| | Not sure what to do. Page 1 of 1 | Here is a short poem that i wrote
Not sure what to do
This internet thing can be a big poo
But Its nice to know I can try
And meet that special someone who will not lie.
Working full time
Filling up space
Hope you like this
Short quick poem bored looking for you | |
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Posted: 12/4/2011 8:42:17 PM | Talented?
Hmm, i tell my self i am talented with a vary poetic
soul, but what my words do no see is what the others
think of me, is it good to tell a yellow haired girl
that her hair is like the finest silken gold? or
would that be to rude and presumptuous of me?, maybe
i should give up and growup from this feast of words
to whom maybe only my mind feeds and know ones
heard. naaaa | |
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Posted: 12/4/2011 8:44:00 PM | The Burden
It brings a smile to me, knowing i am not alone in
my search for the better half of me, yes it creates
sadness do i see, i wish i could take that burden
from others like me, this burden i am willing to
bear in me, i accept it so it would be my own if
no one cares, may your darkest nights shine vary
bright, i await my own tonight, let your love light
shine for all to see, i await the one for me. | |
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Posted: 12/4/2011 8:44:40 PM | Firewater,
Sleep well my love whom i may never meet, sleep well
as the night weaves its spell, sleep well with no
pain, the earth shall take our pain, no firewater's
running deep is going to keep my bride from me,
my love to me a mystery, what foolish things i feel
that what defies the hand of fate, yet waits
forever vanishing into the ground, i give blood to
you earth, my love a sadness, as it should be, for
its just a mystery to me without you on my shores,
my love to me this shall be, sleep well my love. | |
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Posted: 12/4/2011 8:45:49 PM | Shattered Pieces of me.
every second of my life i live another dream,
wondering what it would be like with the girl of my
dreams, many forevers trouble my soul as i lay in
wait for the one who binds our souls, forever turns
into yesterday and tomorrow but another dream, will
this last forever this i do knot know, for today i
may hang on to yet another dream and tomorrow my
soul, shattered pieces of me i reflect in thee,
but thats because i no longer know who is of me that
is waiting in the forever of the darkest nights
and brightest days of our soul. | |
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Posted: 12/4/2011 8:47:22 PM | Firebirds
We are the firebirds flying high in the sky burning
bright for all to see, the mountains and valleys
below us and above us only sky, the songs we sing
are from our hearts delights for being together
forever, we are our own starlight. | |
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Posted: 12/4/2011 8:50:48 PM | Love in a meadow.
Together in a spring meadow if you run i shall catch
thee, making you giggling while i make love to thee,
smothered in a thousand kisses as passion fills our
vision, day turns to dark delights while time fades
out of our sight, two impassioned souls entwined
becoming as one while the scent of the wild flowers
fills our lungs | |
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