Down at Portleven where the harbour
Watches
Day in, day out, filling with small craft
I sit in the sunshine
Legs crossed and sketch
These rocking cradles
Sleeping.
Blue netting tangles the edges with orange buoys
Draping the nursery in a softening
Becoming gentle rhymes
The air sits still
And today my drawings
Hang on a wall.

Love Mary x.
This is not, a time to loosen up
Or nine to five job to give up
Just saddle up the power is in you
Five ladies cafe to dine at five and
drove* the meter is running
(The Canadian Cup) team versus the
     *Taxi Cup*
He swooned you in your
Five dreamy but 1/2 heart sugars

*Just sip take a trip come on your lovers*

Come on Baby bloomers
Let's see some boom!!!!
In your hips, men
will be
men
The temptation 1*2*3*4*5

We need fewer digs
*With World, we need more heart flags*

We don't have to
cross our hearts
Perhaps tattoo heart legs
Don't get caught in a mesh
Clean up your trash
No more Strikes to flash
The lucky ones to cope

What a rope in
This isn't the Pope
Somehow we all get broke
To court her like your the
lasso
Their hearts like Lassie
How I met them
The deeper
we go more impact
Those seven sins
Never a change of
subject how it
remains in your heart

Prayers to God*

How it hit hard to react
But changed to
five cards
I wonder if the
heart card was there
We win

Heart digs
1-where?
Oh! There
No, I am here
We are always  
In-between
numbers
I only
have 5 minutes
No, I phone have a heart
Oh! where is designed for me
Those five plates
Whats in between them

      Him

But the show must go on
We are opening Live- Five
Strong heart to give the caring
The useful heart is never so daring

My gate
Digging

Hugging
Or losing add +++
The hard and
crunchy
Flirty
Dirty
Our community
Heftier like Jupiter
Heart to build
the gravity

A big kiss hunch
of five roses
Your getting to bloom
but only have
5 extra movie parts

Laced curtains waved your water
like a mermaid tail
Your heart delicate hands
opened up your emails

I think you hit the
Jackpot
Max to the million shot

No heart of gold
Only more leaders
Scrambling and digging your fork
Mixing those egg beaters

Five men think they know
there women
like ten
commandments
Turn to five wrong
engagements
There it goes the lucky
five arguments

A plot beating
like a hot-shot
The French Baguette
Bread like firecracker
Five-carat baguette
wedding band in her safe
Heart digs to five hands
Heart neck guilty as a giraffe
The cafe house had only
5 cups left  they sold you out
Only Five Bed and breakfast
stayers
Do detailed with their Ladyfingers

This is five alive forever to be players
But need more alone time
or someone will
be doing the time

What is real-time so sublime

That rose- paper cut- origami
Sorcerer of five he was like the
cold cuts of big Sub Salami
Japanese sword samurai

What a Geronimo Oh! no
Jericho
This wasn't a hot potato
Or Gizmo No-Go

Getting a shot for Polio
The gusto songs to the heart play
*Maestro
the Cosmo's
5 stars to heart his afterglow
Like a titanic ship but heroics
Five lunatics crazed erotic
5 Mario gamers so demonic
DOMINO'S bed five students wed
We dug deeper get-up sleepy-head
The Clock 5 clock
heartless boom *

Exposed cries location set
Network U- dig cups heart unsugared
Be personalized hardship traumatized
Something curved car tear cursed
He misplaced my lips
Like frying pan egg scrambled words
Crossed heart Rapper so believing

The Fox five sticking tacky glue
His CD Rose lying pants no clue
Painful pointed shoes need R&R

2 -B reassured Restlessness
     Robin's *Responsibilities
The Heart On Replay

The deeper you dig to restart
My heart is like a
healthy hearty brain
Definitely sharp and smart

Men on Pause I truly believe nature takes its course
but another beat to go is that so?
I am on fire and ice a heart is
never the forever
Five times I had to wake you up


I am the love cure reminiscing,
giving me five reasons
Our beautiful change of heart in season
Studying the fine art heart
Referencing

Never refusing, relive my life
five-step to strive
Robin shoutbox she getting
her point across
Housewives or Singles
Either you're the worker or loner
The heart pleaser the boss
Your heart looks good on your dress
Whether we win or deep mess
The good heart can change to a bad start

Bad love outfoxed
Venus- beauty moved on like a
pathologist
digging over
For  fresh start be heart
The hearts what digs this is not the 9-5 workers we are talkers
and long settling in heart walkers come any join me we may actually be alive did I get a live one
Voices and dark shadows
they follow my every which way
Demons wont leave me
they beg me to misbehave
I've been there and done that
That bridge not meant to be crossed
cant turn back now
felt the heat and fire behind me
suffocating and gasping for air
i clinch unto my locks
as strands drizzle down my breast
Darkness bestowed upon me

i attempt to move ahead
Speed up just a bit
just to feel alright
blinded by the light
Hindered by wall blocks and mountains of stairs
I'm not free

Lost in captivity of self
Self worth
Self Loathe
Self Awareness
Self Growth
Love yourself , The world is cold  
Not everyone is your Woe ,
Yet More like a foe
Colors blurred to a banausic bore,

Sights I crossed, sought my eyes no more.

Paths overused, they bore the brunt,

Of thousand hopeful feet that met the end.

All so familiar yet so strange,

What’s that my heart so craves?

Is it the fruit of seed, sown so early?

Or the bloom of desires, of my heart.

Choose I should, one path,

Can I not have it all?

Weigh, I must, of what that matters,

Or shall watch as many dreams shatter?

Some who came, made a choice,

Others just stayed, without a voice..

Many lost their battle of dreams,

That crossed their imaginary realms.

Hate I would, to do what all do,

Regret I shall, if I don’t follow.

Someone cry out for a piece of me,

Shall surrender all of me, in blissed peace.

Thoughts that bled in colors so wild,

Drained away as greys remain,

Nobody asked for a piece of me,

So I walked the path that was set for me.
Annie 1d
If not anything else, I'll give you memories to keep
No touch, but a bucket full of flowers before I leave

One day, when the petals dry out, and your skin wears time
You'll recall the joy you've had, the echo of laughter and I'll be on your mind

Just like a sharp, wrenching arrow –you once crossed my heart
They saw you staring subtly, but I knew it was best to stay apart

I'll have this picture of you in my mind –white shirt, blue jeans
Running across the flawed fences, smiling, young and carefree

When you're weary, old hands reach out for a cup of tea
Maybe you'll realise how I reached out for you but you didn't see me
I never will forget the day
my world came crashing down
It happened out on highway 6
just right outside of town

My wife and I were headed home
after dinner and a show
When a truck who crossed the center line
gave me nowhere else to go

When I hit the ditch doing 65
all I heard was Tammy scream
Everything around me slowed
like I'd stepped into a dream

We must have rolled at least 3 times
though I'm sure that it was more
Then I asked my wife if she was hurt
as I opened up my door

If she answered me I couldn't hear
for the ringing in my head
So I came around to check on her
and realized she was dead

It'll be a year tomorrow
when my life came to an end
I not only lost my wife that day
but also my best friend

But tonight we'll be as one again
of this I have no doubt
As I place her picture on my chest
and the barrel in my mouth

My final thoughts upon this earth
were of the only love I found
As I never could get passed the day
my world came crashing down
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