be your main squeeze
Would we play leapfrog now
Would you ask to say cheese
Would we cherish a vow

Would I croak you a poem
Would you listen to the sounds
Would you ever have known
Would it amuse and astound

Could it ever really be
If you were a beautiful fish
Could I make you love me
Just a green frog with a wish
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Posted: Sep 2011
About this poem:
Silly Poem with undertones.
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Three Little Words

Those three little words
That woman always want to hear
Men will say be assured
Text, phone,in person when near

Men are reluctant but
Woman use their feminine sigh
Some shake their butt
Some bat their beautiful eyes

Some start with" hun!"
Often the tender ones even cry
Either say them or run
Pressure on or its goodbye

Words we hate, woman doat
We tend to want to discard
Gets caught in our throat
Is that... "Vise or Mistercard?"
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Posted: Oct 2011
About this poem:
GOTCHA! Just having a little fun. I apologize to anyone
that may take this poem the wrong way.Just a little fun.
No animals were hurt in the making of this poem!
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Longing

Pretty, sweet and patient as the morning sun

She smiles and laughs hiding her inner longing

As she portrays herself as needing no one

She skillfully rejects the thoughts of belonging

Her cheerful nature belies the wanting within

She needs someone to make her totaly complete

Yet hiding behind a wall of mirrors once again

The armoured walls allow her to be discrete

She needs a matching spirit tender and serene

To touch her kindly heart and make her realize

She is such a unique and prescious being

Worthy of the gaze of only true patient eyes
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Posted: Nov 2010
About this poem:
We often try to hide the fact
that we really need someone.
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Prescious

Trinkets of time
Capsules for healing
These memories mine
Greedily concealing
Timeless images
That are mine alone
Through the ages
Carved to the bone
Secured by my insecurity
I'll take them to the grave
Prescious framed clarity
Veiled moments to save
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Posted: Oct 2011
About this poem:
Some memories are so personal and prescious
we hold them close within.
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Do You

I often wonder if you think of me
Do you ever think of what could be
Silhouettes against sky of deep blue
Perhaps then think of me and you
We laughed and talked and shared
We smiled and flirted...and knew I cared
I loved you and could contain it no longer
You encouraged me and it grew stronger
I planned a life of happiness with you
If only you could have envisioned it too
Smiles and laughter, caresses and kisses
What more could you want I now insist
I can only visualize a life so happy
Did you give it up for something shiny
Did you give it up for words of deception
Will you ask me for your redemption
I could never understand your words
Sometimes loving and often absurd
You Brushed away my sincere true love
Cupid wept a tear from high above
I often wonder if you think of me
Do you ever think of what could be
Silhouettes against sky of deep blue
Perhaps then think of me and you
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Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
Yah..another lost love poem
Oh heck...just go and have fun its less stressful...lol.
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Just Cruisin'

The sky was blue today and temp in the sixties
Zipping around town with the sunroof open
Designer shades on, feeling cool doing what I please
Dropped the son at work and in my own zen
Got my palm tree, Hawaiian....see I'm cool shirt on
A Beatles cd in playing " Love,love me do!"
Now you gotta admit that's cool....oh come on!
Picked up coffee at the local drive-thru
What a great day to be alive

Music gives me peace within
Sun gives me a shot of melatonin
Coffee gives me my caffein
The V6...adrenaline that I need
Money in my blue denim jeans
Blink and you're where I've just been

Moms and prams, teenagers,and taxis everywhere
Crest a hill and I can see for twenty miles
Red, orange and yellow pastels as I try not to stare
Leaves starting to turn as I start to smile
Wind in my hair....yah I gotta get a haircut!
I remember I gotta put my Green Day cd on
Cause i'm a rebel....not just half crazy
Life's great on a day like this....out in the sun
Maybe I'll stop for a cone or a six pack of wobbly pop
What a great day to be alive

Music gives me peace within
Sun gives me a shot of melatonin
Coffee gives me my caffein
The V6...adrenaline that I need
Money in my blue denim jeans
Blink and you're where I've just been

Yep on day's like this I want to live forever........
I inhale a breath of fresh air and the scent of pine
And then a lingering hint of bbq smoke
I turn the corner and head Westward into the bright setting sun
I stomp the peddle and the car kicks up some dirt from the road
Slides a bit and then catapults me forward
The cool air from the sunroof catches my oh too long hair
And rustles it against my ears
As I toe tap to Green Day singing "television dreams of tomorrow"
And head into the setting sun shimmering oh so bright
I disappear smiling into the abyss of solar light
I feel in tune with nature .......and somehow Content

Music gives me peace within
Sunshine gives me melatonin
Coffee gives me my caffein
The V6...adrenaline that I need
Money in my blue denim jeans
Blink and now I can't be seen!
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Posted: Oct 2011
About this poem:
Just trying to convey the
sense of a carefree, wind
at my back day. Felt great!
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Stages

A tree,a leaf, a petal, green grass
Wonders of nature we can never surpass
Things that grow and things that are born
Sometimes new, old, worn or forlorn
Nature is beautiful in all of its stages
Decaying only to start life anew
Give inspiration and constant change too
Perhaps I wish that I were a willow
As I lay my head gently on my pillow
From dust to dust is a popular phrase
That's where we are headed someday
So you see my wish may come true
I think some days when I'm feeling blue
That someday I'll nourish the seed of a tree
And one day transform and tall willow I'll be
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Posted: Oct 2011
About this poem:
The ultimate recycling
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Heart of Jade

You say you have a heart of gold
But I say you have a heart of jade
You've a compassionate soul I'm told
But I say it is as dark as ever made

You say your heart is love untold
Real jade is cold to skin I'm told
You say your soul is true and old
I say black as a celestial black hole

You say you have a kind heart
If so why did you shatter my soul
You said you'd not tear me apart
Why was my empty heart your goal?

You say I should have known
If so whyever did you lead me on
You say seeds were always sown
If so how could you stay til dawn?

You say I was the one that changed
But I loved you stronger every day
You say I grew tired and love waned
Yet I'm shattered, you went away!

You say you have a heart of gold
But I say you have a heart of jade
You've a compassionate soul I'm told
But I say it is as dark as ever made
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
This poem is Definitely not about anyone. Simply the
way it ended up rhyming...and the fact that women
sometimes treat men poorly also. ONCE again...not
about anyone in particular. Also good quality Jade
is cold to one's touch even on a warm day...something
about it's density and thermal properties.
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A Gentleness

She reminded me of linen and lace
I surely imagined Lavender in the air
Common when I but a boyish face
When vaseing flowers took a flair

Her tender spoken name was Grace
She moved agilely with keen intent
Gliding silently with little trace
Naive but wise and feelings evident

No games...no lies...no arrogant ways
She shyly spoke... her words portrayed
The truth she spoke each and every day
I had thought to go but now I stayed

Openness within her heart...and soul
Honesty eminated from dusk til dawn
Refreshed my spirit as the day grew old
I felt a weakening as my heart grew fond

Yet in her innocence...in her passion
An openness I'd never known or seen
I came to fall in love in my own fashion
Oh such a blessing from a human being

My armour down... my feelings raw
A woman at last that finally understood
I felt my heart warm and then thaw
Just bare it all and please love the good
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Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
I'm really not much for mind games.
Appreciate honesty and openness.
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Shades of Rose

As I viewed you I thought of lovely flowers in the spring.
Perhaps it is the happiness and joy that season can bring.
You are a fragrant aroma that intoxicate my nostrils' sense.
You are their colors so vivid, pure and passionately intense.

I think of the flowers and which one you are and it is automatic.
You could be any or all that are pretty and equisitely exotic.
You are beautiful and grounded at the roots with family ties.
You are green leaves, natural with your feelings and no lies.

You make me feel young and in love
I feel like an eager teenager
I remember the tremble of my knees
As I approached the door to walk a
Young shy girl to the movies

I will think of you as a rose so beautiful, symbolic and noble.
You are so many things spiritual that its difficult to view and label.
You are the history, spirit, wisdom and love that the rose represents,
Also the lass, lady, princess, mistress that has smote many a gent.

What colour when I morph you to the rose you symbolize?
A red rose stands for love and romance that I see in your eyes.
Pink roses mean you are elegant, graceful and I admire you.
A yellow rose represents warmth and happiness that's true.

You make me feel young and in love
I feel like an eager teenager
I remember the tremble of my knees
As I approached the door to walk a
Young shy girl to the movies

I still comtemplate what shade of rose would be like your heart?
A white rose represents innocence and purity and a new start.
An orange rose means desire, enthusiasm and passion delight.
Lavender roses are for enchantment and love at first sight.

I have decided to think of you as a flower...a wonderful fragrant rose.
The colour of the rose has me confused and standing on my toes!
But wait it's obvious now, the colour and flower and image!
I'll think of you as a rose...a bouquet...all colours I can envisage.

You make me feel young and in love
I feel like an eager teenager
I feel the tremble of my knees
Now as I drive to your door
To meet you with a rose bouquet
and drive you to the movies.
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Posted: Feb 2010
About this poem:
Just something that poped into
my head and I ran with it.
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Thoughts of Romance

Romance is
a shy glance returned in kind
a note of love read with hungry mind
a trusting hand reaching out
a knowing smile with no doubt
a touch that makes you smile
a smile that makes your life worthwhile
a poem said from one of you
a lover's whisper "I love you"
a scenic walk along hand in hand
a beach with clear pure white sand
a gentle breeze through your hair
a shared laugh and longing stare
a sandcastle made by two
a searching look that beckons you
a sunset watched with patient view
a quiet phrase for only you
a word unspoken but still understood
a squeezed hand that feels so good
a thought of them and not you
a dim lit table just for two
a garden walk with hands entwined
a perfect night when you dined
a tender word that touched your heart
a lonely place when you're apart
a picture that etches in your brain
a pleaseing picture to sustain
a caressing hand in your hair
a note with flowers that lovers share
a special song meaning more
a kind of feeling you are living for
a racing heart when you're near
a happy thought and glimpse of tear
a private thought and maybe more
a sad look that you can not ignore
a skipped heartbeat until you know
a secret to you they must bestow
a pensive question and anxious stare
a relieved mind when you "don't care"
a honest word bereft of claim
a warmth when they say your name
a look allowed into your very soul
a memory that surpassed your goal
a gentle caress that means so much
a gaze that meets anothers such
a tender embrace with caring hands
a sharing of thoughts without demands
a single instance on this earth
a special moment shows its worth
a first sublime eternal kiss
a single instant that just Is
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
Romance Theme
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Death Scape

An absence of thought.
Dreamscape or naught.
Reborn again perhaps
Or blackness collapse.
Recline in fluffy cloud
Or burn and cry loud.
Poltergeist with aura
Or no more tomorrow.
Does anyone yet know?
Where we finally go...?
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
Loss/Death Theme
Researching this could
have fatal consequences...lol.
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