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|Welcome back girl!!!!! I'm on that cheesecake, LOL|
Posted: 11/24/2005 9:46:55 PM
|Hi Cats, loved that last write!!!!!!!! |
And um yeah, I'm staying till tha cheese cakes are gone!!! LOL
Posted: 3/9/2006 5:35:40 PM
|So the Cat is back to stay now|
It’s about time
We missed your writes
And the way they chime
Welcome back girl
Hope your back for good
Now things are getting back
To the way it should…..
Posted: 3/12/2006 8:59:21 PM
Hollaaaaaaa!!!! It is definitely good to have ya back! Thank you for your email!!!!
Definitely great to see the whole pack here!
The American Gentleman
Posted: 3/14/2006 2:50:18 PM
|You are wonderful and you were missed|
It should be the rest of us whom are pyssed
You are in our hearts to stay
If the puter goes down, hit an internet cafe
Posted: 3/16/2006 7:38:11 AM
|Hi Miss Kat,|
Here's a little something to cheer ya up!!
A woman walking slowly on snow covered grass,
From the Heavens the land is being blanketed with snow,
All is calm, all is peaceful, all is serene.
This tall woman with deep brown hair and eyes,
Her beauty and long white dress, they make her whole,
Who is this woman? Why is she here?
Slowly she comes to a standstill,
She tilts her head slightly to the Heavens,
Her eyes close with a gentle light smile.
As the snow slowly falls upon her you can see she is at peace,
Slowly she lifts her hands to her shoulders,
And like a small child she spins ever so slowly.
The gentle smile and her slow twirl makes one wonder,
What is she doing? Why is she doing this?
And suddenly I realize now what she is doing.
She has escaped this reality we call life,
She has escaped this moment we call now,
She has escaped to another plane of existance.
She is content where she is at,
From afar it is as though she is dances with the snow and wind,
Oh how I wish I was there with her to escape now and life.
I must know how to leave, I need to go now,
Life and now pain me greatly, I need to go now,
This reality and moment, I know now, I do not belong.
And as this woman in white is finishing her reality,
She re-enters our plane of existance called now and life,
And I ask her as though like a desperate child for his present:
Please take me to that place; where this reality has no meaning,
Please take me to that place; where here and now are only concepts of words
Please take me to that place where a moment is an eternity.
With that, this lady in white with deep brown eyes,
She smiled like a mother looking at her child,
She tells me, I will show you more than just leaving here and now!
With that she lifts my arms to my shoulders as though making a cross sign,
She tells me to breath gently and to close my eyes slowly,
To feel the breeze and slowly dance with the wind,
As I am doing this, a small smile enters my face,
I can feel it now, peace, serenity and calm,
I am no longer here, I have left reality.
Posted: 3/16/2006 7:49:18 AM
Like my sister Michelle would say, girl friend, just holla when ya need a write and I'll holla back!!
The American Gentleman
Posted: 4/20/2006 9:46:19 PM
|Do not fall in love with me friend,|
You will not like what you see,
You will not like what you hear,
You will not like what you will feel.
From the time our eyes met,
To when the sun shined over us,
Until we did our first kiss,
All you will see hardships and heartaches.
All you find with me is pain and suffering,
Are you ready to handle my load and well as yours?
Does knowing that I am in pain comfort you?
Does knowing my pain give you a sense of purpose?
Do not fall in love with me my friend,
The sun has set on my heart and darkness reins,
Do not fall in love with me my friend,
What you seek here, you shall not find. . .
For although you I can not lend my heart to you,
No matter how many times I tell you, do not fall in love with me
This present reality I must now face,
You are the one, I fell in love with.
Posted: 4/26/2006 5:56:26 AM
|Words Not Told|
His soft spoken voice comforts me,
His kind touch renews me,
His presence is Heaven sent.
I love him, that is what matters,
I long for him to be mine,
Both our souls all but intertwine.
There is only one thing,
He does not know me,
But I know him.
The Angel of Death came for him today,
My heart is broken, my heart does not know what to say
Why does love have to hurt so much?
My wish was to love him,
My crime, I never spoke,
My punishment, to never know. . .
Posted: 5/2/2006 11:21:14 PM
Good to hear from you! I hope all is going well for you.
Hope you get inspired soon so we can see what you've written!
Posted: 5/13/2006 9:35:56 PM
|I DO REMEMBER WONDER MOMENT,|
APPEARED YOU IN FRONT OF ME,
YOU WERE SIMPLY GLIMPSE OF VISION
AS PERFECT AS CAN WOMAN BE.
THROUGH SADNESS, DESPERATE AND LOUD
THROUGH WORRIES, MESSY LIFE, UNREST,
I HEARD YOUR VOICE I DREAMED ABOUT
AND PUT MY MEMORY AT TEST.
AS YEARS PASSED, THE PASSION EASE
IN DISSIPATION OF MY DREAMS
AND I FORGOT YOUR VOICE SO LOVELY,
YOUR IMAGE BLURRIED AS IT SEEMS.
IN DUNGEON, GLOOMY ISOLATION,
THE TIME WAS SERVED, I WAS ALONE,
WITHOUT DEITY, INSPIRATION,
WHAT'S LIFE? DRYED TEARS AND "LYBOV?"
BUT SOUL KNOWS IT'S INPIRATION
AND YOU CAME BACK AGAIN FOR ME,
AS GLIMPSE OF VISION, MY FRUSTRATION,
AS PERFECT AS CAN WOMAN BE.
MY HEART IS POUNDING, ELATION
AROSED ANEW, AND FEELINGS "VNOV"
ARE READY, DREAMS AND INSPIRATION,
AND LIFE AND TEARS AND "LYBOV!"
Posted: 5/13/2006 10:10:08 PM
I am alone, my mind baldly
is trying loneless escape
I am alone as in the ocean
protruding land, which is a cape.
I am alone, and salty water
roll over beaches, bare land.
Not ever even single boater
will ever land on bare sand.
it's been a while as shipwrecking
left me to straggile for my life
I used to have my own decking
and lovely woman was my wife.
I am alone and storm has gone
I build my castles on the sand
and I don't see a single person
who will on cape for me to land.
Posted: 5/13/2006 10:27:30 PM
|White sail lonely in the ocean|
And water steady in the motion,
what that it's trying to amend?
What's left it in the homeland?
The bellows play, the gusts of wind
bend mast like it's a little mint.
Not happiness what asks the sail,
nor happiness that sets it's trail.
The waves are tremble, dance and jump
and rays of sun are freely clump,
the rebel-sail asks for storm,
like in the storm, the peace is norm!
Posted: 5/17/2006 10:25:42 PM
|In the labyrinth of the passing years|
we reach for the stars, it appears;
as we reach for the crystal dream,
life is caring us down stream.
Sometimes heavy or wrong word
may destroy our whole world.
As we follow up our dreams
we hear our laghter and screams.
As we live up to the dreams
we allow ourselves to extremes.
We want to be on the free
and live our dreams as we see.
Posted: 5/17/2006 10:34:24 PM
|I am having fun with my tax return|
I know that the tax money for war will be gone
as nothing about the taxes is to be afraid
I have never my taxes prepaid
I cheat some legally as we all do,
what's so difficult about it, I ask you
I am just try to report all cash
as don't want to be behind a mesh
Just think about it, as it was
you gave away most what's earned just because
Or in some countries people have to pay bribes
Yet, almost everybody here survives.
Pay all taxes and report some gain
the money will be spend in no vain
Mr. Bush will know what to do
Ok, Baby, I think, I have to pay, too.
Even if I claim myself no gain
it's not in the vain, again
At least I get a good credit score
What esle to say any more?
Then, you I can get cash or a credit line
and pay the taxes again, it's divine
the economy is gonna be very good
uncle Sam ain't gonna be very rude.
Does it matter, what do I do
and how do you my profile view?
Does it matter what color I am
if I write just to write spam?
Does it matter if mister Bush
wants again his agenda push?
Does it matter if the very last whale
will be chopped for his huge tail?
Nothing matter to me no more
as I don't want any more to score
all I wanna is to be able to rhyme
what's bad about it? Is it a crime?
Posted: 5/20/2006 12:01:25 PM
Hot and humid and Ac is broke. I beg for the rain. Grass is dead. 93 and no AC.
Posted: 5/31/2006 5:37:21 PM
|The old man told me of Mary Magadelene,|
A lady who was lost and on the brink of never being found,
The special man found her, and spoke the Word of God to her,
The Angels of Heaven rejoiced, she was lost no more.
Like many before me who have found faith,
In utter reverence, respect and her honour,
I am compelled to kneel, to bow my head before Him,
And I give praise to the Lord.
Posted: 7/19/2006 7:59:21 AM
If I show you who I always wanted to give my heart to,
Will you promise me the sun will always shine on the morrow?
Will you stay with me throughout the nights twilight?
Will you help count the shooting stars and make a wish?
My life has been like a epic story,
I have lived many scores and can tell a tale or two,
Like a baby in its mothers womb, wisdom has grown within me,
Rejection has always been my friend but I always felt love.
When the sun rises, you know your day has begun,
This is true with love I have seen and felt,
When the sun sets, you know your day has ended,
This is true with the love I have lost; rejection.
I weep for those whose sun has set,
For I am their companion now, we are brothers in arms,
Like a mother holding her child to her bosom,
What we seek, we once held dear to our hearts.
I have found thee, and with that I see the sun shine once more,
Yet in my struggles, in all this confusion called life,
I have forgotten the song love sings,
And with that like my heart has begun to sleep.
I must know what this struggle in my heart has been for,
So before I sleep, I beckon thee,
Sing me your song once more. . .
Posted: 7/19/2006 8:54:08 PM
It is always a pleasure to seeing your work here and allowing me as well as others to be contributing to your thread!
You attract some good poems and a good audience!
The American Gentleman
|WHO NEEDS A BOYFRIEND ANYWAY? ( for now)|
Posted: 9/5/2006 7:53:22 PM
|** I made a decision to lay low for awhile on Men & Dating- I tend to get in a situation that its so hard to recover from... SO I am just looking for friends to hang out with....**|
WHO NEEDS A BOYFRIEND ANYWAY?
So who needs a boyfriend anyway?
That's the conclusion, I came to today
Its not so bad being just one
Actually, it can be quite fun
Hangin out at the mall all day
Appreciating your friends in a new special way
Never having to worry about him
Whether he be Spongebob, Bert or Ernie (lol)
Dick or Harry
Which movie to rent on Saturday night
Is no longer an issue that ends in a fight
Going where u want, seeing who u please
Even though you miss having someone to tease
Three hour phone calls about nothing at all
Become three hours shopping trips with Mom at the mall
You see more of your family & friends
Being surprised that u missed quite a lot
But please I ask, Dont shed a tear
I know that your heart must be filled with fear
Being alone can be rough at first
But it only gets better
It doesnt get worse
Soon enough you'll love once more
But for now, its yourself you should adore
Look at everyday with a new brighter light
And I'm sure like me in time
You'll be all right
Posted: 2/18/2007 8:52:52 AM
Just out catching up on some reads!!!
Hope all is going awesome!! Keep up the writes hun, You are turning out to be a real great writer!!
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