with her all night
I pick her up and hold her steady
Take a deep breath, we both are ready.
I run one hand up her long neck
Just touching her makes me euphoric
Across her body, my right hand goes
I've been practicing, believe me, it shows.
Her body glistens in the light
through the night;
it's quieter, easier to write.
sometimes it won't flow.
the best thing's to let go.
some days I try to do what's right.
that's certainly not every day,
though lately it has been that way.
I'm still very manic,
but I'm not feeling panic,
when I probably should...
All I want is a feeling of comfort:
Two arms which hug me and never let me go
Two eyes which look at me adoringly and say: You are the most beautiful
A mouth which whispers comforting and loving words in my ear
A body that gives me warms when I'm cold
A love on who gives...
rhymes and limericks I have posted that I now find pointless. I'll leave anything with hearts or responses for the time being, but there's just too much of it here for anyone to read, and too much that is really just taking up space. I'll also leave any that I really like, good...
This is for all my friends in my real life and here on EP:Friendship isgive and takelaugh and cryfight and insightfulcomfort and understandinglove and honorforgive and overlookdark and lightFriendship isyou and me
you no longer live here in my life
And you never come back again
For you, there is now another destination
I look at your picture and wish you luck.
When love goes then you can not keep it
In a cage love will get sick and will sings no more
Only in freedom this feeling can...
At night, you're lying in your bed alone and try to sleep,
but you can not, because too many thoughts are in your head.
Things that eat away you inside.
Fears that do not let you go.
You try to fight against them, but it seems to be a futile, hopeless struggle.
You see no light...
Another day without love,
a new day alone.
Without any hope and goals,
another day without sunshine.
With tears of despair,
which run from your eyes, once so happy
they have now a different meaning,
The way back into life is so long and so far.
ritual was over fast,
but the people who stayed
were a bit too dismayed.
they felt much more like a cast.
I'm sick of them calling me dear;
isn't anyone ever sincere?
the lights were no longer on;
nearly everyone else was gone.
why couldn't they just disappear?
to see if we're feeling the same.
we're all such different people,
but here we're all playing in the same game.
I want to get close to the reader,
to se if his story is the one that I claim.
Pitter, pat. tap tap , drip drip. it starts off slow sometimes it rages like a lost soul and at others a soothing caress. often cursed for its bad timing but then again it can be something so binding. think , think of the times let it bring the sweet memories the...
The links are friends so dear,
And like a rare and precious jewel
It's treasured more each year...
It's clasped together firmly
With a love that's deep and true,
And it's rich with happy memories
and fond recollections, too...
Time can't destroy its beauty
For, as long as...
for many years;
for this I have no conscious fears.
I think I'm a rational man,
but faith is a logic I don't understand.
nowhere in my life does your god once appear.
Holy God, if You're up there,
can't You make my heart aware?
my faith alone won't carry me;
I need a hand...
the witch had had too much vermouth.
I started to go hazy,
but she was so crazy,
I put everything into learning the truth.
she told me she's from New Orleans,
where she studied with old Cajun queens,
and Voodoo magicians
from ancient traditions.
there she learned just what it...
I'd try to block all replies, too.
they just make you think,
when you'd rather drink,
and cover everyone with your spew.
okay, you don't have to listen;
your brain seems to be going through fission.
you can lapse into silence
from your visceral violence.
the stars in the...
It seemed a thing between us,reminded of three simians sitting,legs crossed and hands in familiar poses.This is not the way we share;Our friendship, love, and touch is based on more.Open your eyes and make clear your ears, and I will tell you of my secret life.Actions and...
crazy sh** goes through my head.
well, some of it stays there instead.
d'ya think there's room enough;
my nose is already stuffed,
and my ears are dripping stuff on the bed?
my mouth has been drooling in rhyme;
I guess, when I sleep, that's a drool mime.
but my head might...
The heat still lingers beside me a whisper of danger.
Your deceit ran deeper than the wrinkle free face with which you smiled at me.
Soft white sheets spread upon a king size bed, perfectly placed, an obsession.
Hungry eyes that devour the weak, it was in your baby blues that I...
stumble into war by intent?
are down on their knees,
when the should tell Harper to relent.
it's how the US got into Vietnam;
get it past the House with a ram.
oh no, we're not doing it ;(
okay, let's go do it!
how we get out? I don't give a damn...
attack once in a while.
there are those who deserve it,
and I'd love to serve it
while parading a succulent smile.
you wouldn't think that would come with a hitch,
but god made a sonofabitch
when he chose to make me
out of all that could be.
I begged but he wouldn't switch...
I haven't been making plans for the long term.
I can't afford to live a long time,
so I just sit in this chair and write rhyme,
hoping there's nothing I need to affirm
my life hasn't been very hard,
but my father worked in a shipyard.
hard work for sure,
in conditions impure...
who sits doing his thing;
it had to be this because I cannot sing.
I haven't been drunk in thirty-five years.
I don't need a gang of armed overseers.
I just need a line and then I let it ring.
some lines don't ever work out;
I save them; they're somewhere about.
I review them...
Where the wind tickles one with anecdotes from every time and place
Where the plants teach one of vulnerability and strength
Where the rocks hum history in soothing tones
where complexity is cohesive and simplicity reigns
I lead my life pretty much deliriously.
lives are too few, you only get one;
it's too short not to have any fun.
when it's over, I'll take it mysteriously.
I've had a good life, I would say;
a kind, liberal family in its day.
career wasn't easy for me;
I'm not perfect
I'm not smart
I'm not pretty
I'm not anything
I know I'm not perfect
I know I'm not smart
I know I'm not pretty
I know I'm nothing
I've been called ugly
I've been called retarded
I've been called a lot of names
I'm not gonna fight
I'm not gonna cry
Is it because I am dying?
Mother, mother why do you care?
Isn't it you who made the dare?
Father, father why did you stop?
Isn't it you who wants me to drop?
Brother, brother what are those?
Are you bleeding from a rose?
Mother, mother why are you screaming?
What did I do, I...
who is the first person to draw you in?
how open is your book?
how carefully do you look?
do you try to shake off signs of where you've been?
where and when did the myth become the man?
was it part of a greater plan?
who said, "yes", and who said, "no"?
how did you know...
and poem to a special Person and the first one i met when i came to EP ;)
When we first talked to each other
I knew we would always be friends.
Our friendship has kept on growing
And I'll be here for you to the end.
You listen when I have a problem
And help dry the tears from...
Somewhere in the air,
there is a voice
tells me nothing is fair.
Somewhere in the sky,
I can see
clouds float with a smile.
Somewhere in the beach,
there is a shell
pure and white.Somewhere in the wild
I see the beauty
of the dewdrop shine.
Somewhere in the room...
Did I ever tell you,
how glad I am that you are in my life?
I'm telling you now,
so you know
how important you are to me.
How much love I feel for you
deep in my heart.
So often be accepted as self-evident
the beautiful and important things in life.
And I realize that you are
Til we meet again
You are me
for I am you
yet two different souls
born free, not to be caged by man
to dance and chase the wind
but to always be you.
You came to me
or was it me to you
you were so tame or just a beaten soul
was your spirit gone
No , i don't think so
I am but one.
I don't know what we're doing, but they hold the gun.
I wish I was better at narrative;
they say my voice is much too declarative.
so I'm working on manuals, but I'll never run.
tears and take your hand
I hold you tight, have no fear
I will guard you, I will protect you
'm here for you...have no fear.
You feel weak sometimes and yet you are strong
in my arms I hold you secure and warm
from now on we are inseparable
'm here for you...have no...
life's not as bad as you see.
some experience shows,
otherwise, who knows?
it gives me the space to be free.
characters often use the word "I";
so, be careful when confronting that guy.
it ain't always me,
but sometimes, you see,
I'll be staring you right in the eye.
as someone requested...
Idk who you are, just met you here,
i just know you are far from here.
wherever you are just be happy,
never be sad and cry and get nappy.
cuz there is deepness in your eyes which is deeper than the ocean,
don't waste a drop of tear cuz it will...
gathering all the broken pieces of her soul, hoping that one day she could mend it all, to find her smile through her tears, and find the joy through her pain. But just like the fire she burns, when all against her she never turns. Challenges fuel her more, to reach depth...
It can never get back up
Once it's down, it stay's down
You can live from it
You can die from it
Love is painful
Love can never get back up
Once love is down, love stay's down
You can live from love
You can die from love...
The life of a loner,, a has been stoner,, a desperite romantic who's life stays so frantic,,, keep searching for peace while roming the streets,, just need a release from the stress of a heart that beats with the bang of pain for a soul thats lost all controle,, I wander around...
I'm not gonna say it; that part's enough.
if you don't turn, running,
from the face of the cunning,
then everything's gonna get tough!
we can't afford to fight a war,
especially when the PM can't say what for.
Canada's economy will be ground down,
even though it's already flat...