All I could ever ask for
Out of life is easy to accomplish
I just need to take small steps
To make my dreams reality
I want to settle down
Easy some would say
But it entails a lot
Of persistence and determination
I want a career
I want to be established
I want to be recognized
I don’t want to worry anymore
I want a family
I want to walk them through life
And I want them to help me through mine
I don’t want to worry anymore
I want a lover
I want someone to love
I want someone to love me
I don’t want to worry anymore
Friday, February 12, 1999
Thursday, February 11, 1999
Philosophy Number One
Philosophy Number One
I have just been asked
Possibly the easiest question
That I can truthfully answer
“What do you regret most in life?”
‘Why?’
‘Why should anyone regret anything?’
I have come to one conclusion
‘Everything in life,
Everything you do,
You do it for a reason.’
Now it is up to you
To reach within your soul
To find the answers
To figure out
‘Why?’
I have just been asked
Possibly the easiest question
That I can truthfully answer
“What do you regret most in life?”
‘Why?’
‘Why should anyone regret anything?’
I have come to one conclusion
‘Everything in life,
Everything you do,
You do it for a reason.’
Now it is up to you
To reach within your soul
To find the answers
To figure out
‘Why?’
Categories
poetry
Have You Ever?
Have You Ever?
Have you ever
Looked into someone’s eyes
So deep, so entrance
It were as if
You could read
They’re every thought?
Have you ever
Been touched by someone
So gentle, so mysterious
That
You could feel your every worry
Leave your mind?
Have you ever
Had someone whisper in your ear
Kind words, so sweet
Your heart felt as though it had
Soared amongst the clouds?
Have you ever
Smelled someone’s
Wonderful scent, so exotic
That every time you smell it again
It fills your thoughts’ with memories of them?
Have you ever
Tasted someone’s
Luscious lips, so sensual
They draw you back for more
You desire it most
Have you ever
Let your senses free?
Have you ever
Been in love?
Have you ever
Looked into someone’s eyes
So deep, so entrance
It were as if
You could read
They’re every thought?
Have you ever
Been touched by someone
So gentle, so mysterious
That
You could feel your every worry
Leave your mind?
Have you ever
Had someone whisper in your ear
Kind words, so sweet
Your heart felt as though it had
Soared amongst the clouds?
Have you ever
Smelled someone’s
Wonderful scent, so exotic
That every time you smell it again
It fills your thoughts’ with memories of them?
Have you ever
Tasted someone’s
Luscious lips, so sensual
They draw you back for more
You desire it most
Have you ever
Let your senses free?
Have you ever
Been in love?
Categories
journaling,
poetry
Tuesday, February 9, 1999
What Color Are My Eye’s?
What Color Are My Eye’s?
We know one another
Inside and out
Thoughts, ideas, emotions
I know where you’ve been
I know where you’re going
We’ve shared experiences
We’ve defeated challenges
We’ve conquered love
Memories that will last a lifetime
As I sit here
And think of you
All I can picture
Is pure beauty
I see the deep dimples
That lie beside your perfect mouth
I see the exotic mystery
That your sensual body portrays
I feel your strong arms
That hold me when I need it most
I feel the rough palm of your hand
That holds the key to my heart
I smell your soft scent
That fills my heart with desire
I taste your sweet lips
That sends chills throughout my body
Do you think of me
The way I think of you?
Do you feel the way
I feel about you?
Do you picture me
The way I picture you?
Can you answer this one simple question?
What color are my eyes?
We know one another
Inside and out
Thoughts, ideas, emotions
I know where you’ve been
I know where you’re going
We’ve shared experiences
We’ve defeated challenges
We’ve conquered love
Memories that will last a lifetime
As I sit here
And think of you
All I can picture
Is pure beauty
I see the deep dimples
That lie beside your perfect mouth
I see the exotic mystery
That your sensual body portrays
I feel your strong arms
That hold me when I need it most
I feel the rough palm of your hand
That holds the key to my heart
I smell your soft scent
That fills my heart with desire
I taste your sweet lips
That sends chills throughout my body
Do you think of me
The way I think of you?
Do you feel the way
I feel about you?
Do you picture me
The way I picture you?
Can you answer this one simple question?
What color are my eyes?
Categories
poetry
Monday, February 8, 1999
We Are Meant To Be
We Are Meant To Be
Since I met you
All I can think about
Are ways to make you happy
Happier than you’ve ever known
As each moment passes by
Each day I can’t see
Your warm smile
Can’t feel
Your gentle touch
Can’t hear
Your sweet voice
I feel an ache in my heart
It’s amazing how one night
Can change everything
Thoughts
Ideas
Emotions
Since that night
My thoughts of you rage
My ideas are for the future
My emotions for you prevail
Now finding out that
Nothing is to become
Of our time shared
My feelings for you are still there
Just wishing, hoping
That someday you’ll realize
“We are meant to be”
Since I met you
All I can think about
Are ways to make you happy
Happier than you’ve ever known
As each moment passes by
Each day I can’t see
Your warm smile
Can’t feel
Your gentle touch
Can’t hear
Your sweet voice
I feel an ache in my heart
It’s amazing how one night
Can change everything
Thoughts
Ideas
Emotions
Since that night
My thoughts of you rage
My ideas are for the future
My emotions for you prevail
Now finding out that
Nothing is to become
Of our time shared
My feelings for you are still there
Just wishing, hoping
That someday you’ll realize
“We are meant to be”
Categories
journaling,
poetry
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