Shes a Married Woman |
Wait! She's a married woman But hey, I'm a married man Though I know we really can't Why am I saying we can? Why does she extend her arm? Why am I taking her hand? How can this be complicated, ...
Posted by JAG on Tue, 25 Dec 2007 10:31:00 PST |
One of Those Days |
One of those days One of those things A state of affairs beyond your control And despite what's right Plus your efforts to fight Moments don't go as you'd hope they'd go She's close to y...
Posted by JAG on Tue, 25 Dec 2007 10:26:00 PST |
I Was Holding the Knife |
I'm not a hoodlum or a thug Nor deceptive or violent by nature I'd rather create these expressions With these thoughts, on pen and paper Or perhaps sit & cuddle with my lady For those are mom...
Posted by JAG on Tue, 25 Dec 2007 10:21:00 PST |
Life Keeps On Going |
Everyday trying to forget Each day it grows heavier in mind My misery meets my loneliness And their now strengths have been combined Tribulations sprouting like wild plants Feeling deeply entangl...
Posted by JAG on Tue, 25 Dec 2007 10:15:00 PST |
A Thousand Times or More a Day |
All I can do is stay hopeful&. I really like feeling this way Her pretty smile crosses my mind& A thousand times or more a day
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Posted by JAG on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 03:15:00 PST |
If Ever |
I know a little about her But, I don't think I know enough Wanting to get to what's behind The smile I adore so much Somehow, wanting to get closer Beyond close enough to touch &...
Posted by JAG on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 03:10:00 PST |
My Angel vs my Devil |
My Angel vs. My Devil
Why did she come here tonight?
Why is she wearing that dress?
Why does she keep staring at me?
Like this is some type of test?
Why am I pondering these thoughts?
Of these interes...
Posted by JAG on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 10:37:00 PST |
I Must |
I Must
(What's Best For Me)
I cannot lose my strength
I cannot squirm nor flinch
I must make it happen if I want it to be
I will set priority
All under my authority
It is my future; it is my destiny ...
Posted by JAG on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 10:31:00 PST |
Whispers |
Whispers
She gives you a phone number
Seeming eager for your call
She says "a dub for a dance
Or, with some yards you can touch and all"
Wearing the shortest shorts to tease you
Making you want...
Posted by JAG on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 10:26:00 PST |
Eggs & Honey |
Eggs & Honey
He told her she could come over
She asked if she could spend the night
Saying how she felt lonely
She needed him to make it right
Diggin' the way she wore her jeans
How, in rig...
Posted by JAG on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 09:31:00 PST |
