Saturday, 19 February 2011
Monday, 17 January 2011
picture of you
I could so easily fall
into memories
into confusion
into your eyes
the simple act of reaching
different endings
or beginnings
or your heart
If I should close my eyes
there will be nothing
left surviving
but your smile
into memories
into confusion
into your eyes
the simple act of reaching
different endings
or beginnings
or your heart
If I should close my eyes
there will be nothing
left surviving
but your smile
Labels:
2011,
picture of you,
poem
Wednesday, 12 January 2011
close stranger
Being close
is torture
the urge to touch
overpowers me
I feel the aura of your promise.
The games we play
catching half a glance
reflected in a dark window
an accidental touch
as we adjust.
You are a mystery
I want to solve
I don't know your name
should I call you
...............again
is torture
the urge to touch
overpowers me
I feel the aura of your promise.
The games we play
catching half a glance
reflected in a dark window
an accidental touch
as we adjust.
You are a mystery
I want to solve
I don't know your name
should I call you
...............again
Labels:
2011,
poem,
stranger,
travelling
Saturday, 10 July 2010
The cream cake of life
Is your life a real confection
a tasty, sticky, sweet selection
or is it more a dried up husk
a basic, tasteless, stodgy rusk
How it turns out depends on the maker
and that means you 'cos you're the baker
So make your life much more eclairy
with cream still fresh from nature's dairy
smothered in a chocolate layer
wrapped in pastry, light as air
flavour filled from end to end
and tasted by each special friend
a tasty, sticky, sweet selection
or is it more a dried up husk
a basic, tasteless, stodgy rusk
How it turns out depends on the maker
and that means you 'cos you're the baker
So make your life much more eclairy
with cream still fresh from nature's dairy
smothered in a chocolate layer
wrapped in pastry, light as air
flavour filled from end to end
and tasted by each special friend
Monday, 17 May 2010
In truth
Tell my friends
I'm out.....or ill, or indisposed
The kids are ill
make sure the teacher knows
Excuse my absence
tell my boss I have to go
my grandma's ill (again)
and her demise is very slow.
If mother rings
tell her I'm in the bath
make sure you sue the council
for that lumpy path.
If my sister asks
I've dropped another size
But don't play me false in love
the one thing I hate is lies.
I'm out.....or ill, or indisposed
The kids are ill
make sure the teacher knows
Excuse my absence
tell my boss I have to go
my grandma's ill (again)
and her demise is very slow.
If mother rings
tell her I'm in the bath
make sure you sue the council
for that lumpy path.
If my sister asks
I've dropped another size
But don't play me false in love
the one thing I hate is lies.
Tuesday, 20 April 2010
This love
This love is simple
unannounced
a gentle glow
a comfortable warmth
felt with the heart and soul
constantly
This love is more in dreams than diamonds
in sharing
because we are one
and all we have
everything and nothing
is ours
This love is not only in words
but in the silence between
it is ours alone
not for show
This love is a whisper
not a shout
unannounced
a gentle glow
a comfortable warmth
felt with the heart and soul
constantly
This love is more in dreams than diamonds
in sharing
because we are one
and all we have
everything and nothing
is ours
This love is not only in words
but in the silence between
it is ours alone
not for show
This love is a whisper
not a shout
Tuesday, 13 April 2010
a future
Do you ever stop and wonder
and maybe even cry
as you end another empty day
still asking yourself, why?
does your soul continue yearning
with a need you dare not face
and is your heart still needing
a soul-mate to embrace
Do you need to find your world
a place where troubles cease
I place where I will take you
where together we'll find peace
and maybe even cry
as you end another empty day
still asking yourself, why?
does your soul continue yearning
with a need you dare not face
and is your heart still needing
a soul-mate to embrace
Do you need to find your world
a place where troubles cease
I place where I will take you
where together we'll find peace
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