R.I.P. My elderly friend |
Each day I return not knowing what I will find.I walk through the halls checking each one.As my morning starts a smile from across the room.You have made it through another night. ....No visitors once...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Mar 2009 11:50:00 GMT |
Acrostic try it |
Lovergirl
Love beyond limitsOrgasms not once, not twice but over and over Vigorous touching and gentle nibblingEveryday longing for moreRomance and excitementGroaning with so much passio...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 18:26:00 GMT |
That Night |
I sit here watching every breath you take, wondering what you are thinking. Suddenly, you open your eyes as if you knew what I was wondering. With the few last breaths you took you said remind me of h...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Mar 2008 04:47:00 GMT |
With Every Last Breath I Remember |
With every last breath I remember
The touch of your hand in mine
Our first kiss
The first time I said I loved you
Your long curly blonde hair
Your sparkling blue eyes
Your constant smile
...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Mar 2008 04:33:00 GMT |
Reflection |
To Ariel and Joseph Magana, who someday will have it all
Young man, look at your reflection on the water.See your future as you look.See the man you will become.
Look into the ripples of the water.Se...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 13:46:00 GMT |
Old friends.. |
Old Friends
I know a lot of people from abusive situations will understand this. I am currently sitting here crying because I just came to a realization. Something I never thought of before. Somethin...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 09:47:00 GMT |
Limited words. |
I have had to create some poems out of limited words. I enter the online daily contest at poetry.com not to win, but to test my skills. You have a bunch of words already chosen for the day and you hav...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Feb 2008 15:07:00 GMT |
A Lonely Darkness |
A Lonely Darkness
A lonely darkness falls over my heart, and from this world I want to part.
This cruel, cruel world in which we live. Provides no hope, no comfort, no chance to forgive.
Angry am I fo...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 21:47:00 GMT |
The Starfish |
The Starfish
As the old man walked the beach at dawn,
he noticed a young man ahead of him picking up starfish and flinging them into the sea.
Finally, catching up with the youth, he asked him why he w...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 16:40:00 GMT |
As the Snow Falls |
As the Snow Falls
As I watch the snow fall
I can see how each individual flake makes its way.
Some look as though their racing to get to the spot they choose to land.
Others float enjoying eve...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 16:25:00 GMT |
