robert-e-wolfe
American
got up this morning. / Tis a day like the rest. / Sunny or rainy / each day is the best. / Just the fact I awake, / each bright early morn. / Lightens my heart, / and puts me in good form / It’s not like my life’s empty / with nothing to do. / So the weather don’t matter. / Let me give you that clue. / I work inside if rainy, / and outside if bright. / It is only deep cold. / That can get me up tight. / Summer is here. / I’m so happy you see. / I strut around, / In jeans and a “T” / I ride my scooter / where ever I go. / I don’t need my car. / If it’s warm out you know. / So my life is now / Quite full of grace / I have my health, / and my own little place / I grow most of my food. / I know how to cook. / Maybe some day / they’ll put my words in a book / What more can one ask for / in this world which we live? / Other than when / will we all learn how to give. / Rew 7/7/04
She calls to my senses.
My head swims in her song
I am lost in her music
Her pull is so strong
Her spell has entrapped me
She is stealing my heart
I sit here in silence
As she weaves her dark art
She captures my mind
With her words as she sings
She tells of the pleasure
Her warm body brings
The softness her firmness
The scent of her sweat
She knows I'll fall pray
She has already bet
She does not really love me
It's her form of abuse
For the way that she lures me
She has no excuse
She knows nature calls to me
She is sure of her craft
She knows at her magic
She is rarely surpassed
No one escapes her
She is deadly and sure
For the song that she sings to you
There is not a cure
I am lost in her song
She has captured my heart
And locked it away
Every bit not just part
She is lovely she's crafty
You best run while you can
Or your life will be over
Long before it began.
Rew 7/16/16 rewrite.
Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 2:36 PM UTC
A word or two strung together
A story of my love
A memory from then and now
Time I keep thinking of
The times we hold each other
Soft kisses that we share
Words we offer one another
To show how much we care
Holding hands and walking
Down a sunny sandy beach
Grasping at the sky above
Could there be a star in reach
Good times filled with laughter
How we share each others love
My heart so full of caring
You are all that I think of
My happiness
My joy in life
Sweet tenderness
My lovely wife
Together we shall walk this path
So many never find
Enlightened by this love we share
Until the end of time.
Rew 7/5/13
Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 11:49 PM UTC
I got up this morning.
T’is a day like the rest.
Sunny or rainy
Each day is the best.
Just the fact I awake,
Each bright early morn.
Lightens my heart,
And puts me in good form
It’s not like my life’s empty
With nothing to do.
So the weather don’t matter.
Let me give you that clue.
I work inside if rainy,
and outside if bright.
It is only deep cold.
That can get me up tight.
Summer is here.
I’m so happy you see.
I strut around, In jeans and a “T”
I ride my scooter where ever I go.
I don’t need my car.
If it’s warm out you know.
So my life is now
Quite full of grace
I have my health,
And my own little place
I grow most of my food.
I know how to cook.
Maybe some day
They’ll put my words in a book
What more can one ask for
in this world which we live?
Other than when
Will we all learn how to give?
May 29, 2013
May 29, 2013 at 9:00 PM UTC
What a gorgeous night to ride,
the temperature’s just right.
Jeans an "T" and a leather vest,
are quite suitable tonight.
I walk out, get on my bike.
Turn the key; switch on headlight.
Push the button; start her up.
Set aside my coffee cup.
Sitting on my steed of steel.
The road ahead has much appeal.
The air feels good as I ride out.
Great night to ride without a doubt.
Twisting on my throttle grip,
into traffic now I slip.
My headlight shines on lines of white.
This road, this bike, both feel so right.
Accelerating past some cars,
stopping at some smaller bars.
Grab a burger and some fries.
Lets move on my buddy cries.
So many places I've not seen.
Come on lets ride!
Know what I mean?
We've turns to make and, roads to cross,
Lets keep ridding until we're lost.
We keep on riding through the night,
Much to soon comes morning's light.
Our eyes now heavy needing sleep.
The highways call will for now keep.
Mar 7, 2013
Mar 7, 2013 at 9:41 PM UTC
She calls to my senses
My head swims in her song
I am lost in her music
Her pull is so strong.
Her spell has entrapped me
She is stealing my heart
I stay here in silence
As she weaves her dark art.
She captures my mind
with her words as she sings
She tells of the pleasure
Her warm body brings.
The softness the firmness
the sent of her sweat.
She knows I'll fall pray.
She has already bet.
She does not really love me
It's her form of abuse.
For the way that she lures me
she has no excuse.
She knows nature calls to me
she's sure of her craft.
She knows at her magic
she is rarely surpassed
No one escapes her
she's deadly and sure.
For the song she will sing to you
There is not a cure
She's lovely she's crafty
You best run while you can,
or your life will be over
long before it began.
Rew 6/23/04
Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 11:57 PM UTC
Our love is forbidden. It never should be. It is easily realized. We both can see. Though I canât help myself No more than can you. I doubt we can hide it From everyoneâs view. So what will we say When our love comes to light? Will our feelings go crashing As rumors take flight? No one understands Itâs so hard to see. What would you want with someone like me? Could anyone think We might fit like a glove? Could it possible We might be in love? I have something for you. You have something for me. Does it really matter just what that might be? Should we consider How others may feel? Is what we do wrong So our love we conceal? Itâs so hard to fight back when youâve done nothing wrong Yet someone elts thinks Our love canât belong. âTis a world full of judgment In which we are born. These are the pillars On which our love is shorn. A little bit wormy And it seems like some rot But these are ideals Our society has taught. So do I follow rules Of someone long dead? Or fallow my heart And take you to my bed?
Oct 1, 2010
Oct 1, 2010 at 7:48 PM UTC
Interesting! The heart is caged, behind so many bony bars. Yet still it can be cut and slashed, then left so full of scars. We all have our turn left bleeding, our souls pouring on the floor. As the one we loved so much, passes through our door. The tears go rolling down our face, dripping off our chin. Every thought inside our head, saying it's the end. The joy in life forever gone, how can love be again? Is there anybody anywhere, who has a heart to lend? Every time I show it, it gets another burn. Why do I refuse to see, why is it I can't learn? Lost upon these desolate shores, I forever sail alone. A very very lonly soul, a heart that knows no home. A tall and raging water fall, seething emotions foam. Not a single drop of love, can to my heart be shone. As the emotion we most live for, strains through endless sands, a sun that lights our sky above, departs for distant lands. I'm now left standing by myself, a lonely broken man. Giving love to someone else, I no longer think I can. My heart broken to many times, now lost forever more. A sweet old man that lives alone, a bachelor to the core. Copyright ©2007 Rew
Oct 1, 2010
Oct 1, 2010 at 7:44 PM UTC
I awoke
In the middle of night
Down I sat
Some words to write
Something simple
Came to mind
A word or two
And yes they rhyme
Had to put them down
Before memories laps
It’s the only way
I may be able to grasp
The concept of
these words I write
That pulled me from
my slumbered night
A dream perhaps
A thought of you
That came to mind
And pulled me through
Into this awakened state
Now I must write
It will not wait
Rew 11/27/09
Jul 11, 2010
Jul 11, 2010 at 6:16 AM UTC
My passion burns with deep desire.
Inside my chest explodes such fire.
It seers my brain with such delight.
To think of you
all through the night.
Your smooth and flowing gentle touch.
Excites my body Oh! So much.
Your lips caress upon my skin
Sweetly repeating every sin.
Such love and lust flow through my heart.
Cause me to dread the day we part.
Loves burning ember
you left inside.
Will not allow my soul to hide.
It rips and tears inside my brain.
Singing out loves sweet refrain.
Knowing my id can not escape.
My exit gone.
It’s much to late.
Well passed the time to hesitate.
Clearly now I see my fate.
Into this hole I freely fall.
The music of the sirens call.
Pulls on my tortured soul within.
Chasing out all that has been.
I am bewitched.
Now I see
You will never set me free.
Rew 3/18/02
Jul 11, 2010
Jul 11, 2010 at 6:13 AM UTC
A ship upon the ocean
With sails of blue and gold
With a stormy sea of love ahead
I must sail both brave and bold
I must hold aloft my colors
I must rise my voice above
So that you might hear it
I must call loudly of my love
I must tell you of my feelings
How you penetrate my soul
I must make you mine my lady
That is my only goal
Waves battering upon my bow
As I sail into this storm
Though it may be a thrilling ride
My love is not forlorn
For waves will fall
And sun will shine
It will be smooth and clear
My love will last through any storm
So please allay your fear
Your are the one t”was meant for me
Through eternity’s long grip
You are the love I’ve searched for
You are my sailing ship.
Rew 4/24/10
Jun 12, 2010
Jun 12, 2010 at 11:22 AM UTC