I swear ink runs through my veins
A piece of paper passes as my heart
I hold your hand like a pen
Press it against my chest to feel
Every beat leaves a word written upon it
Endless poems and prose
You inspire even when you're gone
Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 6:02 AM UTC
What is darkness to light
What is love to fright
The same as day to night
The only difference is the truth
One and one make three
Two and two make four
Its not what you say that makes you free
The only diffetence is the truth
So when you sware you do not care if you turn on my kind friend
And I say I will love you to the end
One of us is lying like a foe and the other
telling truth like a oak that will not bend
The only difference is the truth
And even one mends and the other breaks our heart
And you say that lifes a priveledge and I that true love is such an art
Yet you deny the difference before we even start
So in this act upon the globes time stage
you play your part as if not knowing
your bound to break my heart
The only difference that can save us is the truth and 10,000 hours to master love for two.
Jul 15, 2016
Jul 15, 2016 at 6:09 AM UTC
From the first time I saw your face as a child of eleven
My first thought was O such perfection as an angel from heaven
My second time I saw your body as you stood at the side of the pool
My first thought was, to persue any other woman I'd be such a fool
The third time we were almost alone and I started to undress you but a voice said leave her alone
Then there was the forth time after so many years I came to your home in spite of my fears
Lucky for me your boyfriend didn't
Knock me on my ear
The fifth time you waited on my friend and I with a smile for which I thought I could easily die
My first thought then was I am not ready for your heart to win
And now after forty two years you came to me with a thousand smiles like the little winged angel I always thought of as freeer than me
Now I realize for you to be appreciated from a girl and a teen and a young woman so fresh and an experienced lover yet I have yet to undress is all good
Because I now have learned to cherish your heart and to become one with your soul is the first place to start.
O but I dream of the time that may come when we've shared every memory of love, pain and tears and every high and low of all of the years
that I longed to kiss that perfect young girl whom made time for me stop when you came into my world.
Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 12:48 AM UTC
Hemingway said,
There is quite the difference
between kissing goodbye
and kissing goodnight.
I wanted a
"See you later",
but instead got the
"Goodbye".
Steinbeck stated that
Nothing good gets away,
If it's right, it happens.
If that's the case
how did we always end up feeling so
wrong?
Salinger suggested
that after falling in love
you never know
where the hell you are.
This, I can say is true.
Where the hell are we?
Dickens declared that
The truest wisdom
comes from a loving heart.
Yet a heart in love
can sometimes turn out to be
the least wise.
My friend, I think I'll just stick with
Orson Welles' theory:
"We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone."
Anything else is simply illusion.
Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 11:02 AM UTC
Long ago,
There was a boy,
He felt alone,
Without a joy,
All that he had,
All that he’d done,
He deserved so much less,
Than what he had won,
This boy was broken,
Shattered like glass,
He thought himself stupid,
A pain in the ***
But then he met her,
On a cool autumn’s day,
She lit up his world,
She showed him the way,
She picked up the pieces,
No matter the cost,
And put him together,
Not a single piece lost,
She gave him her all,
And he gave her his,
And they both discovered,
What true love really is.
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 10:58 AM UTC
“And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 6:42 PM UTC
“Maybe everybody in the whole **** world is .”
― John Steinbeck, Of Mice and Men
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 6:26 PM UTC
I don't feel alone all by myself
I don't need something more than this
Summertime has brought me joy
I dont seem to have to find it not no more
I'm leaving those in my past
and letting go I am changed
After all this time I sure do know
You are everything that I've hoped for
And now I may rest my soul
I don't feel alone
I no longer feel all by myself
I don't need something more
I don't feel alone
And I don't feel scared
I don't need something more
Than this
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 5:35 PM UTC