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 Apr 2014 Shay-za-di
Mike Hauser
I have this friend
In the Queens brigade
Lives a fur piece from me
I won't say her name

Couldn't say the day
We became close friends
Though it seems we always have
And we've always been

No I don't remember when
That day that something clicked
But when it did it said good friend
And that my friend was it

Though we often talk
Our voices we've never heard
And if it was we ever did
Not sure we'd understand a single word

I've tried to keep this short
It would take to long to fill you in
On how it is I truly feel
About my English friend

The friendship that we have
It's hard to explain
Okay I'll tell...
"Louise McKay" is her name
Although I have many wonderful friends on here and I love you all!
Louise and I met on another poet site and somehow just clicked! Funny how only through texting you can feel so close to someone.
Louise, Your a wonderful Wife, Mother, and Friend and I love you for that!
Oh and check out her poems! She's a fantastic poet!
 Apr 2014 Shay-za-di
A B Perales
Every moment I
spent with her
was somehow
filled with a
full hug or
a soft kiss.

Her kitten
soft touch fills
the memories I've
kept hidden
from us all.

We made Love
more than we
slept, enjoyed
eachothers
company more
than the meals we
never finished.

She'd enjoy
the fancy salads
while I abused the
wine.

There were
more smiles
than curses,
less talking
and more
listening.

But what
made it all so
much more
than
any other
time before.

Was the fact
that there was
more laughing
than talking.
Which
left little to
no room for
foolish arguing
at all.
 Apr 2014 Shay-za-di
r
I haven't drank in ninety days
Way to go you fookin' saint
You haven't killed in thirty years
But St. Zachary you ain't.

Her husband sells used broken cars
I get to kick the tires
While he gets soaked at all the bars
I'm putting out his fires.

I'm pleading down to purgatory
As Satan winks at me
Though punishment be mandatory
I'll not burn for perjury.  ;)

r ~ 4/27/14
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Whether or not you're feeling under the weather;
aches and pains, mental and/or physical,
if you have a bath/shower apparatus,
I beseech thee to try this:

Take a warm shower for a few minutes
and then turn it over to a warm bath
throwing in some bath salts and/or oils
and soak in that for five times as long.

Then, once you've soaked and relaxed
drain the bath, but simply lay in the water
and feel as the level lowers slowly around you
and pulls away all that negativity.

But, then, turn it back over to a cool shower,
rinsing off the salts and oils and residual bath debris,
and slowly increase the temperature,
for it shall impart an appreciation for what you have.

Then, allow yourself to air-dry
and do some light stretching.
I think you may find, as I sure have,
that this is a great way to reset the body and mind.
Even burn some incense and/or candles
and put on some music,
or just let the music of the sounds and feelings
play for thee a symphony.
I love the way he looks at me
every time his heart feels
the night's embrace.
And my body desires to dance for him
until morning falls
upon his face

I watch him drink each hour
from a cup of moonlight ecstasy.
While my hands touch his skin
as a breeze...........
that whispers me.

The morning finds me holding on
to a cup
of memories.
My heart drinks them in
as Dawn.....
kisses me.

Copyright @2014  - Neva Flores Smith
I found it very hard to write a poem like this when I am not in love and it is not about anyone.....but I tried.
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