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When we make love,

I want it to last forever,

I want to us both feel

like we are in heaven,



Our souls become

as one you see,

it just won't be you and

it just won't be me,



I just don't want the passion,

I want to feel love so divine,

This way I remember this feeling

time for the very first time.



I don't need roses, or anything

because all I will ever need

is you for my life-time you will see.



When we make love, I know

it will be sure bliss,

we will embrace ourselves and

continue to kiss



I want our hearts to sing in melody,

the first time, I want our bodies to

sing in song all the time.



I can not wait for the first time now,

but patiently I must until we see each other

right now.



This is for my war-hero.
4.3k · Oct 2011
Platonic Love Is What I Seek
Platonic love is what I seek,
Platonic love is just what I need,
free from the sensual
and
free from the physical
touches of a man,
All I need is the platonic love
that a man can give me.

Platonic love goes ever so deep,
It goes beyond what the sensual
can't give to anyone.

You are more connected to the one you love
because platonic love is the perfect love

No need for the physical, no need
for the lust,  the platonic love is
perfect for everyone.

*** is over-rated, it causes so many problems,
but if you go farther into the platonic love
it rids you of all of those problems.

It rids you of the love of material things,
Platonic love is so simple and gives you
every thing.

Oh give me platonic love,
that is deep and so true,
Platonic love will never
leave you.
3.9k · Oct 2011
Platonic Love
Platonic Love
"
A Poem about the purest form of love
"
What Do I Seek,
I seek the purest form of love,
A love that is not formed
out of lust
I seek the purest form of
love
a love that is formed
out of platonic love
A love that is so pure
and chaste,
A love that will not make
you wish you did no wrong,
Where has everyone gone
wrong,
Lust has nothing to do with Love,
The Purest love is platonic love
it is accompanied with a song,
*** is accompanied with love and marriage,
then only is it true and strong,
It will not make you feel as you did
something wrong.

I would rather have the purest form of love
and that is platonic love.
Platonic Love is the purest form of love. One free from any ****** or physical involvement.
3.8k · Oct 2011
Weekends
The weekends are here,
The time of  good cheer,
Everyone will be headed
out to the pubs
to have an ice cold beer,

Some will stay home,
to watch the world series
game, and wonder
who will be the victor
no one will know until the end of the game.

Sunday brings with it,
a day to worship God,
and everyone will go
to Church and listen
to his word,
but when the weekend
is over and Monday
comes again,
a new work week it will
bring with it
for me and for you.
3.8k · Oct 2011
BETRAYED
So many years ago you betrayed me,
how can I let you forget it when
you hurt me so,
What did I ever do to you
to make you betray me?
Do you ever think I would betray you
in such a way that you betrayed me,
No, I never would but you did to me
and you hurt my feelings ever so deep.

I have tried so very hard
to mend my feelings towards you
in a loving way
but I can't because you betrayed me

When sister turns against sister
and betrays one another they are no
longer sisters,  You betrayed me
and what did you gain, you lost
my love and affection because
you betrayed me so long ago
and what I lost I can never have
back again because you betrayed me.
3.7k · Oct 2011
Sundays Come and Sundays Go
Sundays come and Sundays goes
Monday follows Sundays,
Monday brings with it a brand new week,
Some times Monday brings with it rain.

Mondays some times has sunny days,
The sun is nice and bright,
Autumn brings with it Indian Summers,
warm days and cooler nights.

I hear the thunderstorms come through,
It cools off all the week,
It makes it a lot more comfortable
for everyone to sleep.
I come from a dysfunctional family
right from the very start,
I come from a dysfunctional family,
because not one of them had a warm heart,
I witnessed sister against sister,
brother against brother,
two parent's that always drank *****,
when they weren't arguing it is because
they were a fast a sleep in their bed room.

I was born into a dysfunctional family,
where no love was ever shown to me,
I saw my parent's send their oldest son
out into the cold world at 23.

When my oldest sister turned 17, she left my parent's
house because she could not take it see each other tearing each other
apart,

The youngest sister what can I say, she started to live in sin with a man
twice her age, but at least they made marriage work,
than what I would like to say,  is she happy this I don't know,
she says she is but I don't know, they were separated for some time,
because all they did was argue just like our parent's did all the time.

I stayed in my parent's apartment until I was 18 year old,  so I could legally leave,
I did the first of two mistakes I married a man who really did not love me.
The only good thing I could say about him he let me see the world,
but he was dreadfully cruel to me and I had leave him for my own good.

Now both my mother and father are dead,
so is oldest brother and sister,  I don't know which way
they were judged and nor if they went to heaven.

I live my life in a quiet way, no one do I bother
I am this way for a reason because I all alone, because
all of those men I have loved have already been called
home.
3.3k · Oct 2011
Lake Michigan
Lake Michigan is bare again,
because all the boats are taken
out of the docks until spring
time comes around again.

Lake Michigan looks beautiful with
it is blue color and the sun shining over it,
people walk along the beach and the waves
crash upon the beach.

There is nothing more beautiful to me
than Lake Michigan.

Lake Michigan is peaceful because there is
nothing in the water, people don't picnic along
the side of the beach and only a few joggers jog
along the side of the beach.
Lake Michigan is peaceful to them and to me.

Lake Michigan will come back to live in May,
when Spring time shows her beautiful face,
when everything is green and growing by
the gardens by Lake Michigan.

But as for now, Lake Michigan she sleeps,
waiting for spring time to come to her
so she may awake.
Please don't spoil me,
I know that you love me,
Please don't spoil me,
I know that you want
to help me
Please don't spoil me,
I know that you care
about me,
but
please don't spoil me
I beg you just let be
me
Please don't spoil me,
It doesn't impress me,
but
what does impress
me
is that you be yourself
around me
and not something
that you can' t be
I love you for you
that is all that matters
to me.
I wish you were here by my side,
but unfortunately you had to die,
and
When I was told that you died
All I could do is cry.

I know that you are in a better place,
I know that you are no longer in pain,
This is what I would wish for you,
but
I surely do miss you.
I wish you were by my side,
and
One day we will both see each other
in Paradise.
Another year without you

Another Christmas too

Another season without you

and all I can do is think about you.



Another New Year Without You,

Another Year of Pain

Another Year of Crying

I wish it would all just go away



There is not a day that doesn't go that

I don't think about you and all

those happy twelve years we shared

and now I don't even have you.



I don't think I will ever love again,

It is just to painful I think

I just want to be with you again

and

I know you are watching over me.



Oh why did you ever leave me,

How can I ever go on without you

I will love you forever and as I know you will love me too.



Merry Christmas Frank in Heaven.
2.5k · Oct 2011
The Ruby Red Rosary
I have the ruby red rosary that once belonged to you
It was given to me finally so I could remember you
You were taken away so young from me
Our paren't  threw you out and could not
accept you like they could not accept me too
When I hold your red ruby rosary in my hand
I feel close to you

I am so very much like you
We share a common faith
but unlike you I had to wait
until our mother died
so she would not get mad at me
She did not believe in The Holy Mother Church
like you and I did.

Your red ruby rosary means so
much to me
I feel that we are very close because
you are near to me.
Happy 51st Birthday Honey-Bear
We meet so many years ago
through the web tv internet appliance

You made my life so bearable and so nice
You helped me to get through a difficult life
and
When we did meet I knew we would get along
so well and we had so much in common.
Even our little arguments we could mend
we would cry over the telephone when we
hurt each other.
I know throughout each other's life
we will always be there for each other
You are so special to me
so on your 51st birthday I want
to tell you only one thing
I will love you for the rest of your life
and how much you do mean to me.
Happy 51st Birthday, Dear Honey-Bear.

Love, Lucie

In loving dedication to Robert McIntyre
Born November 17, 1960
2.1k · Feb 2012
I am The Hopeless Romantic
I am the hopeless romantic
I wear my heart on my sleeve,
I let people see that I am
the hopeless romantic
and they really don't understand me
I do not live in this time,
or this century,
I am the hopeless romantic,
I wear my heart openly
I have been this way
most of my life,
I am the one person
that is faithful to
one person,
and will love them
for the rest of my life,
I ask the  Lord
why did he make me this way,
I receive no answers,
however, I openly do pray,
He has brought us together,
this I do know,
because you and I
are so much like I know,
I trust in God,
he knows we meant to be,
and if we will always love
God
our love will be eternally.
2.1k · Oct 2011
SUNDAY TEARS
Sunday Tears,
that is what Sundays are for,
Sunday tears that fall
from my eyes,

Sunday tears
make me want to die,
Sunday tears that break my heart,
that is because we are no more,
Sundays have broken my heart
into parts, because Sundays
have made us depart

Sundays are no longer special to me,
they make me think of you and me,
and that you are not here with me,
I much prefer to Monday morning,
maybe I can get through the week
without weekday tears, but when
Sunday comes again I break down
with Sunday tears.
WHITNEY HOUSTON LYRICS
"I Will Always Love You"

If I should stay
I would only be in your way
So I'll go but I know
I'll think of you every step of the way

And I... will always love you, ooh
Will always love you
You
My darling, you...
Mmm-mm

Bittersweet memories –
That is all I'm taking with me.
So good-bye.
Please don't cry:
We both know I'm not what you, you need

And I... will always love you
I... will always love you
You, ooh

[Instrumental / Sax solo]

I hope life treats you kind
And I hope you have all you've dreamed of
And I wish you joy and happiness
But above all this I wish you love

And I... will always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you

I will always love you
I, I will always love you.

You.
Darling, I love you.
I'll always...
I'll always love you.
Ooh
Ooh
1.8k · Oct 2011
I Hear Your Voice
I hear your voice so loud and clear,
it is if you are very near,
I turn around to see if you are near,
but I don't see you anywhere.

I hear your voice so loud and clear,
I hear you tell me you are still near,
I turn around but you are not
here,
I hear your voice but you are not here.
I hear you tell me not to cry,
but tears form from my deep blue eyes,
You tell me to be happy not sad,
but some how I can not do what
you ask.
I hear your voice so loud and clear,
but you are no where my dear
I wish you were here for me to see,
but you left me for a better place
and
I look forward until we meet again
so be can be together again.
I feel you are telling me
there is a time for everything
under the sun,
A time to be born,
and
A time to die,
A time to mourn
and a
time to cry,
and I hear you tell
me
A time to let go
and a time to move on
with my life
I will do what you ask me,
because I know you loved me
so,
So now I tell you my dear
I promise to let go
I feel you have found me
a brand new love
and you approve
because we are all Catholic,
he, you, and me too.
You want me to be happy,
once again I see,
and my new love
does make me happy
as you once made me
but know this,
that I will never forget you,
because you were good to me.
What is wrong with our youth today?
I don't know what and I don't dare say?
They are so rude and ignorant to
their elders,
they forget their manners and
do just what they want it
it because of CPS
I think it is
Our youth have no respect
for anything and no wonder why
our society is going towards a downward
swing.
I remember when I was wrong,
I would never talk like that to my
late mom or dad,
I would not stop hearing about it
for a long time.
This generation now before us,
has no respect for anything
especially for the elderly.
CPS is child protection services.
1.6k · Oct 2011
Cool Autumn Days
Cool Autumn Days,
have come at last,
The hot summer days
have finally passed,

The crisp cool breeze
blows in the sky,
People can walk and
daze up in the late
autumn sky.

Cool Autumn Skies
are hazy and gray,
this brings with it
autumn storms too.

Cool autumn days
are finally here,
Hot Summer Days,
are no longer here.
Oh Lord I get down on bended knee
I prostate myself to thee
I ask that you help me
find my way back to thee

I have gone astray
It is not intentional Lord
It is just that I am lonely

I hear you tell me
My dear Child
Come back to me
On Bended knee
and I will never
leave nor desert thee

You are very precious to me

A poem of reconciliation
1.5k · Feb 2012
I AM NOT A MATERIAL GIRL
I am not a material girl,
I never have been,
I  don't ask much of
you or any of the men
that I once had
I am rather simple,
I guess I always will be,
All I will ever ask of
you is never to stop
loving me
I am not a material girl,
please don't take this
the wrong way,
You can not buy me,
I can see right through
you and that is one
thing that does not
impress me.
I love my flowers, oh yes,
I don't care what kind
they are
I am simply a non-material
girl and all I ask is
that your love  for me
is real and strong.
I am not a material girl.
1.4k · Feb 2012
Lessons My Mother Taught Me
When I was very young
A child still
my mother taught me
many things
that stayed with me
she taught me that
I would love so
deep
a love that would nearly hurt
your soul
she taught me not to cheat,
but always trust the man
you are with
She also taught me
how to give my love,
and this lesson
still remains
She said I had to learn
how to trust so our love
would always remain.
I remember one lesson
that never went away
and that is time would
heal all pain.
She said to me,
give it time and you will
find someone new
and he will treat you like you
need to be treated and he will
be true to you.
1.4k · Oct 2011
Tired
I live in a world that makes me tired,
I get up in the morning and
by twelve noon,
I am tired,

I am not lazy nor crazy,
just tired,
I wish I had the strength to go,
but I don't,
I am tired,

I am tired when I go to bed,
I am not sleepy,
I am tired and cry into my
pillow because I am tired,
tired of this of this life,
tired of trying,
tired of trying to be happy,
not sad,
I am just tired.
1.4k · Oct 2011
Mondays, Mondays,
Monday are here once,
What do they bring with them,
Just a new week with nothing
to add,
Just a new week that may be sad,
Mondays may bring tears with them,
No wonder why I dread Mondays
so bad,
Mondays make me feel sad and
Monday made me break down
in tears and I look forward to
when Tuesday gets here.
I listen to my music,
It takes me back in
time,
I listen to my music
I wish I was young
one more time,
When girls were,
and
boys were boys,
and
I knew which one
was which
I had no trouble
with my gender,
or my femininity,
I guess I never will
I love my perfume,
my jewelry,
My lace and my dresses
too,
I try to dress like a lady,
and my late mother
liked that too.
I wish I was young again,
my music tells it all,
I am just a plain incurable
romantic
and my heart on my sleeve
that is all.
ROBERTA FLACK LYRICS
Play Music
"Killing Me Softly With His Song"

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
To listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever
Embarassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

He sang as if he knew me
In all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me
As if I wasn't there
And he just kept on singing
Singing clear and strong

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

[Break]

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me

He was strumming my pain
Yeah, he was singing my life
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly
With his song
1.2k · Oct 2011
THIRTY-SEVEN YEARS AGO
Could it be thirty-seven years ago nearly

that I held you in my arms

Could it be thirty-seven years

ago that I said you would make

a good young man

I never once thought

that you were to good

for this world and that

Our Lord would call you

home three months later

from me.



Not one tear did your father shed

I could not believe

He was a heartless monster to both

you and to me.





I watched them lay you in your grave

so small and tiny. I laid you in the country

that is now call Zimbabwe but always

Rhodesia to me.



I am glad that you did not live to

see its ruin and shame all the European

settlers had to leave and now it is a third world

country.



This was your home and where you were born

a proud once country and now the people starve

because it is a third world country.



I think of you often my son and how my life would be

if you had grown up and become a proud young man

I had hoped that you would be.









In Loving memory of my late son,

George Lincoln Rockwell Covington

born March 31, 1975 and passed away

on July 15, 1975





A mother's love never dies for her children.
By Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson, © 2011, All rights reserved.
1.2k · Nov 2014
Please Lock Me Away
There is a song by this name Please lock me away by Peter and Gordon. .  It tells about people that can't live in the world without love or being for for who and what they are. I feel the same way. People love with conditions on I will love you  because you have "money" because you are " beautiful" if you do this for me an that me. They simply can't love you for you and accept you for you  and all your imperfections. Money can be gone in a New York minute, beauty is diminishes in time, but what counts is what is in the person's heart and soul.  A loving touch, I will stick with you thick or thin, for better or for worse and sickness and in health, . You will not run away from that person because they
are sick and because they will not give you *** due to bad health. *** is a secondary need it is not a primary need. So many people don' t understand that.  Making love is not the same thing as high school ***.  If a man needs to take ****** then that is telling the man something his *** life is over and it is time for him to stop being an ***** monger, womanizer, cheater, and player. Please lock me I can't live in a world without true love.

PETER AND GORDON
"A World Without Love"
Play Music
Please lock me away
And don't allow the day
Here inside, where I hide with my loneliness
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
Birds sing out of tune
And rain clouds hide the moon
I'm OK, here I stay with my loneliness
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
So I wait, and in a while
I will see my true love smile
She may come, I know not when
When she does, I'll lose
So baby until then
Lock me away
And don't allow the day
Here inside, where I hide with my loneliness
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
(Please lock me away)
(And don't allow the day)
(Here inside, where I hide with my loneliness)
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
So I wait, and in a while
I will see my true love smile
She may come, I know not when
When she does, I'll lose
So baby until then
Lock me away
And don't allow the day
Here inside, where I hide with my loneliness
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
1.2k · Oct 2011
Splendid Sunny Monday
A Splendid Sunny Monday,
when the sun is shining so bright,
The cool autumn here helps
people to get out and
take their daily walks
and make it work on
time.

A Splendid Sunny Monday,
the skies are very blue,
the sun is outshining,
but my life is nothing is without you.

Mondays come, Monday goes,
the evening will come once again,
I will toss and turn without you by my side,
and
wish you were with me again.
White Bird Lyrics
from It's a Beautiful Day

"White Bird" is track #1 on the album It's a Beautiful Day. It was written by David La Flamme.
EDIT
White Bird
In a golden cage
On a winter's day
In the rain
White bird
In a golden cage
Alone

The leaves blow
Cross the long black road
To the darkened skies
In its rage
But the white bird
Just sits in her cage
Unknown.

White bird must fly
Or she will die

White bird
Dreams of the aspen tree
With their dying leaves
Turning gold
But the white bird
Just sits in her cage
Growing old.

White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird must fly
Or she will die

The sunsets come
The sunsets go
The clouds Float by
And The Earth Turns slow
And the Young Birds Eyes
Do always Glow
And She must fly
She must fly
She must fly

White bird
In a golden cage
On a winter's day
In the rain
White bird
In a golden cage
Alone

White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird must fly
Or she will die
White bird must fly

SONGWRITERS
DAVID LA FLAMME
My music and poetry is another way I express myself in my creative writing.
I miss you  I wish you could come back to me.  You treated me like a Princess and expected nothing back from me. You loved me for what I am  the good, the bad, and the indifference, you loved me through good times and you loved me  through bad times too. We stood together thick and think, we were always by each other's side and when you had your stroke and they day I watched you I died also inside. My heart died, my spirit broken, I tried to love again, but I could not do because it would be a lie.
He did no love me like you loved me no one really can  when I laid you rest I stopped living because you died and I went with you that day with a broken heart. I wish I could make you come back to me but I know it won't come true but that doesn't mean I ever stop loving you.
You have never said you are sorry
for all the pain you gave me,
You never said your sorry,
You never repented to Our Lord
I see,
You think you were right, and no regrets I see,
But everyone does something wrong,
and needs to repent naturally.
You never said, I am sorry for
breaking up your family,
You thought were right, but you were
wrong and this I have to say to thee.
You can not give me back what you
have taken away from me
I hope before you die and go in front of Our
Lord you will repent for everything you
have done to me.
1.2k · Oct 2011
Saturdays
Saturdays are like any day,
they end the week,
so people can stay home,
and do their house hold
work.
Some of them going shopping,
Some of them watch t.v.
Some of them sleep late because
it is Saturday and the beginning of
the weekend.

Saturday is followed by Sunday,
The beginning of a brand new week
and many people will go to church
and worship God as it must be.

Some of them will stay at home,
sit down and watch their T.V.'s
to watch their favorite NFL foot ball teams
or World Series Game.
Either waiting for victory or defeat.
1.2k · Mar 2012
Love Is A Two Way Street
Love is a two way street.

how can you say you love

someone that does not love

you true,

he would cheat behind

your back and break heart

in two.



he is blatantly dishonest

when it comes to loving

you,

you are setting yourself

up for a fall, because he no

longer loves you.



How can you say that you love someone

when he is not there for you,

but all the time you have been there he

and continues to taunt you too.



he talks about his new lover,

and does not care what he does,

I mean my friend do you really

want to hear that, or do you

want to start anew.



You can't love someone else

because he does not love you

true, mostly like he never did

and that is one of the reasons

he cheated on you.
This poem was given to me to place here by a friend of mine.
This poem is dedicated to all of the unborn children.

Do you hear the cries of the unborn
child
Do you hear what he is trying to say,
He is trying to plea for his life,
so you don't take it away.

Do you know what will happen to
you when come in front of Jesus
on the judgment day?
He will ask you why you did what
you did, and you will not be able
to explain it away.
When he asks you don't you know
who body belongs too? and you
tell him it belongs to you alone.
Will you  listen to him tell you,
that you have that all wrong.

Jesus tell  will you in a simple say,
It was his blood that brought your
life on the deary Good Friday
afternoon so very long ago,
and that your body is not your own.

You will think twice about it,
before you take an innocent life
because every life is precious
in our Lord's eyes.
1.1k · Oct 2011
OUR FIRST VALENTINE 'S DAY
I  remember our first Valentine's Day together
You gave me a box of Chocolates and some pink and red carnations
because you could not afford roses, but it did not matter to me
We exchanged Valentine's Day card, and it was the same that I gave
to you and you gave to me.
It was romantic but serious
I told of brand new love we would share
and then all of a sudden after of 1'2 years
you are no long here.
The last three years have been ******* me
since you have died and gone away
I don't know how I make from day to day
I remember all the little things you use to do for me
and now that I don't have you
All I can do is ask and pray
That soon we will be together
in all eternity.

In Loving Memory of
Frank A. Kratochvil
September 8, 1948 to January 28, 2008
Gone but never forgotten and always loved forever
I would rather have love than lust,
Lust does nothing for you,
It does not make you feel good,
It makes you feel as if you are doing
something wrong,

I would rather have a song in my heart,
than lust in my heart,
because it will steer you wrong,
a love song will never leave you
a stray,
Lust will leave you a stray,
and you will be alone,
in your bed.
I would rather have love than lust,
and I would rather be loving you
than lusting after you.
I lied when I said I loved you,
like you lied to me too.
I lied when I said I needed you,
because I really don' need you
I lied when I said I cared for you,
I only said what  you wanted me
to say,
I lied to you when I said I loved you,
that is why I tried to send you away
There is no more tears to cry for you,
I am much better now without you,
I hope that you go back to your
ex girl friend and she takes
you back somehow.
However, if she doesn't
it is not my fault anyway,
I lied when I said I loved you
and that is why I tried to scare you
away.
962 · Oct 2011
My Beloved Daisy Mae
My Beloved Cat, Daisy Mae,
was once my best friend,
and then one day
The Lord called her
home to a place
called
A  Pet's Paradise
for her to go.

She died within my arms,
my eyes did flow with tears,
I felt my heart break into a thousand
pieces, because she was so dear

She was my best friend for fifteen years,
I had her since she was a kitten, and
I was watched her grow up to be
a cat, and I loved her all these years
until the day she died and left me
heart broken.

Daisy was like family,
She was always near and dear,
and when her live came to an end
my heart broke apart.

Daisy is now at Rainbow bridge for animals,
happy and a new, but for me I am still
broken and my heart is broken still.

I know one day we will be together again,
oh what a happy day for me,
I Love you dear Daisy, and I Long to see you
once again.

Your crying owner,
Lucie
961 · Oct 2011
Just a little Peace
Oh Lord I just need a little peace
in my life right now,
Peace that will keep me from crying,
over the one I have loss and loved,
Oh Lord, I need a little peace,
Peace that will give my heart
understanding as to why you did
what you did when you took them from me,
Oh Lord, Give me a little peace,
so I can go on living and the peace
to go on serving you like you want me to do
so I can be a better servant to you.
Grant me your perfect peace Lord, that surpasses
all understanding.
948 · Feb 2012
Please Slow Down For Me
Please slow down for me,
I think we are going to fast,
I love you with all my heart,
with all my soul,
but please slow down
for me as I am going
no where
I promise you this.
Please slow down for me,
I feel you are jumping out of
the frying pan and into
the fire
please take a couple of steps
back for me.
I love you and I know you
love me, so if you do
please slow down for me.
Please don't take this
the wrong way
from me.
I love you as you love me.
I  dedicate this poem to
my love: Michael
When Christmas is over then what? All the presents will be opened,
It is all for show and tell,  we actually don't know Christ's Birh is the Bible does not tell. There is so much contradiction, and I know by tradition and what is written, and believe what I am told, but in truth we have no written history of  Christ's birth accept in the Bible itself.
Christmas has become so materialized, gift giving and spending, where is the spirituality of it, I think they have done away with it.
Lilttle children love Christmas because of the presents they will receive, but what about the abandon animals that cruel people leave to starve and longer love you see. What about the homless people who have nothing  do the one's that have something to give give them a holiday gift bag of things that they might need or offer then Christmas dinner No I do not believe.
No not one teaches what Christ really taught when he was alive on earth it is better to give than to receive and it is better to love your neighbor than youself it the greatest commandment ever given.
When Christmas is over everything returns to the same as before with people no better than the day before.
Why Celebrate Christmas if you can' t celebrate  by giving to someone in need other than  family and families. Reach out and show them that you care just Christ did so many years before
945 · Oct 2011
The Prodigal Daughter
I have a daughter,
She was born to me
The State took her away from me,
With the help of my family,
who were no help to me
I loss my daughter
she is loss to me

She forgets who gave her life
She turns her back on me
She gives all of her alleigance
to her adopters rather than to me

Although she has heard them say
Oh We wish we never adopted her
because she is very handicap and
has cost us much money
She has turned her back on me
although I have helped more
than her adopters helped her.

My prodigal daughter
is all loss to me
She will never return back to me
She has cut me off her her because
of who she calls her mother and father
who are not but she has heard them
say "Oh We Adopted Her and nothing
will we leave her in Our Last Will and Testament"
when we died.
We leave every to our natural sons when we die.

I can only hope within in time
She sees that I am right and the time is right
to return to me so she can be my daughter in truth and in light.
What have you done to me,
No one else has been able to do
for so very long,
You have unlocked the door
to my heart
and
The only person I can think
of is you!
I think of no one else
day or night,
I think of you before I go to
sleep at night and upon
when I rise the first thing
in the morning.
No one else in so long
has been able to do
this to me
and when you came along
you unlocked the door to my heart
and now you are the only one
I love and when I think of you
I smile and say
How can I ever thank you.
To My beloved Romeo: Michael Czech.
Written February 21, 2012
(c)
929 · Oct 2011
Indian Summers in Chicago
Indian Summers in Chicago,
People walking by Lake Michigan
to
catch a cool lake breeze,

Indian summers in Chicago
are like no others,
Sometimes it is warm and some
time it is cool like an late autumn
breeze,

Indian Summers in Chicago,
Watch the people take their dogs for
a walk in the dog parks along the
the lake and enjoy the long walks
that are comfortable and cool.

The people look out into Lake Michigan,
but they do not see what they use too.
All the boats, yachts, and sail boats,
are no longer there waiting to be used.

Everyone has taking their boats, yachts, and sail boats
back to their homes because winter is on her way,
and their boats, yachts, and  sail boats are
only allowed to remain their from Memorial Day
until Labor Day.
928 · Jan 2012
Superstition
Friday The 13th,
Friday the 13th,
What is it all about?
It is about being Superstitious,
People being afraid of black cats,
People are afraid of walking under
ladders and walking on cement
cracks are they will break
their mother's backs.
Friday the 13th means,
some people will not across the road,
all because it is Friday the 13th
and they will not reach other side.
Superstitions beliefs
some people have
and will never let go.
Is it too early to be
experiencing it
Jealously the green eyed
monster
I hope it
I pray it is,
I never want to experience it
I want to go by what
I Corinthians 13 teaches
about love:
4 Love suffers long and is kind; love does not envy; love does not parade itself, is not puffed up; 5 does not behave rudely, does not seek its own, is not provoked, thinks no evil; 6 does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth; 7 bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.

8 Love never fails.

13 And now abide faith, hope, love, these three; but the greatest of these is love.
I am not jealous, but I am only human,
I am not puffed up and never will be,
I believe in truth and I can bear a lot
I never want to experience jealously the green eyed monster
at all.
922 · Dec 2014
I MISS YOU
I miss you more than you will ever know,
I wish you were here right now with me,
I have tried to love again, but I can't seem
to let you go although I know you can not
come back to me and I cry for you secretly.

I gave you my heart and gave you my soul,
to another man I can not give it to now
I was your everything and you were mine
My heart is broken and never will be repaired
I will never love or trust another man
The 12 years we shared were so happy
and now I am unhappy because you are not with me

I will never love again I know and I am waiting to join
it is just a  matter of time.
I lost of zest for living when you died
I have no desire to live anymore
I pray to the Lord that he will take me soon
and we will be see each very soon.
I love you why did you die?
920 · Nov 2014
WILLOW WEEP FOR ME
CHAD & JEREMY – WILLOW WEEP FOR ME LYRICS

Willow weep for me
Willow weep for me
Bend your branches green
Along the stream that runs to sea

Listen to my plea
Listen willow and weep for me

Gone my lover's dream
Lovely summer's dream
Gone and left me here
To weep my tears into the stream

Sad as I can be
Hear me willow and weep for me

Whisper to the wind
And say that love has sinned
Leave my heart a-breaking
And making a moan
Murmur to the night
To hide the starry light
So none will find me sighing
And crying all alone

Weepin' willow tree
Weep in sympathy
Bend your branches down
Along the ground and cover me

When the shadows fall
Bend oh willow and weep for me
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