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Every friend I have known says the same things about me. “I’ve never heard him raise his voice, ever.” All the way up into high school any kid who wanted to pick a fight found me. I cam...
Sometimes during the day I day dr… I secretly wish upon the invisible… and send the sky my daydreams. And even though It all seems bett… I only daydream poetry for you
It’ good up here I see the stars Smell the people hear the cars Feel the wind rush by my face Quiver to the Moons’ soft embrace Love runs shallow through my veins
We took a secret walk I took her hand Not knowing the path ahead First dream Along the path we paused
I stare into this dark abyss of my… I shiver and close my eyes as I f… As my eyes close, I see your face… The vision gives me strength as I… I shiver and close my eyes to type…
My discovered secret Rarely apprehended To know the real blonde Without the roots revealed She’s the smart one.
I see you as the sunlight at midni… And a dream after infinity, And I placed la Grande Ourse on… And you kept on like nothing; I sweetened the sea water for when…
Set me free from the evil ties that bind me to this world. Allowing me to roam unobstructed in this life to only love you and be at your side. I do not want a controlled version of the ...
How many times does a man have to… How many times does a man have to… How many times does one ask for fo… Tell me God, how many times? I walk along the shoreline alone
You are the One I turn to for help in these moments of weakness and times of need. I ask you to help him not to be sick. See? I have the bible open to Psalm 107:20 and it says here tha...
I wrote a poem about love and It read itself and sneered, yanked the pencil out of my hand, flipped the eraser tip into suicide grip and rubbed
Music took me away from pain to fi… The sounds of the human Soul alon… There are musicians and singers in… The drummer beat drums to convey t… The guitarist plucked and fingered…
A lure of curves She lies Like a silken ribbon Limbs branch open wet Hard wood
Hear God’s call, see the doors open wide, feel the power of the voices, reaching a crescendo, overpowering your senses,
I sound the call and yet I cry for the answer never comes I see the distant ocean sea and hear the sound of drums. And yet, although I would engage,
