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 Jul 2013 KM
Mike Hauser
I am...
 Jul 2013 KM
Mike Hauser
I am...
Faithful as morning
That comes with each new day

I am...
Constant as Spring showers
In the month of May

I am...
Here going nowhere
Forever by your side

I am...
The stars in the heavens
That shine on you at night

I am...
What you see when your looking
To make sense of it all

I am...
The direction that you turn to
When you hear loves call

I am...
The moment that you realize
The moment you need me

I am...
The pulse that love feeds on
Regulating your heartbeat

I am what I am
And that is nothing more
Than what I need to be
And that my love is yours
 Jul 2013 KM
Eliza Jane
final draft
 Jul 2013 KM
Eliza Jane
impatiently
i will wait for you
impatiently
i will give my heart to those who will break it
impatiently
i will cry out to god
asking why he let my heart shatter on the rotten tiles again
impatiently
i will learn patience
or i will impatiently
throw my heart to the streets

patience
is not a concept i am comfortable with
patience
seems to show me all i am not receiving
and all i am not, in return, giving
patience
**** well better be worth it all.

patience,
                              patience,
                                                            **patience.
29/7/13 - after some news.
 Jul 2013 KM
Ayaba Babe
As my hands lie lifeless in the dark on the smooth but soft surface **** ****. First my finger, then the rest of my hand comes alive like the devil in the night or should I say more like an Explorer on a lost island my hands wander up her torso fingers Rollin over her abs like like waves smoothing out the sand on the beach once my hands reach the base of her Mountains my hands move slowly up her ******* covering them like ice cold morning dew as my hands make their way back down her torso her body shakes and jolts like an earthquake as my hands get closer to her waistline her body shifts like tectonic plates leaving her legs split open this is it not both but only one hand goes in for the dip.
*this is not my work*
My best friend wrote this poem, he's new to writing poetry. What do y'all think?? I'm delighted to feature Mr. Jerall (Charlie) Sinclair to my page!
 Jul 2013 KM
Mike Hauser
I met her Sunday in the park
Between our hearts there was a spark
We'll have to wait and see
If we are each others need

Monday rolled around and then
A bit of luck we met again
I laid on the manly charm
Her hands were soft and warm

Tuesday came and Tuesday passed
Her number I forgot to ask
What a fool I was
Did I just lose true love

Wednesday she somehow found me
Standing below my balcony
I looked down into her eyes
A very pleasant surprise

Thursday it was burning love
A girl like her more than enough
For a man like me
She's all that I can see

Friday a day like I've never known
With cloud nine far down below
I am flying high
The best day of my life

Saturday all I could see
The whole of the week was but a dream
I woke up Sunday in the park
The afternoon sky was cloudy and dark
 Jul 2013 KM
MD
Untitled
 Jul 2013 KM
MD
I know you're not one for poetry
But, ****, when you smile
It makes me speak in metaphors
Your eyes are darkened crystals
You tongue dances while you speak
Please don't hate me
Why did I **** this up
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