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Joined: 4/29/2005
Msg: 189
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ok, i couldnt take it anymore, i have to post this in here,

Silent Love
When your with that special man,
You share a love that is so strong,
You steal a kiss that wasn't part of your plan,
But that is doing nothing wrong.

He returns your kiss with passion and grace,
That makes your heart skip a beat or two,
And takes your had to walk to his place,
Where you kiss again with a love so true.

Just when you think you've had too much,
There is always something you can't measure,
As clothing is removed you feel his soft touch,
Taking you to a new kind of pleasure.

That makes your body shiver, even your feet,
As you rise to the top from doing the 'deed',
You know your love is truely sweet,
So you continue without muttering a single plead.

Your heart is beating really fast,
As you nearly finish the dirty 'deed',
When you think you can't take anymore, at last,
He filled you up with his seed.

He pulls you close into his arms and kisses your head,
As you both fall asleep side by side,
Snuggled together in the same bed.
Joined: 12/28/2004
Msg: 190
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Posted: 5/23/2005 8:21:16 AM
Hi there Cross hun....been so long,alot has gone on....I am glad your back here, I missed talking to you and reading your work...great stuff, keep it up..

I am as usual in the barn but I will post occasionally here and most def am reading if not always posting...

Have a great day...

Night Visitor

The night had fallen bestowing a blanket of stars in the sky
A curtain flapping in the gentle breeze my heart was crying why

Laying on the satin sheets hands splayed
Feeling the precious spot where you had just laid

Single tears fall down my cheeks crying for the loss of you
No longer feeling or caring not knowing what to do

The night sounds sharpen I fear the invasion tonight
But deep inside I long to feel again just right

Whispering your name so softly for only you to hear
Gently wiping away the remaining tears

Laying in red satin waiting for your touch
Knowing that you can’t resist the call of me needing you so much

My body arches with need as your magic touch begins
Feeling like I have never felt before knowing wanting you is a sin

You’re the devil of the night the master of pleasure and sins
Each time you come to me part of my soul you win

I know longing to have you is tearing at my soul
But without you feeding my hunger my heart isn’t whole

Master of the dark need me touch me show me more
Help me heal the pain from the forever closing door

No matter what the cost is for the pleasure of the night
I will keep softly whispering your name until I lose or win the fight…

Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 191
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/23/2005 6:50:55 PM
Miz, another great write, as always... love the content and the... well the darkness. Its mildy befitting of my mood tonight. Had a bad day, so dont take these next few wrong, its just me doing what I do worst... venting!!!

When the animal bites clear to the core. Your left there, wondering how to survive. It has its grip on you. Will you see tomorrow, will you make it out alive?

They said you would show up. He promised you would come. You would be the savior, the one that would make the wrong undone. He said he remembered, the ****IN day you walked on water!

They said that you would come!

As the animal tears into your bone, whats the one thing that you fear? Is it the lie that was set before you? Or is it the thought that this will never become clear?

Foolish child you were dancing when you were supposed to pay!! Now your a billion miles from the very one, that you want to watch play!! You did it now, you took the suckers bet. You sealed it now, choices that you will always regret.

When the alarm clock rings, in the still of the night. And you stumble about, do you ever look in the mirror, and feel that THIS is all right?

Foolish child. When the animal is gripping the bone, you have to make choices. Foolish child. When the words in your ears ring hollow,.... where are you going to go? What are you going to do?

Burn the mirrors and break the stone. You honestly think that your walking this road alone?
Cross yourself and make amends. Burry the horror, and dispense of all that you pretend.

Close your eyes with me awhile.

Foolish child.
Joined: 4/29/2005
Msg: 192
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/23/2005 6:53:16 PM
Nice write cross, I have been busy myself writing, and I would love your opinion on silent love that i posted here.
Joined: 2/25/2005
Msg: 193
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/23/2005 6:56:42 PM
I love your writing Crossfade..Depths of passion...Amazing..
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 194
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/23/2005 6:59:43 PM
Stones upon Stones

You thought you knew me. Hell, you told them all I could fly.
It has been 3 years since you saw me, so... please tell me why...

Why did you count on me to be that same little boy?
When did you think I was some puppet that wouldnt ever grow up.
Damn... you ****ed me, and you ****ed me good.
Im damned if I do, and damned if I dont. You created this debacle.

So now your mad. Your prodigal son failed to come home.
Your perfect student, failed to carve his name in stone.

So now you cant figure out exactly what to do with me.
Well maybe its time, time for you to finally see.

Not everyone delves into the lake, looking for gold and jewels.
Not everyone has such a messed up life, that they can toss aside for pay.

Who made you? What have you become? And why do you insist I be like you?
I have a mark I want to achieve, and my mentor has done more in this life than most men dream of.
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 195
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/23/2005 7:11:17 PM
Your standing there. Maybe they let you play first base.
Your in uniform, glove in hand... the smile tattoo'd across your face.

The batter swings, its a pop to the pitchers mound.
He fields the ball, and slings it to you with out a sound.

Tagged, the runner is out... you jump for so much glee.
All the family is there to see you... well, all except me.

Being a 2000 mile dad, isnt what I had always dreamed.
Being a father for my kids and being there... thats what I wanted.

Your starting baseball. You will never know how proud of you I am.
If you dont make the team, I dont care. You had the guts to play.

Your old man never got to play little league, because grandpa had to work.
Please dont ever think that the reason I miss your games, is because your dad is a jerk.

I weigh it every single friggin day.... I could be there for you, but the price I would pay.
It would take away from you and your brother, me being there, soley to help your mother.

It may take a few years for you to fully understand.
Sometimes its a ****, when you have to be a man.

I would die for you, and never blink a single eye.
I would go the distance for you, and you would never hear me cry.

But I cant walk on water boy. I wont get all that far.
Remember when you were 3, and we wished upon that star?

Well, I still look at that star, and often times at night
When Im really missing you, I will speak to the heavens, and I start feeling alright.

You need a glove. One that is oiled and able to stand the test of time.
Just like our relationship. If you need an example, look at yours and mine.

Im so damn proud of you.
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 196
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/23/2005 7:12:46 PM
TY cats... I did read your poem Silent Love... and actually thought it was quite good! It reminded me of several memories... it was a great write, and I appreciate you posting it here in my thread. Thank you.
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 197
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/23/2005 7:13:30 PM
And TY angelic.... some of my writes tend to get a bit carried away... but I thank you!!!
Joined: 4/29/2005
Msg: 198
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/23/2005 7:14:29 PM
you're very welcome Cross, I love reading your work, hopefully you can check out my thread, Poetry Collection
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 199
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/23/2005 7:32:27 PM
Ty baby!!!
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 200
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/24/2005 6:39:17 PM
They say that they want them, they say that they care
They say that their heart doesnt have any room for them there.

They say that they are sorry, but they only use you time and time again.
They open up the flood gates of heaven, tears that flow, birthed in sin.

Reaching back through the annuls of time, I wash my hands of my part
Knocking back a few is one thing, but its another when it touches your heart.

Kick their ass, let them know that you were there!
What a bizzare pile of shit. And some still dare!
Joined: 4/29/2005
Msg: 201
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/24/2005 6:40:44 PM
wow, very touching, i sense some anger in it. good write cross. keep it up hun
Joined: 4/29/2005
Msg: 202
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/24/2005 7:18:27 PM
sry seasonal, i do call my friends or acquantiences hun, sweetie, plz dont take it personally

so sry, cat
Joined: 4/29/2005
Msg: 203
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/24/2005 7:37:26 PM
ohhh ok, i thought i was about me, i feel like a dork now
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 205
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/26/2005 2:31:01 AM
Well its a damn good thing ya came back Tera... was wondering where you were off too! Glad to see ya back babe!!! Muahs and stuff..... hehe.
Joined: 4/29/2005
Msg: 206
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/26/2005 9:36:54 AM
cross, just figured i would pop in and see how ya are doin, *kicks self* I think im losing my touch on writing. But anyways, just wanted to give ya a
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 207
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/26/2005 6:51:51 PM
Some people sharpen knives, while the others play with lives.
Another broken toy, another day spent with all the hours to annoy.

Did this ever make sense to you? Looking back, were you ever really content?
Did you ever look in the mirror and feel blue? Ever wonder where those 5 years went?

Its a non point, its way too far gone. For this type of scinerio... there just isnt a song.

Im in this valley for one reason, and one reason alone.
Sleep well. This dream has officially been carved in stone.

Such a lousy write, such a wrong right.
These things happen.
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 208
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/26/2005 6:57:00 PM
Gotta post these lyrics here... VERY FITTING FOR THE HERE AND NOW..

Times have changed and times are strange
Here I come, but I ain't the same
Mama, I'm coming home
Times gone by seem to be
You could have been a better friend to me
Mama, I'm coming home

You took me in and you drove me out
Yeah, you had me hypnotized
Lost and found and turned around
By the fire in your eyes

You made me cry, you told me lies
But I can't stand to say goodbye
Mama, I'm coming home
I could be right, I could be wrong
Hurts so bad, it's been so long
Mama, I'm coming home

Selfish love yeah we're both alone
The ride before the fall
But I'm gonna take this heart of stone
I just got to have it all

I've seen your face a hundred times
Everyday we've been apart
I don't care about the sunshine, yeah
'Cause Mama, Mama, I'm coming home
I'm coming home

You took me in and you drove me out
Yeah, you had me hypnotized
Lost and found and turned around
By the fire in your eyes


I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 209
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/26/2005 7:48:11 PM
Frostbitten romance, and Icecold dreams.
Paradise just isnt what it seams.

A walk in the park, damn, did you just forget my name?
Just a bit of time spent, and its nothing short of shame.

It cant get this low. It cant be this utterly vile.
Sitting in the fake light around us, I dont know how to smile.

Hiking up my pants, stepping on so many coins in another wishing well.
It usually happens in the still of the night... my chest begins to hurt like hell.

I suppose it no longer matters, in this life, not much carries this much weight.

Too tired of rhyming. And tonight, there isnt anything to sedate.

(Damn, did it again)
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 210
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/26/2005 9:08:02 PM
I was sitting on a park bench, facing a beautiful fountain. It sprayed water from the mouths of angels, and being carved in granite, made for the perfect wishing well.

I watched, one day, as the people came and made their wishes... By the end of the day, my life had changed; I stopped and listened. Here's how...

Her name was Jenny, and she tossed a penny; wishing, "I know hes far away, but we have grown so close. Can you bring him here to me, for he is the one that I love the most!"

Then another guy showed up. He was weather beaten and smelled of whiskey. He tossed in a nickle; wishing "I know the life I have lived, I know my wish is aweful riskey, but could you please heal my wife... I dont want her missing!"

I was blown away, just by the wishes that those two had made! But I was to learn so much more, while I sat there in the shade.

He showed up nervous, looking all around. Digging in his pocket, he produced the coin, facing the pool with a frown. "Here is my wish, I can only offer but a dime. Im not happy with myself, but can you pardon me of my crime? I never wanted to be over there, I never thought it would be real war. But can you heal me, can you please take away from me, what they just call an emotional sore?"

With tears welling up in my eyes, I though of walking away. But then another gentelman showed up, and I wanted to hear what he had to say.

"My name is Arthur, and I honestly have a wish. Here is my quarter, now... please, put my mother on the list!!! She has been begging, for that kidney transplant that they recommended. So here I stand, two bits a bit less, my wish not rescended!"

My heart was sinking, and I couldnt control the flow of any more tears. Hearing the devotion of these strangers, had exposed so many of my fears.

I was about to leave, when a very frail lady, cane in hand, walked slowly towards the pool.
Something about her captivated me. Walking away, was as bad as breaking the golden rule.

"Father, I have nothing, save my life. Once upon a time he was my husband, and I was his wife. I have no more blood to give, or coin to offer up to you. The cancer has taken all that I am... please do what you must do. Bring me back to him, show me that this life isnt in vain. Take me home to my love, and stop this emotional train."

I had no words. I wanted to scream, I wanted to hollar.
Walking past the lady, I threw into the well, my very last dollar.
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 211
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/26/2005 9:30:53 PM
Ty both... every once in awhile I am able to toss a few words together that the rest of you can understand. Coming from two admirable poets as yourselves... I thank you. And also to have Longte show up in here again, is ALWAYS a good thing. Thanks brotha... means a lot to me!!!

Joined: 4/29/2005
Msg: 212
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/26/2005 9:39:59 PM
Cross, very well done!!!
Joined: 2/25/2005
Msg: 213
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/26/2005 9:54:16 PM
Cross....Awesome..The word masterpiece comes to mind..........
Joined: 3/21/2004
Msg: 214
Diary of a Mad Man
Posted: 5/26/2005 10:33:16 PM
That was one of the most beautiful things which I have ever read dude.
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