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Kaila George Jan 2015
Fluffy bunnies how sweet is that

Hoppity hop in sweet candy land

Butterflies dancing in the breeze

Bluejays singing as happy as can be

Oh my gosh ders dat nasty man

Hunting wabbits oh let me be

Then out of no where..pop...boom...bang

An anvil and hammer bops nasty bad man

Sniffing and eating....the grass merrily

I watch carefully at dat nasty bad man

Looks likes he is out for the rest of the day

As I hop on merrily on my way to play

In our fairy wonderful candy land
Kaila George Jan 2015
The wind blew so softly around
as I sat and gazed at all
the beauty of Mother Nature's wonderful grace

The endless sea of clouds
as they drifted on by
made me feel like
I was floating on cloud nine

Then the distant building
that just peeked among-est the clouds is
shrouded in a fine mist
of dew as the reflection of
light hid the structure
from view

Mine eyes could not contain its beauty
just to one, so I painted these word
just for you to know

I hope I have done
Justice to the beauty unfold
as I gaze upon the glory
held aloft unto thine own
Kaila George Jan 2015
I can feel a shift
In my life
Its coming
No it's not bad
It feels good
My life will change
For the better it seams
I smile and think
Has my ship sailed in
Can I be whom I want to be?

F I N A L L Y
I can be that person
That God first wanted me to be
I may not believe in man's doctrines
But I do believe in God
After all he did give me my son
When I prayed for one

He was there for me
When I was shrouded in dark
He was that forever burning light
That made me fined my way
Back to reality

I am who I am

Happy
Content

Burying the past
That use to drown my soul
I am finally free
Come join me
Let's all just be free
And be whom we want to be

Happy New Year to you all
From me your friend

Kaila George
Kaila George Jan 2015
I wait for thee to come unto me
As my heart quivers with love
As I recall thine own lips
Being ravaged by thee

My memory lapses into fantasies
Of your caresses as you hold me close
Thine hands trace the contours of my body
As you lavishly ******* inner being

I cling to thee with all mine body
and arch my body closer to thine own
As I gasp in wonder as you touch me
In places no man has gone before

Thou as left me trembling with
Want and need to be by your side
To be a part of you to feel you be a part of me
We succumb to the pleasure's that be

We have tasted the nectar's of love
Come lay with me my love
As we dream upon the clouds of love
Find comfort in my *****
We sigh...content as one...
Thou art my one true love oh Romeo
Kaila George Dec 2014
Its Christmas time .... full of cheer... sharing
but this Christmas seems so void of cheer
as I walk the family house from one end to other
alone...remembering Christmas past

Home was were everyone gathered because my parents were alive
it changed after that...it became a tradition to be at others house
So every Christmas ever since I've woken up to a empty house
once or twice perhaps... I was lucky to share with others
that came home for that one particular year

I remember when mum and dad was alive
every year we would be preparing for Christmas day
me and mum in the kitchen preparing food dad
sharing his story's with his beers
then by 12 mid day everyone would be home
and the Christmas tree by then was full of presents

I was the hostess with the mostess....smiles
everyone kept me busy....I thrived on the cheer
seeing people smile with joy as they opened presents
it brought tears to my parents eyes to see so much love
what wonderful times....sigh

I still have half a day with my family
but its no longer the same
as I sit here alone on Christmas morn
looking at the house that once use to be so alive

I then look at all my friends whom I share my Joys and woe's
and I'm grateful to be able to share my heart my soul my world
to all whom I respect, and love with all that I am

Merry Christmas one and all have a beautiful Christmas Day
Kaila George Nov 2014
I miss my comfort zone
working and just doing
pretty much what I want
But this course

Its just so different
I'm a student again
sheesh...gotta get pass that

Im not the teacher
so weird this concept
of being a student again

Its different I suppose
but I know my passion
writing my poetry
and Teaching....its
what I want to do in my life

smiles life if so unpredictable
We all have them...our comfort zones were we don't want to move on, we prefer to stay where we feel safe...then that safety net is taken away....and you are left hanging on to possibilities of something that may take you down a different path....sigh.
Kaila George Nov 2014
I woke to the sound of my son
snoring in the lounge
I had fallen asleep watching t.v
he had made himself comfortable
on the other coach
it was a joy to see him home
just for the night
then like all mothers do
I snuck closer to see how he was
he was fast asleep....so grown up is my son
I lay my hand on his forehead...smiled as he slept
then proceeded to do what I do best
Slobbered him a motherly kiss...sigh
just like I use to when he was a kid
then attack....the cuddler attacks...GRINS
all I can hear is a muffled voice say...
Awww mum....he smiles...I love you mum
I smile back...I love you too son....can't stop smiling
it made my day to see him again....yes indeed
best start to any day....sigh
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