But I like him .. A lot , I'm getting attached & I'm scared ..
I don't wanna get hurt .. Not again ..
Please Kloudia .. Please just stop it
.. I trust him .. I do , but I trusted E..... too .. What's the point of moving on when I'm gonna get crushed in same ways .. Just play...
handful of forever
On the pink Bermuda sand
And from the confines of time, I endeavor
To break free like the grains in my hand
Falling against me as the ocean breeze exhales
A warm mist of a memory from when you were mine
The day fades and the golden sun pales
As I am born...
I hear them laughing,playing down the hall I run so fast,but no one is there at all. A toy forgotten on the floor,I leave it there and close the door, I hear there laughter,whispered word's outside the bedroom door...
Storytelling without words
Paintbrush in hand
Strokes of colors in various hues
Painting what I see, what I know
Creating masterpieces on canvas
This is what I've always done
This is what I do best
Life, alas, is too short
At sixty five young, a new skill
Switching paintbrush to...
which I play
The eternal no longer stay
Hidden from the perpetual shade
That of which yearns on the soul do not fade
Like pest do my imps plague my thoughts
Then with an unexpected gleam
No longer was it a dream
It appeared like a mirage, that of what I was taught
My emotions change each day
Just like the passing parade
I love me for me
Filled with laughter
Filled with glee
But sometimes I lose myself
In the sorrowful spiral of doubt
Until I get back to being me.
Like jackets left out in the rain
The children linger outside the gates
Their hearts are like a tundra's soil
Cold, and growth-less
They lumber around outside the frozen rusty gates
Begging for just one morsel
Not of food, but of hope
A speck of light in the...
Then dark clouds rushed in from the south
Thunder, bright flashes of summer lightning
Torrential rain pounding upon our one window
The four of us a bit too high, but not that dry
Having sought shelter from the elements again
Inside a double occupancy room at the Afton...
The clear ice has shattered
Unto a lady whose battered
Her face is torn in two
What is she to do?
When the ice did crack
She knew she couldn't turn back
Slowly she sank down to the bottom
Praying to God her life would be saved
A miracle happened and she was soon found
ANGELS ARE EVERYWHERE !
Angels of Peace
Angels of Hope
Angels of Joy
Angels of Comfort
Angels of Light
We don't always see them
We don't always hear them
But they are always there !
To help to comfort to bless
To support and to encourage !
Sometimes they come in human form
Yesterday is gone, as are so many thingsNo longer holding true to the same objectivesTime has changed some old perspectivesWhile other views are stronger todayTime wipes away thoughts and dreamsHolding on to pain, turning tears into streamsTomorrow will present anew with more...
FIREWORKS - awesome colours & explosionsI LOVE firework displays they are so exciting !ROCKETS are my favourite they ascend thenEXPLODE with a bang and shower us with sparksWHEN can we have a Firework Party any timeON your Birthday at Christmas and New YearREALLY...
RIOJA TINTO - VINO DEL PARADISO !
ONE GLASS - YOU CAN KISS ME - AND HOLD MY HAND
YOU CAN SAY "I LOVE YOU" BUT I WONT BELIEVE YOU
TWO GLASSES AND YOU CAN FRENCH KISS ME
AND SAY "I LOVE YOU" - AND I WILL BELIEVE YOU
THREE GLASSES AND YOU CAN CUDDLE & FONDLE ME
MY INHIBITIONS ARE...
as I am yours, till death parts us
or till our next great fight,
where we don't talk for days
and stumble with grudging souls
back into each others arms
content, finding solace in our anger
knowing whatever happens
I will always be yours and you mine
Celestial bodies pin points of light
Punctuates the purple-black of night.
Stardust dancing, shimmering bright.
Stargazing brings me delight.
Moonbeam's golden rays of light
Descends its beam this night.
I wish I may, I wish I might
Climb upon its beam so bright.
Violin and guitar
Somewhere in the distance
Us… on the cold ground
Watching the stars and the fires burn
Darkness, vastness, emptiness
Like two Mad Hatters
Always trying to save the world
And find our place in it I asked you silently
„How does it all feel?“
A LUNARDI BONNET WHICH LOOKED LIKE A BALLOON !
HA! whare ye gaun - ye crowlan ferlie
Your impudence protects you sairly
I canna say but ye strunt rarely
Owre gawze and lace
Tho' faith I fear ye dine but sparely
on sic a place !
Ye ugly creepan blastet wonner
.a.bitter sweet symphony , like the sound of me and you...
Take my hand, for more than just this dance , the journey will be worth it, just take the chance.
Forever weel shine under the moonlit sky , there is no one out there , quite like you and I
You a soothing song, and I...
and cardboard cake
nothing is real, nothing to feel.
Eyes cannot see
mind swirling decay
like a planetary ocean
of human waste and disease.
Knowledge, hope, memories
******** and tossed like jetsam
drift in currents of finality.
Shards of once...
that when you die, your ambitions will continue. To desire the destruction of the earth; I know I am truly immortal. Open your hearts to the darkness. I know that hope has always been a candle flickering in a sea of blackness to all of you, blow a deep breath and extinguish your...
Write of what you know and you will succeed
These are the words that you tell me indeed
But what of the man who writes of his death
Truth it is not but of tales it's mammoth;
Tales tall in words have true mountainous heart
I see that dreams are not aimed as a dart
for my Writer's Craft class. There was a set list of words and this was my outcome:
Sweet falling feathers, the sound of return.
The good softly remains, while coarse splinters are existing, and you my dear you have it good.
You don't hear the voices overcoming in this time...
STRAWBERRIES - Heart shaped fruit
I love picking them them in fields
"Strawberry Fields Forever" I can't resist
their sweetness to my longing yields
Strawberries the perfect food for lovers
I'll taste yours if you'll taste mine
They're succulent they're juicy
Life is really tough; it’s a known fact,Yet it’s not ruthless; we do accept.Every soul has his share of pain,With little effort, pleasure is not hard to gain.Bright moments are not forever to stay,We need to get what tears have to say.Life is all about experiences; this is...
A PERFECT SCOTTISH MENU !
Start with CO-CK A LEEKIE SOUP - Delicious
For the Fish Course ~ DRESSED SCOTCH SALMON !
The Perfect Main Course is ABERDEEN ANGUS BEEF !
Followed by a CLOOTIE DUMPLING (Sultana Suet Pudding)
Finally Cheese AYRSHIRE DUNLOP CHEESE complemented
KISSES & WINE ~ HAVE MUCH IN COMMON ~ YES !A KISS IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL expression OF LOVE
YOU'RE NEVER TOO YOUNG (OR TOO OLD) TO KISS !A KISS OF INNOCENCE ~ LOVELY !A KISS OF PASSION ~ AWESOME !A KISS OF ADDICTION !A KISS WITH LOTS OF PROMISE !KISSES AS SWEET AS WINE !
PLANET EARTH AND THE MOON ~ AMAZINGStudy of Geography / Geologyreveals the Earth's an awesome placeorbits yearly - spinning dailyLiving Planet deep in spacePart of awesome Solar SystemSun by day and Moon by nightAbundant water - atmosphereLiving Planet bathed in lightAUTUMN...
ONE OF MY EP FRIENDS said he thoughtthe NAVEL of a Lady was very exotic !Erotic even and he liked to see them ....EXPOSED ! I love them too and especiallyBelly Dancers with theirs beautifully jewelled ! THIS IS THE object OF OUR DESIRE - PERFECTION !FOLLOW THE STAR - A...
ICE CRYSTALS - Every one is different
all based on hexagonal symmetry
of the molecular structure of ice.
Ice ans snow are one of Winter's treasures ! ICE is of course just frozen water
and steam is just gaseous waterso the all have the same formula H2O
Ice is less dense...
Days spent happy,
Days spent so low.
Face full of spots,
Feeling so old,
No one will want me,
So iv been told.
Tiredness is dragging me down,
Tears I hide behind my smile,
As I push through the day,
Barely making a sound.
The darkness is coming,
October comes October goes
Always feel it in my toes
The wind is braw and cold the frost
Don't know which one affects me most !
Perhaps the kilt I should refuse
Replace it with my tartan trews
And to complete sartorial banter
I'll also wear my tam o'shanter
And also when the...
WHAT FIVE THINGS DO YOU LOVE ABOUT WINTER ?
I'm still young enough to make a SNOWMAN
I'm still young enough to ride a sledge
I'm still young enough to have a go man
But when I ski I don't go near the edge !
Any excuse to drink MULLED WINE
it send a tingle up your spine !
A grand blue gray morning in NOVEMBERthe first snow and frost of the Scottish WinterA time of change calm and peace together.It is still a long time to HOGMANYbut CHRISTMAS is a wee compensationGood Roast Beef (Turkey is for Sassanachs !)and a wee dram as a prelude to 2013...
Yet so bright,
Covered in darkness,
But the stars make it light,
Is this where the angels lie,
Watching down on our life's,
Around in the darkness,
Brightened by light,
Are these the stars,
Our loved ones,
Living on as stars? X
WE'VE HAD our first snow so JEANIEcan make a proper Scottish Snowmanwith coal for his eyes and a carrot forhis nose and a woolly hat for his head !The SHEEP are OK they have woolly coatsbut we need to pen them in at night - so thatthey can huddle together for mutual warmthlike...
I really love my EP FRIENDS
I know that they are there
for me each day when I log on
their thoughts with me to share
We're like POOH BEAR and all his friends
Piglet - Eeyore - Tigger - Owl and Roo
Who share and care for everyone
and exchange thoughts the whole day through
Changing the perspectives of life is a quest I've always longed for as a child. I've always wanted to experience the concept of freedom. I wonder what it's like being on your own, in this concrete jungle full of psychopaths, murderers, ambitious people and people that...
like running through the snow.
Dont look back or you'll get lost, trapped out in the cold.
Run real fast and far away. Monsters are coming out to play.
Run real fast and hope you're lucky, and safe you'll always stay.
This poem is written by my younger sis. This is her very first poem and it is dedicated to our mom, who is no more in this world. I just want to share it over here...
I MISS YOU...
My life without you is mere fiction
I need your warmth and affection
Your arms held me...
The sense of touch is a precious gift
I love to touch and be touched - all over !
Our fingers and our lips and other zones
are very sensitive to touch and be touched.
In fact the whole of our skin (which really
is the biggest organ in the human body)
is replete with sense...
It's been so long since I heard her sweet voice.
The way her laughter filled my heart with love.
All that's left now is the shadow of her in my mind.
I will smile and walk through life.
Loneliness surrounds me, it strokes me gently and reminds me that I am in...
I love Autumn it's an excuse to wear
fabulous coats of every colour and
fabric and style. I'm not a rich girl
and I don't have a Sugar Daddy (any
offers ?) but I love the styles on the
High Street and - like all my Sisters -
I love any excuse to shop for clothes !
I cried for days when I left
My world fell apart
Nothing was whole
Everything was hard
Trusting people was impossible
I ran but never got far enough
My cries never soothed me
I became bitter
I became angry
I wanted to prove I was worth more than...
MY HAIR ALWAYS LOOKS BEST FROM THE BACK !
BEAUTIFUL NECKS ARE SEXY - WEAR YOU HAIR UP !
PERFECT FACE frameD BY PERFECT HAIR - AMAZING !
I LOVE AUBURN HAIRED GIRLS - THEY ARE ALWAYS FUN !
AFRICAN LADIES HAVE AMAZING SKIN & HAIR !
ROSES COME IN ALL THE COLOURS OF THE
RAINBOW AND SOMETIMES ALL IN ONE ROSE !
RED ORANGE YELLOW GREEN BLUE INDIGO VIOLET
WHEN YOU SEND A ROSE OR BUY SOMEONE
A ROSE BUSH EACH COLOUR IS SIGNIFICANT
RED ROSES ARE ALWAYS BEAUTIFUL AND
ARE A TOKEN OF FIDELITY AND TRUE LOVE !