"themy" poems
My big headed people said ity, i trusted, 'hiriz' has never dissapointed themy,
my hatred for non conformity, enormous, i surely hated the conformity truly,
i almost lost it for 'hiriz' sakey, **** it, ill never have wanted to lose this beauty,
i had it weirdly thinking ablazey, loozing?, no, i hadnt and you n they didnt realize fastly,
loosing soo fast about lowly sinking sinly,curse all day i ,ever had thee meeting to lyfy,
wit all the a vitue TRUELY INVESTMENT *** no lievly, forget me darl; once and for ever dony
one more what you waznyt quetly, cool openly, man must lively sweetly
that a day woud spoily truely, madly mey, sooooooo losty i had made a choisy,
refusing my being theiyyyyy, lucky me doing, buty, i love thater that am no longy
your timey was wanting by virtuey, truey. luck **** spyty this shiety oul
endy began truely sure truelly, fukciey, its thats badyy, me lost it shortlley
man must livevy or diiey, truely, gotta ity, man look for bread i wannaity
withought even hiriz it all worked welly, herey, i am. fu**** like ity
dead
Oct 22, 2012
Oct 22, 2012 at 12:28 PM UTC
WAKING UP, OPENING AND RUBBING THE SLEEP FROM MY EYES,
AND LOOK OVER TO MAKE SURE SHE’S STILL THERE AND YES YOU ARE TO MY SURPRISE.
THE MEMORIES START TO COME UP LIKE PREVIEWS OF A MOVIE,
YOU MOVE A LIL AND I COULD TELL THAT, MY LOVE IS STILL SLEEPY.
I REMEMBER THE FIRST DAY WE MET, SHE LOOK AT ME AND SMILED;
NOT KNOWING IT WAS THE BEGINNING OF MY DEMISE.
I TRIED TO PLAY IT COOL AND NOT LET HER KNOW THERE WAS SINGING IN MY HEART,
I GOT TO TALK TO HER, I GOT TO HEAR HER VOICE, I CAN’T LET THIS FEELING GO, I GOT DO THIS SMART.
SO I WALKED UP TO HER TRYING NOT TO MAKE MYSELF LOOK A FOOL.
PLAYED IT MY MIND, BUT I JUST ASK AND PLAYED IT COOL.
AND EVER SINCE, A SMILE HAS BEEN IMPLANTED,
MY WORLD HAS SLOWED DOWN, NOT SO FRANTIC.
THAT’S RIGHT, LOL, WE’RE CRUISING AT THE RIGHT PACE,
AND THE BETTER WE HAVE GOT TO KNOW EACH OTHER, IT FELT YOU WERE IN THE RIGHT PLACE.
I CAN’T BELIEVE GOD LET AN ANGEL DOWN FROM HEAVEN TO BE BY MY SIDE,
AND BECAUSE OF YOU I HAVE BECOME EVEN MORE HUMBLED AND FULL OF PRIDE.
NO EYELINER, LIPSTICK, OR BLUSH.
I KNOW I LOVE HER; THIS IS MORE THN SOME JR. HIGH CRUSH.
SO, TO COMPLETE THEMY FAMILY PUZZLE,
I STOP BY JEWELER AND A FLORIST FOR WHITE ROSES; “TWO DOZEN!”
SO I CALL YOU AND SAY, “HEY LOVE, HOW WAS YOUR DAY? I MUST SEE YOU.”
SHE SAYS, “HEY BABE, HEARING YOUR VOICE JUST MADE IT GREAT. SURE!” SHE HAS NO CLUE.
I APPROACH HER WITH CONFIDENCE IN MY HEART AND MY STOMACH HAD BUTTERFLIES,
BUT I KNEW THIS IS THE MOMENT, SO I CROSS ALL THE T’S AND DOT ALL THE I’S
SO I KISSED HER AND GAVE HER THE ROSES;
SHE STILL DON’T KNOW I’M ABOUT TO PROPOSE.
EVERYTHING BECAME TOTALLY STILL AND STARS WERE SO BRIGHT,
IT WAS THE PERFECT SUMMER NIGHT.
AS I GET DOWN ON MY KNEE WITH TEARS FORMING IN MY EYES, “AS I LOOK UP TO YOU AND GOD, PLEASE SHARE MY LIFE?”
“PLEASE BE MY BETTER HALF, MY SIGNIFICANT OTHER………………………………………….MY WIFE.”
Jul 14, 2011
Jul 14, 2011 at 6:48 AM UTC