I Want You To Write A Poem Off-the-cuff Right Here Right Now Stories of Experiences

my heart has been patched and made new , i found the one ive been looking for my whole life. i dont know if he knows how ive needed him for a long time, he's my sun the moon he lifted the shade and how bright he in my life how bright he...

warm gentle wind,
carry me away from fear,
down to the river
and ease my aching body 
into cool healing waters
where i will float away
into the arms of the sun

It is the color your blood appears to be in your body.

It is the color of the sky on a beautiful sunny day, but also on a death of a funeral. It is the color of the ocean.

At times calm and omnipresent, and yet in the blink of an...

fee fi fo fum , if i look at anouther man again than i must be dumb.

My skin against your soft lips,
tingling under your fingertips
Your eyes, glowing against the sun
gazing down at me softly in your arms
I gave in and lost myself-
how could I resist your charms?
How could I know the road we would go...

Mom's got it
it's a killer
makes her legs
all red
and
toes
blue.
Now my momma's got
it
making her face
all red
and sometimes
blue.
It's gonna get me
too,
just like it did
momma
and one day it'll
get you.

It's been a long time dear friend
Since we've sit together and passed the time
Oh the many great adventures that we had in our youth misspent
We dwindled away what many would call our prime
If you ask me it was worth every moment
Worth...

Here I am yet again
In my thoughts alone with myself
A bitter weeping that ever grows inside me
Any thoughts of a happy future long ago put on a shelf
What would it be like to find happiness
What would it sound like to know and sing...

If I had an unbroken heart
What manner of things to me do you think it would say
Would it be as the chords upon a violin mournfully woven
Of what mysteries and secrets would heavenly harp thus play
To make it out of this life full of...

I want to write a beautiful poem
To eloquently tell this world the dark I feel
I wish to show it my scarred heart full ablaze
For the world to at the feet of the poets muse to ever kneel
I want to change the way the world thinks
To have...

The moonlit water serves as your looking glass.
Ever ready to show the living beauty that exists for all men and belongs to none.
Your beauty is intangible to those that seek to delve into the darkness that enshrouds your complexion...

I hate it when you walk away
My heart sighs, but wants to scream
Wanting you so badly to stay
Wanting you to be more than just a dream

Wrap your arms, your legs around me
Let the night set us both free
Say you want and need me inside...

Alone in the corner of my world
My existence here I seem to spend
Praying for some sign of life from the outside
That the monotonous burning of this dwindling candle will happily end
I wish not for death
But neither am I sure I've ever...

She told me
to go
into a
different room, that
Mom had
a headache.

Mom said,
"Sammie, it ain't hurtin' my head,"
but I said
"it's okay, Mom." and I
went away.

She told me
to go
and get her
a pop-
put it in a glass, with some
ice...

Nathan, oh, why did you fail me?
You were supposed to be my hero
Rescue me from the dark, Nathan!
But Nathan, who are you?
You are just a person from my imagination
When my imagination stops, you will fade away
And where you ever there...

moonlight flirts with me
enticing me to come play
frolick with shadows
as the stars look on
fireflies floating around me
dancing points of light
 
the day's heat vanquished
a gentle cool breeze blowing
perfect time of night
 
gone are...

i can't let go of work

SHUT UP!!!!!
It's so easy for you because
YOU'RE RICH

i can't let go of work

i'm still in the
i-need-the-money-for-rent stage
You used to be
but you forgot

i can't let go of work

i feel less creative
i don...

I celebrated Mother's Day with my wife by taking her to Victoria's Secret and forcing her to spend $250 on underwear.

Now THAT'S poetry!

I even got to pick out one of the pieces.

Although, it's rather silly... because as soon as I...

Mama wants black nylon thigh highs, so he loves to stare

Mama wants sexy bra and panties, for their journey bare

A slinky dress that clinges to every curve she has

Dancing to sultry music, maybe some jazz

Tonight mama isn't feeling...

The half-light of this room
pale day, rain-laden
my hair cascading
your hands, calling
weave your craft upon me
weave your craft within me
deny my pleas
...Longer...
Until you finally acquiesce.