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Timothy Fuller Feb 2022
Although it may be dark here,
It’s better than being with you,
No more madness or fear,
But you haven’t a clue.

I’m getting better now,
Getting help from friends,
All I know is wow,
There are better ends.

People at my back,
Helping hold me up,
Taking up so much slack,
They took your place? Yup!

I barely notice you left here,
My heart has already wept,
But not for you dear,
For my son I leapt.

Down a new rabbit hole,
One of brighter things,
That light up my soul,
In a world that sings.

Alice you broke me down,
But I got back up,
Know I will not frown,
I got new friends? Yup!
Timothy Fuller Mar 2021
Four long years have gone by,
Many a day for which I did cry.
Lots of things have come and gone,
But my life continues at dawn.

Now I sit here in Wonderland,
Having done all I planned.
Marry Alice make her my wife,
Into this world we brought life.

A mini-Hatter in every way,
He grows more quirky every day.
With all of his looks and my grace,
In Wonderland he’s known every place.

But no cat will suit the young Hatter,
He wanted something even fatter.
A chick-a-fox with feathers of cream,
Together they make a hell a team.

Many adventures they go on,
Once going up to Krispy-Bon.
A mountainous cape of donuts and cake,
Before it crumbled in the great cheesequake.
Still a work in progress but it’s a return to writing after 4 years...
Timothy Fuller Apr 2016
So it's been 3 months here,
I still don't have all my gear.
But through all our lovin',
I've put a bun in Alice's oven.
We don't know how long ago,
Just that she is late on her flow.
We did a pregnancy test,
And the news came back the best.
So we tried 2 more,
Each time my jaw hit the floor.
All I know now is she is my one,
And it's time to start the fun.
So as poetfreak dies,
And everyone cries,
I let out tears of joy,
With a smile most coy.
Repost from Poetfreak
Timothy Fuller Jan 2016
Each morning like a rainbow,
Even with the sun still down.
Her face always a glow,
With a smile; never a frown.

She presses in real close,
Right here under my arm.
Her lips like a rose,
Waking me with no alarm.

Nothing ever felt like this,
Free from anger and rage,
Just a perfect heavenly bliss,
Ending this mornings page
Timothy Fuller Dec 2015
As we dance in the moonlight,
The stars all twinkle at the sight.
Your wings they unfold,
And shimmer like gold.

You with your angel’s way,
Make my heart swoon and sway.
Taming the demon inside me,
Who for so long wished to be free.

The longer we two lovers dance,
I start to know he has no chance.
Even now his eyelids grow heavy,
trapping him behind love’s levee.

No longer able to find a grip,
Into darkness he shall slip.
The end of all my evil,
His tomb; unescapable.

Fill me Alice with your light,
Turn me from this demon blight,
Into something near angelic,
A black winged angel; prophetic.
Timothy Fuller Dec 2015
Will you love me,
Today and tomorrow?
Will you never let me be?
Never let me feel sorrow?

Let me hold you close?
Let me call you dear?
Can I give a red rose?
Wipe away every tear?

Let me bake you a ****?
Even some cake too?
Give you all my heart?
Take you to a zoo?

Think of me alone?
Be my love true?
Save me from a heart of stone?
Keep me from turning blue?

Let me put one in the oven?
Buy a wedding ring?
Every night give me lovin’?
And always want to sing?

Will you always be my Alice,
And let me be your Hatter?
Let love build our palace,
Where we can hold each other?
Timothy Fuller Dec 2015
As I dream in Wonderland,
The walls around me they expand.
Drifting away into naught,
Headed towards the love I sought.

Traveling down the rabbit hole,
Spiraling fast; losing control.
When I land; Im on a roof,
Standing there like a goof.

Then I hear a familiar voice,
Telling me, “You have a choice.
Jump and fall like a feather,
Or come to me and be together.”

Naturally I do exclaim,
“Who’s there? Do proclaim.”
“Hello, my Hatter”, she says,
“Must you look at me these ways?

Don’t you know my sound?
Now put your feet here on the ground.”
As I go and take the leap,
I wake up from my sleep.

My Alice is still right there,
I run my fingers though her hair.
I don’t want to wake her; not like this,
But still I feel the need for a kiss.

I tuck her in; oh so tight,
Arms around her for the night.
As we lay under the covers,
Alice and Hatter forever lovers.
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