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 Author Thread: Faith Based Poetry
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 21 (view)
 
Faith Based Poetry
Posted: 11/22/2009 11:15:43 AM
Why do I crawl
When you created me to run
I constantly walk into darkness
When I know I should be treading in the Son

My faith
My struggle
You know all I was created to be

You are my refuge
My fortress built to protect me
My heart you will never break
You perfect love made specially for me

All my life
You have been at my side
Even if in my sins
I have tried to hide

Yet you love me
For every thing that I am
You are my peace
And one day we shall meet

In Eternity
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 116 (view)
 
I want to share my soul and words with some one true
Posted: 11/22/2009 11:07:35 AM
In our twisted wants and needs
I search for one that searches for me
Yes beauty does count in the spaces of my mind
Yet I want to share my soul and words with some one true

In a world aglow, shallow puddles we all know
In times I feel as, I will drown in my loneliness
After all we all are lonely in our own ways

Some quest for Gray, while I search on for the light
You see I know somewhere, you are the one created for me
Oodles of hearts clashing in the act of finding Love
Real people with aspirations of grandeur

Sterile hearts beating, in hopes of finding a cure
A cure to find completion, for you see one plus one
Does in fact make two
In an odd world we search one who will make us even

Hearts with scar’s , minds with warped hinges
All searching for true love amongst the fringes
Fringes of balance when one might make two
We all long to cure this boredom, perhaps I long for you

I have found some that I thought were close to me
Upon closer inspection, found myself at an intersection
Where truth grows into sick flowers that seem to need
So much water to sprout and grow

I need a heart that searches after the Son
Know myself enough to know
I struggle and fall below the lines
In all that I know

My heart wishes to find one
With beauty inside her heart
Sprinkled with a little grace
And a smile plastered on her face

For I search for you
Yet I try and follow him as well
I do not wish to find you and loose
My faith in him

Yet it truly is a struggle
For I am two people
One is strong in all that I believe
The other one wishes so much to test me
So in all this I search for balance

I want to find you
Grow with you into the night
But not loose him in my sight
So if you can see that part of me
Perhaps we might find each other
And walk upon the Sea

In our twisted wants and needs
I search for one that searches for me
Yes beauty does count in the spaces of my mind
Yet I want to share my soul and words with some one true
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 115 (view)
 
My Prayer
Posted: 11/15/2009 5:46:55 AM
I have been on the run
For some time now
Chasing my tail
Scurrying around
In what seems like a circle

You were there for me
When I was down and out
When all others held the knife
To my neck

You were the one to
Rescue me
Deliver me
Hold me up

Why did I run again
Was it the new sense of freedom
I know the right way
Why do I still slip
Into ways I know are wrong

I know that you see me
All that I am
The challenges that I have
The shackles
That still remain

So why do I choose
To look for love
Outside of your arms
Why

When I know
That lust
Does not equal love
Sure it will fill
The tank
Yet it leaves me feeling empty

I am whole
When I am with you
I feel at peace
When I am beside you
So why this desire

I look for a woman
To hold onto me
Make me feel again
Is it love
Is it real

You are true
The love you offer
Is not conditional
It matters not
What I have

You see
All that I am
All that I will be
My faults
My heart

Do I run from you
After seeing her
Lace up her
Runners

Who am I in all of this
You know
Will you finally let me in
On the Secret

I want to tell you
That I am back with you
By your side
Never to stray

Yet you know
The constant struggle
That I am human after all
Really how many times
Do I say I am sorry

Truly mean it
And then fall away
From you again
Why
Am I

So weak
When I should be so strong
In you
After all that you have
Done for me

You Love me
As I am
You created me
To be so much more

So here I sit
Looking to you
Asking
For my
Eve

Again
Trusting
In all
That I believe

For all my faults
You Love me still
I am giving my self over
To your will
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 114 (view)
 
Is it wrong to long for
Posted: 11/12/2009 9:25:52 PM
Is it wrong to long for

The scent of a woman
To feel the heat of your body
Pressed between the sheets
To want to kiss the back of your neck
As I lay behind you

Something more
To have someone to communicate with
On life, love and dive into deeper waters with
What are your thoughts on God
Cause I really long to hear them

The perfect hand placed in mine
Soft lips that taste like Caramel
Honesty above all l
A union of bliss tangled up in this
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 113 (view)
 
Maybe it's all make believe
Posted: 11/11/2009 6:55:08 AM
In this humdrum world
we look for so much more

I think somewhere along the way
We lost our hero’s, true role models

So now we are left to honor
Things that are an illusion of sorts

The Superhero
The Wizards
The Witches
Even some Vampires

Where did all the real heroes go
The ones from days of old
Did we wake up and realize
That the ones we all created
Were not all that we once believed

I met one
Funny at the time he was my be all end all
All that I strived to be, well not true
Had a Little Mickey worked in
Nine and a half weeks
Need I say more

Well
When standing face to face
With my then hero
The one that seemed to know all that I felt
Had the words I longed for
He was strung out and I was tossed over a pool table
At the idea of a handshake

Then as I looked into it
He never knew the words
Someone else wrote them
At the time I thought he was sexy man
Whom I wanted to learn from
To use all his tricks on the ladies
Turns out he was a loser
Trapped in a rock stars body

It makes you think about life
and what you believe about anything

What is Love
Is it ever Pure
Will it last
Or is it more like
Fireworks
Short brilliant
A whole bunch of stars
Bangs

And then its all gone

Maybe everything in life
Is actually make believe

Maybe I am searching for something
That not true
What is a hopeless Romantic to do!
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 112 (view)
 
Depeche Mode It's Called a Heart
Posted: 11/1/2009 7:58:27 AM
There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart
You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly
There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart

There's a sun shining in the sky
But that's not the reason why I'm feeling warm inside
The answer isn't classified- it's my heart
From the moment I started
I tried to be good about it
Yes I've tried my best
And more or less, I spoke from my heart

There's a lot to be learned
And you learn when your heart gets burned

There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart
You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly
There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart

Hearts can never be owned
Hearts only come on loan
If I want it back
I will take it back
I'll take my heart

But I will try my best
And more or less
I will speak from my heart
Yes, I will speak from my heart
Speak from my heart

There's a lot to be learned
And you learn when your heart gets burned

There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart
You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly
There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 111 (view)
 
This heart beats
Posted: 11/1/2009 7:44:43 AM
This heart beats just for one
I wish to be a fly
Caught in your web spun

These eyes spy all that could be
I have decided to move into the deep waters
Praying that you will find me

After all I believe in Love
Soul mates.. Romance tis true
For after all this heart beats for you

So I hope you can find me
For it is cold within the deep water
And I am lost in this sea


If you believe communication, romance and are smart
You will be able to trace this back to me
For if you are the one follow your heart

Rambling Prose
Spelling and grammar truly a mess
Still so much to get of my chest

This heart beats for one so true
Serendipity
Love
Star Crossed Lovers ensue

Just know I press on
In my search for you

For after all this heart Beats
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 2492 (view)
 
Haiku Connection - This is It !
Posted: 10/30/2009 10:29:00 AM
entertaining us!
out flow of inspiration
floating to dream land
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 6242 (view)
 
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/30/2009 10:23:57 AM
the end is near
some preach
from a point of fear
love is true
if you would only
look out side
the boxes
that hold us all
I have never found a religion
that say's kill them all

if you would only
look past the people
to the message held within
you might get past
the fear and sin
and find the true beauty
buried within

we are the ones
that hold
love and peace
in our hands
if we would only
learn to share it
we would destroy
the shame of man
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 110 (view)
 
My special heart
Posted: 10/27/2009 10:50:31 PM
Please be the one to put your finger on this leaking heart
It's such a tiny hole yet I feel it emptying my soul
It has so much love to give
Yet I am frightened that I might die
Before I find the missing piece
Fragmented in so many ways
As I search for your delicate hands
To soften the ache deep within

A puzzle almost complete
As I search for that last missing calm of the waterfall
You see these things do take time
And never seem to come with instructions
Only a picture of what might be
I gaze at a waterfall cascading into the sea

Arms to love
A heart that wishes to skip
A mind I wish to share with someone
To find that secret that everyone longs for
To grow with that special person
I imagine myself years from now
Truly writing for the one
I adore, that somehow I cannot get out of my mind
That has a true look of love in her eyes
Whom I will finally walk with hand in hand
Love for a woman
And Love for a man

So I will journey on searching for you
In my own strange way
Just like Cinderella
I will look for you
The one with the perfect fingers
To hold onto my heart
One that will savor it right from the start

My special heart
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 107 (view)
 
Hidden Heart
Posted: 10/25/2009 1:26:16 PM
I have kept my heart hidden for so long
I have forgotten how it beats
How it sounds when it goes pitter patter

It used to be so free
Larger than life itself
It would shine so bright it would eclipse the Sun

Little parts have been given away
With time I have filled in the gaps
Love is beautiful yet sometimes it zaps

Takes time to heal the disappointment
Like stained glass it has been sectioned up
Still radiant and beautiful just need some attention

Time to take out the Windex
Polish it .. clean away the after math
Hell it was even a little dark so I gave it a bath

Crazy Heart being reborn
Taking it out of that heart shaped box
Coffin like in nature ... death of the chicken P.O.X

I hope that you can see how beautiful
We can be
When you open up this hidden heart
You will See!
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 106 (view)
 
I wish you would take off your costume
Posted: 10/24/2009 1:09:05 PM
Sure you look beautiful
You captivate my spirit
Make me tingle in my naughty bits
I want to know more of the real you

Yet you seem to be wearing a costume
A mask to hide your true self
I guess I cannot blame you
For after all we live in a world of deception

The boots you have on give the illusion of being taller
Hues of brown and Red seem to hide your true colors
Contacts that hide the real eye color
Perky perfect breasts, yet the do not seem real

Painted on lips
Thickened eyelashes
A blouse that drops to allow for a hint
Slacks that hug your ass like shrink wrap
A smile that seems to hide what you are truly thinking

Conversations based in what I would like to hear
More than your real thoughts
Your real ideas trapped inside
Trying to be who you think I want


So many of us wear these costumes
Pretend to be something that we are not by nature
I understand the need to protect yourself
Yet I wish to know the real you

I stand before you as pretty as I get
With all my faults
And Scar’s exposed for all to see
It is not that I wish to never dress up
Just know the time and the place

I fear that if we both wear costumes
We may never get to know the real people we are
And find in time that we are standing once again
In years to come wondering what happened

I want you to dress up
In that Green Dress
Those boots that make you taller than me
In that Red Lipstick
With those stockings hidden underneath
But for now I want to see you
Naked
Before me
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 104 (view)
 
You will need a bigger Bowl
Posted: 10/17/2009 8:48:35 AM
I am still so fresh and new to all this
As I peer into your Cupboard
I really start to think that
You can learn a lot about a person
By what is kept hidden behind closed doors

I see a large mix of Cereal

Alpha Bits
Bigg Mix
Buc Wheats Cereal

Buzz Blasts
Cocoa Puffs
Comet Balls

Circus fun
Nerds
Smorz

Diamond Shreddies
Frosted Flakes
Kix

Koko Krunch
Count Chocula
Buc Wheats Cereal

G.I Joe
Mickey’s Magix
C-3Po’s

California Raisins
OJ’s
Sir Grapefellow

Crazy Flakes
Frosties
Golden Nuggets

Grape Nuts
Honey Bunches of Oats
Lucky Charms

Monopoly


So I start to wonder are we the right mix
You seem to be looking for everything and anything to suite your taste

If you look in mine you might be surprised to find

Smart Start
Good Friends
Complete
Balance
Total
Life

You see I am not a Cereal dater
I do not wonder how Breakfast with Barbie would be
Or how Yummy Mummy’s taste


So If you are a Cereal Dater perhaps you will need a bigger Bowl
Because I am not Cap’n Crunch

Cheerios
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 103 (view)
 
The Stranger I have become
Posted: 10/11/2009 2:23:34 PM
I remember a time
When you would bounce me on your knee
Tell me you Loved me
That I was a special child

You would take the time
To make me Mickey Mouse Pancakes from scratch
Take out the sprinkles and cover them
Just for me

I look back to a time
When you would make Current Buns
Just for me
When you knew I was coming over

When the two of us would sit up all night
Playing cards, dice and laughing the stars away
We would talk of love, poetry
And you would Kiss me gently with your soft lips

I remember how proud you were
To have me drive three hours
Just to clean out the gutters
And do other things that you both needed done

I Love you almost more than my Mother
Which is to say a lot
Now I sit and you look at me
With Blank eyes

We no longer can have the talks we once had
You have lost the wisdom to play fish
You often ask who I am
With a fearful look upon your face
It is you now that holds on to your bear
Talks with it

I still love you and remember all that you were and are
Yet some how I am lost to you
I will treasure all the precious memories of you
I now watch as one becomes all that you were to me
To my daughter and it fills me with Joy

I Love you Grama
And even if you do not understand it
I will always be your special boy
Even if it is hard for me to be
The Stranger I have become

I Love you and you will never be
A stranger to me
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 102 (view)
 
Again
Posted: 10/11/2009 1:49:35 PM
I am knocking down the bricks
Slow like a Snail
That have formed like a Tower
Around my Heart

You see it was me after all
That placed these Masonry Blocks
Piece by Piece
Higher and higher
To Keep Love out

I hope that you understand
It was instinctual
Call it protection
For there was a mighty
Fire deep within
My Being

They say once bitten
Twice shy
What truly happens
When you were Shy to begin with
And you were bitten, heck even chewed on

So yes I mixed up the Concrete slurry
Laid the foundation
Placed the Bricks one by one
Reinforced it with Steel
To protect my heart from hurt

Now I am in a different place
I have taken my time to heal the hurt
Mourned the loss and pain
Feel refreshed like water to a Desert
Some may say re-birth
I would say freedom with grace

Now I have the work gloves on
The Sledgehammer in hand
Making a decision to knock down
This fortress I have made
So I can live, Love and be happy

I raise up the Hammer
Smash Brick by Brick
One Brick at a time
And soon my heart will Shine

Again
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 101 (view)
 
I will travel any road to find you
Posted: 10/10/2009 9:37:49 PM
So again it seems
I set out on this dusty road
Once again I have come to a crossroad
One way looks pristine
The other dim and murky in its way

Decisions need to be made
Which way am I to go
I find the stubborn side of me
Looking down the one on the left

My analytical side
Says the right way is all that is left
The wind from that direction
Seems to blow a sweet and gentle breeze

I have journeyed so far in search of you
Felt the bumpy road and all its pitfalls
Fallen and scraped my knees
On the Gravel roads

Walked down streets
Dim and dark and all alone
Lost my way
To many times to really know

Sure along the way
I have look at the map
Yet not really paid any attention
To the direction
I wished to go

Just more concerned with the scenery
Then the substance
Never even considered thinking
Am I wearing the right kind of shoes for this
After all will the blisters be my only memory
Of the path I choose

I have focused so long on the journey
That perhaps I forgot
To check if I was truly ready
For the walk
For the commitment of my own enjoyment

I look around and see happy couples
Is it all just a myth
Maybe it is all an illusion
Now that I think about
Maybe that is why
I cannot find you on the map

Are you out there
Walking with Blisters
In search of self
In search of me

If you are and you can hear my words
Know that I will press on threw space and time
My heart is yours and I hope yours is mine
For I will travel any road to find you
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 100 (view)
 
See it coming
Posted: 10/9/2009 3:09:08 PM
I feel the heat of the oven
You think I do not see it
Hidden under the Tea Towel
It's shiny .. to large to hide

I watch as you prepare
Dicing up the onions
Chopping the Carrots
Washing the Potatoes
Scrubbing them clean

You think I am oblivious to your ways
I see you making the bread crumbs by hand
Pulling out all your spices
Peeling the Cranberries

You think as I lay here
I do not see all that you
Are looking to do to me
I might be guullllaablleee

Oh I now I see it
The bustier
Poke me with a fork
I think I am done

Just another Turkey :)


(Thanks for the look... have a great weekend)
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 98 (view)
 
The problem with plagiarizing yourself
Posted: 10/7/2009 7:39:25 PM
In my quest for breath
For life
For romance
I find my words mingle somewhere in my mind

I noticed that I repeat the same ideas
Feelings, desires, wants and needs
Can you steal from yourself?
For my hand is in my own cookie jar

Complete me
Never I am complete on my own
Dominate me never
Be subservient to me never
Stand your ground please

Can I take all that back now
Just kidding never would
It is funny I am very careful with what I say
When speaking
Yet I am finding this interesting

As I read back on things said, Ideas
Creativity, letting my mind flow
Where ever it wants to lead me in this
Creative process
I must find somewhere else to do this

For I just want to write
Feel the inspiration
Let the words flow
Without regard for anyone
just to express what is in my mind at the time

Oh did I mention that I can type really
really fast, faster than most people that sit
In front of this screen.
So yes sometimes
I spell wrong
The phrasing is not quite right

It is dizzy
I love it
This is passion
Do I wish to write for someone?
Instead of writing for the idea
Of love and passion

I have written on here
For women I have seen
Been around
Wanted to say the words to
Yet they will sadly never
Hear the words or see them

Most of the time they are for me
I write for my daughter whom
Is still way to young to read
It is more just to create
Within this vastness of internet land

Perhaps I need to take the time to find
A real place to write and express myself
I long for communication within this corner
Of my wicked garden
Yet I am not finding it
And I long for it
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 97 (view)
 
Can She Kiss
Posted: 10/6/2009 8:16:57 PM
Is it wrong to peer into your eyes and long for it?
Do you not feel my eyes reaching out for you?
I long to taste of your lips
Feel your silky tongue dance with mine

To feel your lips pressed against mine
Some might think I am insecure
I want to crash into you like a freight train
Not pushy just a little shy

Why does it seem like Chess?
I know that I might be white
But who said it is I that must move first
Are we not in a new age?

I long to hold you
Tight in my arms
Boldly pressing bodies
So close you can feel friction

Sparks of the Skin
Can you not see I am set?
In my blocks
Patiently.. Waiting... yearning
For the starting pistol

Do not misunderstand me
I do not wish to race
Speed is not the out come
It is the journey
The Marathon I wish to race with you

Hand in Hand
Really just longing to know
Is this chemistry real?
Do you feel it?

Yet most of all
Thinking ....man I want to taste her lips
Does she know how sexy she is?
That is the cutest nose I have ever seen
She seems really great so far

But can she Kiss ......................................
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 96 (view)
 
One Last Hill
Posted: 10/3/2009 10:26:18 AM
Dark and ominous clouds approaching form the North
A grayish kind of hue
The chill rips threw the body like chainsaws on high
Lips are turning blue
I cannot seem to feel my face
Numb
Snot running down my face
My hands are so cold like I have been holding a ghost

Townie size snowflakes fall from the looming sky
Still not enough to brush the smile from my face
Funny Blue Monday plays in my ears
On this Cold Saturday morning

Wanting to call it a day
Oh wait this song has inspired me to climb that hill
The one that looks to steep almost seems to reach heaven
Is it Prince .. Is it me … Is it the adrenaline running in me
So I settle in to my seat made for one
Breathe in deep

Make sure no one else is coming up behind me
Sneaking like someone who wants to steal second
Look up ward
No I do not see anyone crazy enough
To come down here
Is it the Cold
Or is everyone else just sleeping the day away

So like a Bull Rider I settle in my seat
Push myself one last time
Start the song again
Peddle forward
Get my balance
Look one last time
Nope no one

So I make my trek up the hill that I should leave till next year
Clear my mind other than what is in front of me
Think to myself I love this song
And I am a Sexy Mother ****er
Just me Prince
And one last ride on my Uni
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 95 (view)
 
Learning to Breathe
Posted: 9/30/2009 6:47:03 PM
Breathe the breath of this life
Exhale all the stress and strife
Take time to search out your dreams
Find a place for quite amongst all the screams

Help each other with all that you do
Take time to be nice for that is the glue
That holds humanity together even if it’s not always tight
Make a change in your life perhaps start tonight

Pass on good feelings till it over flows into grace
For we are all keepers of this human race
So be kind and take time to hold open that door
If you’re hit with negative let it go or it will leave you sore

So breathe in this life for all that it may be
Exhale the negative and feel the glee
Be good to yourself in unselfish ways
If you learn this long will be your days
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 6065 (view)
 
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 9/30/2009 6:29:24 PM
The love in my heart
Radiates in your eyes
The reflection of a smile
When I am just happy in time
Time spent with warm felling
A perfect hand that fits in mine
I can see the love in your heart
When your eyes twinkle with glee
You like to laugh especially with me
Comfortable being who we truly are
While kissing under a midnight star
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 43 (view)
 
Rhyming Couplets....fancy a go?....
Posted: 9/29/2009 8:39:45 PM
If love is a sweet wine then please poor me a sip
You see the waters are warm and I want a dip

Hearts been dormant for so long want it to skip
You see you look so sexy as you bit your lip

Want to change the record tired of the blues
Do not wish for short term or some clues

Thrive for time in and passably some dues
If love is a game than hand over the cues

You see for at some point it must be my shot
Not asking for perfection just want to know what you got

All the things you might be and some that I am not
Love is something given, never bought


(hope this is ok)
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 16 (view)
 
What are your thoughts?
Posted: 9/27/2009 1:57:43 PM
Thank you for all of your ideas on the subject... I will also pick up that book as well. I do not mind the occasional nap with dad. Having said that a nap with dad on the couch while we watch Dora is ok. After all my bed is for me lol, and as parents I am sure some of you understand how much sleep you need to keep up with a little one.

Again thank you all for your ideas on this subject. We did re-arrange her room today to the way she likes it maybe that will help :)
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 94 (view)
 
I am often curious
Posted: 9/27/2009 1:44:19 PM
I have to say that I ponder
What is the truth that lies beyond us all
You see we search for something more meaningful
In ways of friendship within a relationship

I often see that women prefer us with our shirts on
That they wish us to have passion and a job
To be a pillar, a man of honor and truth

Yet have we forgotten the world that we live within
It prizes betrayal, dishonesty
If you were to ask someone that is wealthy beyond means
Would they be honest enough to say they have cheated
Lied and maimed others along the path to riches

If we were to do what we were passionate about
would women still find us worthy
When we are making twelve dollars an hour
At a job we are passionate about

I also wonder why it is that women
Seem to have pictures with skimpy clothing on
Searching for a real man who will fall for only them
As well as treat them as classy ladies
Does this not seem like a paradox

I myself want to find the prize
After it is unwrapped
You see all of us men do want
A fox, yet we also want a sheep

Many women do not wish to cook
Or do not wish to be looked upon as an object
I cannot figure this one out
If you do your self up in a way that makes you look sexy
Do you not understand you will get the skuz balls coming after you

Sure it also draws the attention of us nice guys
As well, yet it also scares us off
I am not trying to be confrontational
Just curious to the whys and how’s

I am not trying to stereotype
Men or Women
It just seems strange to me
Why when we are all searching for something more

Are some of us putting up unrealistic expectations
Verbally as well as pictorially
That seems to be counterproductive
For our end goal
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 293 (view)
 
The Moon
Posted: 9/26/2009 8:49:22 AM
Last night as I put my little one to bed
We prepared with the blanky
Dolly in tow
Sat on the couch with her heart pillow

I cracked a book
I read it softly
It is Called Goodnight Moon
I looked on to watch her eyes swoon

We said good night to the mittens
the spoon and kittens
goodnight to the mouse
and the doll house

As we walked off to bed
She stopped opened the sliding patio door
And said Goodnight Moon
I love hearing her say I love you Daddy
Yet that was the cutest thing she has ever said

(Goodnight moon by Margaret Wise Brown)
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 1 (view)
 
What are your thoughts?
Posted: 9/26/2009 8:19:24 AM
I recently moved and now when I have my daughter, she keeps getting up really early and coming and crawling into bed with me. This never happened before, why now?

I am thinking that it may be a new environment. I have tried going in and sleeping on her floor, till she falls back asleep. Yet it seems to continue? Of course it is nice to cuddle with your child but when they are getting up at 5 in the morning. I am finding that she is tired all day as a result. Anyone have any suggestions for me?
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 92 (view)
 
Love Is
Posted: 9/26/2009 7:53:49 AM
Love is a feeling
Like none other
It stirs up the mind
Makes your heart start to flutter

Love is a Wave
That beats on hearts door
Its motion is a high
As it pound on your shore

Love is amazing in all it glory
It writes its own chapter
In helps you get by
Two hearts in just one story

Love is passion
With thoughts of your Lover
It floats on ideas under the covers
And if you’re not careful it may go out of fashion

Love is something we all crave
You cannot reach it unless you are brave
Brave enough to let go
Allow your self to dive in

Love is toxic
I would taste its hue
You infect me
And I’ll infect you

Love can make you crazy
This can be good and bad
Depends how you handle it
Most of all it makes you glad

Love is a better place
When you fell all burnt out
Love is all about grace
It can make you so happy you’ll want to shout

Love is a dream
If you build it brick by brick
Love is mesmerizing
Sometimes it may make you sick


Love is kissing
Just because you feel it deep in your soul
Love is patient
Love is working together for a common goal

Love is like holding
Close to your heart
So close you feel like it might slip
Love is wanting to start

Love is like flying
If you’ll trust in each other ways
You never know where it will take you
Love is action despite what others say


Love is Sweet like Cinnamon
Love can make you do strange things
In ways you never thought you would
It makes you wonder if you’ve been drinking Gin

Love burns
With fire deep within
Its warmth can be felt
Deep under your skin


Love lifts you to new heights
If you find someone who loves in return
Just remember to hold on
Not so tight that you get some kind of burn

Love is about communication
So learn to talk with trust
If you don’t learn to communicate
Your love will rust

Love is about acceptance
Taking each other as you are
It doesn’t matter what you have
Or even the size of your car

Love is precious
So if you find it hold on
For if you abuse it
You will find that its gone
Love is believing
That two can become one
Love is the moon and the stars
With the heat of the sun

Love is beauty
When you cannot look any where but at her
All you see is her
The other ones start to blur

Love is dirty
If you find a person who will roll in the mud
Nothing is sexier than a dirty girl
With out a little dirt how do you know you’ve got a stud

Love is kinky
When you have the right mix of two
If you pull out the masks
Or paint your lover Blue

Love is special
Like a shiny new toy
Makes you smile from ear to ear
You are encapsulated in pure joy


Love is knowing someone has your back
When the world has come down
And all you feel is under attack
Love is holding on to each other even if you crack

Love is better when you have someone
To share all your fears
To give all your gifts to
Most of all to hold you in tears


Love is music
When you’re in each others arms
Even when no one else hears the music
Let go and give into loves charms

Love caring
In ways the other will never expect
Love is giving room
But most of all respect

Love is listening
When your lover just wants an ear
To talk about troubles of the day
Some times listening means you’ll have nothing to say

Love is wanting
Your lover to live out dreams
Helping them in anyway you can
Love is peace amongst the screams


Love is……………………………………..


(sorry not really finished lol work in progress, will come back to it.)

(P.S please feel free to write in here as well anyone)
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 88 (view)
 
Of all the things I want
Posted: 9/2/2009 1:20:33 PM
I will be your cowboy
If you will be my cowgirl

I will be your Superhero (not Superman)
If you will be my Super girl

I will be the one to hold you up
If you stumble and fall

I will be the shoulder to cry on
If you have tears to let out

I will be the one you can be whole with
If you are ready to work on this

I will be the one you can count on
If you are ready to be counted on

I will be the one to show you chivalry
If you are not a total princess

I will be the one to lend you my cap
If you want to take a hair day

I will be the one to kiss you with passion
If your lips are only for me

I will be the one to hold you
If you are ready to hold on to me

I will be part of the team
If you are ready to play with me

I will be the one to do unexpected things
If you also like to show how you care

I will be the one to fight for you
If you need some back up

I will tell you when you are wrong
If you will tell me when I am wrong to

I will carry the world with you
As long as you are willing to work as a team

I will learn how to communicate with you
If you learn along with me, what make both of us tick

I will be the one to take care of you when you are not well
If you need me to make you some soup

I will be honest without a fault
If you will also, no matter the cost

I will be patience when you need some
If you will also learn to work with me

I will not make you happy
For after all it is you that holds that card

I will make you smile, when I am just being silly
If you know how to let go, and enjoy life

I will be a partner in crime
If you will plan it with me

Of all the things I want most of all
I want Truth.............
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 87 (view)
 
It's in a box here somewhere
Posted: 9/1/2009 7:36:12 PM
Life hands you curve balls all the time
Just when you think you have figured out the game
The all seeing sends in another pitcher
I have been so busy
Looking for somewhere to lay my head down
Who knew it would be this hard
To find a place that my daughter and I could call home
Who knew the plans I had made meticulously
Would all fall by the way side

I guess God knew
I thought I had it all figured out
Hard work, with a dash of patience
Openness, Willingness to make it work
In the end I guess he knew it before I began
After all it must be part of his master plan

So now I have finally found a nice place
Packed up all that was left behind
The thing with packing is you always need to find something
In at least one of those darn boxes
Before you fishing moving
How many times can you unpack the same box

In the process of moving you tend to get rid of the junk
Well you keep some lol
Who cares if I will never fit into those Jim Morrison pants again
They still make me laugh at whom and what I thought I was at that age
Packed a big box with an X
Left that one behind

I can’t wait to move in and have my special girl over
Make her Mickey Mouse Pancakes
Like Grandma used to make
Oh and I am sure when I do
She will be looking at me funny when I use some cardboard
To flip our Pancakes, cause after all it still works
I will look back at her when she says "Why Daddy"
I will say “the Spatula is hiding in a box somewhere in here"

She will smile
And I will start to understand some of his Master Plan
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 85 (view)
 
You are like a rose
Posted: 8/24/2009 11:34:05 PM
You are like a rose
With sharp thorns
You pierce my
heart with
your rad
iance
You
Capt
ivate
me
With your luminous pedals
You make me sparkle With
Your Beauty You draw me in
With
your
fresh
ness
You
Pull
me
closer
With your fragrance you beckon me
You are a Rose What color are you
I have yet to see Your being takes me in
With
all that
you have
to offer
You
are
a
Rose
Yet I
must
tread
slowly
For if
I move
to fast
You
might
bring
me
your
thorns
Your
brilliance
takes me
Perhaps
I will
water
you
And
watch
how
you
bloom
For
you
are
like
a
Rose
I must
Give
You
Room
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 2964 (view)
 
/////\\\\\ 6 Lines or Less //////\\\\\\
Posted: 8/24/2009 4:58:59 PM
Is Love an infectious disease
If so infect my every pore of my being
Indoctrinate my soul in its ways
Stab me radically in the heart
Cover my heart with your disease
Let me know the affliction of Love
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 84 (view)
 
Why?
Posted: 8/17/2009 3:18:24 PM
Your kisses are like strawberries
The innocence radiating from your eyes
Your grin holds a resemblance to me
Your sweetness comes from a part of me

The funny way you hug
Fills me with Joy overflowing
When others don't want to play with you
Come to me for that is all I wish to do

You say I’m a big girl with such pride
I Love you more than my arms stretched wide
When you try and run, it looks so awkward
One day honey you will learn to fly like a bird

The Love you give me is so special in everyway
I Love you more each and every single day
You are my Angel, Princess, the one I adore
As I watch you grow, I will Love you More

As I hold you gently in my arms
When you have fallen asleep in the car
I make a wish for you on the nighttime star
Sometimes you might be away from me
Yet know you are never far

I think of you each and every single day
Why
Because you are my Child
Why
Because I am proud to be your Dad
Why
Because you are very special to me
Why
Because you are my little girl
Why
Because I love you in ways I never knew
Why
Because you are always asking WHY?
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 82 (view)
 
After all you are the best part of me
Posted: 8/14/2009 9:10:05 PM
Lately I have felt so lost in the darkness
Bump the head
Stub the toe
Where I am headed
I will never know

Just a dark night
No starry skies
All alone
With my worries

No glow or candles
To light my path
Lost in darkness
How long will this last

They say no man is an island
Yet I feel the cold push of the shore
The tide is high
And I feel so sore

Forks in the road all around me
This way that way
When will I just be
Living in the moment just you and me

Fatherless
Emptiness
Lost at sea
Waiting till you float back to me

Knots in the stomach
Leaches all around
No true people
I’ve been cast out to sea

Lately I feel so lost in the darkness
Multitudes of dark nights
No candles
Matches
Even a Bic

Want to get past this
Find happier days
Mend the heart and mind
Find light in my days

Soon my love
I will have more time with thee
My heart rips out
When you are away from me

Lost in the darkness
Yet we almost have peace
True patience waits
I wait for thee

After all you are the best part of me
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 81 (view)
 
Wish I could write like Morrissey ( I Know It's Gonna Happen Someday)
Posted: 8/8/2009 6:44:56 AM
My love, wherever you are
Whatever you are
Don't lose faith
I know it's gonna happen someday
To you

Please wait ...
Please wait ...
Oh ...
Wait ...
Don't lose faith

You say that the day just never arrives
And it's never seemed so far away
Still, I know it's gonna happen someday
To you

Please wait ...



My love, wherever you are
Whatever you are
Don't lose faith
I know it's gonna happen someday
To you

Please wait ...
Please wait ...
Oh ...
Wait ...
Don't lose faith

You say that the day just never arrives
And it's never seemed so far away
Still, I know it's gonna happen someday
To you

Please wait ...
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 80 (view)
 
Brought to you by the letter B
Posted: 8/3/2009 9:58:22 AM
Beautiful
Babes
Boastful
Benevolent
Beavers
Being
Bad
Breaking
Bones
Bouncing
Bountiful
Buoyancy’
Baited
Bizarre
Beaches
Bobbling
Below
Bellowing
beavers
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 73 (view)
 
Hold me close
Posted: 8/2/2009 7:09:55 AM
Hold me close
Like your afraid you might lose me

Hold me close
Like I might slip threw your hands

Hold me close
Like I am the most precious thing you have found

Hold me close
Like if you let go I might disappear

Hold me close
Like joy inside

Hold me close
Like a winning ticket

Hold me close
Deep in your heart

Hold me close
For all to see

Hold me close
Kiss me

Hold me close
Wrapped in love

Hold me close
Listen to what I say

Hold me close
For tomorrow and today

Hold me close
Take my hand

Hold me close
Take me to a far off land

Hold me close
Feel my heart beat with yours

Hold me close
Inside and outside these doors

Hold me close
Wrap me in your arms

Hold me close
With all your precious charms

Hold me close
For I am the one

Hold me close
Like I am the only one

For after all
I will hold you close
If you are the one
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 2921 (view)
 
/////\\\\\ 6 Lines or Less //////\\\\\\
Posted: 8/2/2009 6:11:12 AM
In Tears we are reborn
One time you would have found
My body at the centre of the storm
Eclipsed in Darkness
I was lost in the night
finally found my way back to the light
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 72 (view)
 
The Muddle of the mind
Posted: 8/1/2009 10:35:16 PM
I am sorry father
Again I have seemed to lost my way
Foggy lives alone I have played
For I heard your voice all along the way
I turned my eyes from you
Fell into the life I do not wish to live
Should have looked for your love and all that you give

You see father with all my hurt
Your arms were there to hold me close
Yet I felt like peanut butter
Started searching for my toast
Father I am sorry for I forgot to pray
To listen for your soft wisdom
And to what you might say

I walked away from all that I knew
What is a man supposed to do
My heart alone and empty
Something I never could fill
I looked around and swallowed that pill
The one that was shiny
The one that felt good
Even now I look back
And find that you understood

How my heart ached
How I felt so all alone
I was standing in the ashes
Of my destroyed home
I was trying to live
Closer to you
I know you undersood
I did not just lose one heart
I somehow lost two

Father you know I tried
With all that I am
I stumbled
I fell
In darkness
Tried to find my way back to you

So I lost my way
After the destruction at hand
My heart started looking
Found so much that was Bland

So father forgive me
I am a silly man
I was looking for love
For someone to take my hand

Now I see you were here
With your arms open wide
To hold me and guide me into
Better days
After all you will never hurt me
Like ones in the past

Its funny how when we stumble
Your way becomes a distant last
We look to the world
The distractions all around
I go from being a wise man
To ending up like a clown

So father forgive me
For you love is all around
Your love is greater than any ever found

Till death do us part
Words not often true
After all when we die
We are coming to you
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 68 (view)
 
Good Boy
Posted: 7/26/2009 9:13:10 AM
Your eyes penetrate me like arrows from Aphrodite
That look in your eye beckons the bad boy in me
The flow of your hair around that sculpted face
Make me want to forget all that I know to be true
The rise of your lips, the tongue that wets them
Calls to me like sirens from a far off shore
I know if I reached out and touched you
That Bad boy might get out

Your whole being calls out to me
I know I must keep him at bay
With arms to hold you what must I do
He wants to unwrap you like a present
Tie you back up with the ribbon
I want to get to know the real you
He wants to indulge in things that get in the way
You see you are a Rose to me
He sees your beautiful shape and colors
I see the possibility of thorns
I crave you like perfection from afar
The bad boy in me wants to run in without looking
I want to know where the pot holes are
The Bad boy wants to hide all that he is
He wants to pretend he’s all you need
I want to reveal all that I am
The Bad boy does not mind if you wear the masks
That hide the true you inside
I want to see you for all that you are
To know a real person, I admire from afar
The Bad Boy in me is part of who I am
Not all that I am, yet part of the whole
If I let him out without getting to know the real you
I fear it may take its toll
The Bad Boy lives inside me
Yet I am in control
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 7078 (view)
 
LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines
Posted: 7/22/2009 5:55:35 PM
Inside your head, is much to far
So I admire your picture from afar
Dark stunning, sexy is true
If you were closer I would reach out to you
Alas you have hindered my response from this place
Contemplating beauty captured in your face
Friendship, soul mate I guess we will never know
I read your profile and this is as far as it can go
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 64 (view)
 
Brought to you by the letter H
Posted: 7/22/2009 1:30:51 AM
Happy
Harmonious
Hippos
Helping
Humor
Hefty
Heavenly
Heifers
Handfuls
Hippies
Half****d
Hind quarters
Humping
Humility
Humanity
Heaving
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 5 (view)
 
Thread on writing a song / Lyrics
Posted: 7/22/2009 1:29:03 AM
Feel free to add ideas thoughts trying to figure out how to write a song this might sound bitter lol… It is just creative ranting. Just some thoughts on relationships feel free to expand the idea of Change if you so wish.

Change


A gentle breeze that seemed to start out so true
We were so lovely, just me and you
What was the change
Oh where did it start
I gave into you and gave you my heart

That first kiss
I remember how it felt, the passion ensued
Now I am left here standing feeling so used
You were my dream, my moonlight delight
No I am wrapped in misery left to the night

Oh Change where did it start
Did we let the horse drive our little cart
Bumpy roads so much for us
Thought we were so happy
No longer on the Bus

Change it’s coming so soon
Was it because we got married to you
Or was it a marriage in June
All my life I wanted to grow old with you
Feel like I am dying, feel so blue

Now change is taking place in me
I look back now on all the things I did not see
I understand now that I did love you and you loved me
Two hearts growing, separate in equality
You decided you wanted something else other than me

Oh Change is not so much doom
Change can be healthy once you let go of the gloom
Now I see all the positive things now that you’re gone
You tricked me into forgetting my own song
I got lost trying to make you strong
Never again will I let this happen so long
If I find I am not equal I will hit the gong

Change is good now that you’re gone
No longer do I have to deal with all your issues
No longer do I live without the love and a box of tissues
You thought me things about myself that I needed to learn
In no way was I perfect just did not feel the flames or the sudden burn

Change me you did not despite how hard you tried
Most of all when you smothered me in lies
Along the way both our hearts died
You could not get me to change
To fall in with your family line
Change has come suddenly
And I realized I am fine

It's now far after all the Change came my way
I can finally let go of all the hurt and dismay
You can have your family that’s all I have left to say
Other than that a big F K U.....
You'll never find another man that tried to be better to you.

Change has come
This time I am searching for something true
To equal hearts in unison, growing together with time
Communication, trust, working together we will be fine
Holding each other close like a great bottle of wine.
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 62 (view)
 
Without the rhyme
Posted: 7/21/2009 6:52:49 PM
To write without the rhyme
Is like the Heavens without the stars
I am trying so hard not to allow the words to flow
Why you say, to try a different way
Creative writing staring at a blank screen
Funny how it comes and goes
Sometimes I feel so inspired
Yet other times it is such a muddle of mind

I want somehow to find the words
Someday I wish to try spoken word
You see it is fear that holds me back
Shyness
Fear
One day I will over come it
I must strike out in verbal strength
Allow myself to trip
Then get back up
If I let the fear and anxiety take hold
I will look back and regret it all

I reached out and did a Poetry reading
My insides churned like bees in a hive
So lucky was I to have it at a friend’s coffee shop
Knowing me
She let me sit and stay in my chair
Without having to stand in front of everyone
Under that beaming light
Voice was crackling
Palms sweaty like pigs in the pen
Nerves on Narcotics

I faced that
Was not that bad
I would gladly do it again
Maybe this time stand at centre stage
Might even smile and look forward
Instead of down at the ground

What is this Poetry?
What is Spoken Word?
Who is to judge
Is it not like Painters?
Everyone sees something different
Some see hidden meanings in brush strokes
Words written …
Want so bad to grow … creatively
Want to try and learn … from others
I find this so addictive
Beautiful
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 5770 (view)
 
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/19/2009 8:54:11 PM
courage never to lose its will
slay that dragon on top of your hill
stand strong in the day at hand
live strong and free in your own land
dream the dream that drives your soul
let the inspiration with in you take hold
Allow yourself to free the chains that bind
Open yourself up and open your mind
Let the words and actions come into practice
Smell all the flowers and kiss the cactus
Drift of to places only you know
Let your love pour out and overflow
The winds of change may constantly blow your way
Stand strong in the battle no matter what others say
Follow your own tune, skip to your own beat
Learn that if you fall
You will always land on your feet
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 61 (view)
 
Affrimations
Posted: 7/19/2009 8:44:04 PM
I can move mountains
I can make dreams a reality
I can live in the present, let go of the past
I can dive into fear, and come out alive
I can be all that I dream
I can sing on stage, even if my back is turned
I can fly
I can be the best in a terrible situation
I can be free
I can be grounded
I can be silly
I can be the future

I am the man
I am a father
I am a catch
I am the one
I am the only
I am here for my child
I am here for my friends
I am honorable
I am the one you have longed for
I am the one you dream about


I have so much to learn
I have so much to give
I have faced adversity
I have loved
I have been broken
I have made mistakes
I have learned
I have seen that it takes work
I have learned that I cannot fix you
I have learned to let go

I will have love
I will have passion
I will be the best father
I will be the best partner
I will be the one
I will find the one
I will fly again
I will be smarter
I will be truthful
I will be honest
I will not hold back
I will fight for what I love
I will stand by you
I will not stray
I will mean everything that I say
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 54 (view)
 
Re Write
Posted: 7/16/2009 6:14:52 PM
Tangled up in Blue
As you search for me
And I quest for you

Vastness valleys hearts and mind
Where are you, I feel blind
Walking as one, yet I long for two

Looking for a gift hidden within
Inner beauty so much more than skin
Desperado what is a man to do

Quiet moments I wish to share
My heart is open, I want to care
I long to write especially for you
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 53 (view)
 
The Taste of things to come
Posted: 7/15/2009 8:01:45 PM
Succulent Kisses
Soft tender lips
The taste of passion
Pressed against mine
The tongue comes in
Feels so divine

Arms to hold you
Close to me
As we sit by the fire
Just you and me
You speak words of wisdom
So nice to hear your thoughts

We may disagree
Yet we learn to let it be
For after all you are you
And I would not want to change
What it is you believe
We can be different
And coexist
Just you and me

We openly share our faults
Because we have learned not to hide them
We have learned be honest with who we are
And what we want to be
I want to be there for you
And you want to be there for me

We will be true
We will have honesty
We will communicate
We will have passion
We will have enjoyment
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 7039 (view)
 
LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS using 8 lines
Posted: 7/15/2009 4:58:46 AM
Shows pleasure is the prize
The thought of me between your thighs
That sexy look trapped in your eyes
Let go let the passion rise
Twisted caught in the net, you and me
Finish first then we will worry about me
Sometimes the pleasure is just watching thee
Other times it is wrapped in glee
 Mr. Shankly
Joined: 3/20/2009
Msg: 5738 (view)
 
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/15/2009 4:49:59 AM
just love, returned
Is all we are truly searching for
Mount up like eagles and soar
New heights and horizons to see
After all what will be will be
Skinny dipping in a vast sea
Ignite a fire with what you’ve learned
 
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