08-10-2006, 04:26 PM | #441 (permalink) |
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Location: Albany, New York
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The Goddess
She was the goddess in the night
Her silhuette shone along the silver gray Her eyes that danced among the stars The lips that kissed the sweet air She had the beauty that behold me Putting me in my sweet deep slumber Her hands that lingered long with mine The face that captured my heart and soul How I long to touch her How I long to hold her How I long to kiss her In my dreams, she lives In my dreams, she moves In my dreams, she caresses In my dreams, she loves ME.
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09-02-2006, 06:05 AM | #443 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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My lover
you went away I thought somehow, returned one day As time goes by, as all I've felt the ice has formed, to thick to melt I see into the crystal blue the hours in a day too few, as seasons change, and as I melt I realize, you never left
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-26-2006, 03:14 PM | #444 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I stand alone here
Waiting, wondering, why you left I think what if, then think again A tear falls as my insides turn The anguish I feel, must not be as bad as you felt The silence hurts my ears All I know is your gone I think what a tragedy, what a waste I'm angry with you, I feel sorry for you, I love you, and I miss you I wait for answers I wonder aloud Why
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
11-02-2006, 07:57 AM | #445 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Systematically preposterous is sane as weaving round
Incredibly astounding you lift me off the ground You say you see into my mind, where I have ne'r looked, the cover leaves a bit to chance, of this ragged book I hop upon a spinning rug, I swim beneath the sea, I lose my face as I turn blue, it's who I choose to be Perplexing insecurities, my nerves have hit a short, I've boxed myself up tight as night, I've built myself a fort Surrounded by a million lights, have paid for every one, ridiculous as it may seem, I still can't see the sun The fake embers will burn my skin, my nose a fiery red, Sticks and stones can't harm me now, instead the words you said I turn the volume way down low, the song inside my heart, I labor as I try to find, a place for a new start
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
01-08-2007, 09:43 PM | #446 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Spent reflex cannot recall,
if and or what would be A leaf can somewhat hide behind, what we don't want to see The obvious is hidden bout, stuck up under our nose, we look so far beyond our sight, sometimes our minds slam close Somehow if we would take the time. to watch the clock tick by, we'd see the beauty that sits still, as crystal clear as sky
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
01-16-2007, 09:11 PM | #447 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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A beacon shines throughout the night,
to far away to see The cloak of grey within you lays, as dark as light can be Revealing what is right or wrong, is that which we will choose The color of the web we weave, tells if we win or lose We roll the dice and as they fall, does it mean the end? Or shall we tip them were we like, they are our rules to bend We travel down the road a ways, sometime's we pick the path, but is it from our choice or chance, when we suffer the wrath
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart Last edited by J.R.V.A.; 01-17-2007 at 01:47 PM.. |
01-21-2007, 09:43 PM | #448 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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A shade of grey cannot release,
the red inside my mind A pill cannot exhume the place, I choose to leave behind I know what hides within the mask, the pain is all to real, and if I choose to falter time, I may not have to deal I kid myself then lie again, to the man inside the mirror, I tell myself just once again, who really is to fear here I pop another smooth sembelence, of foggy summer days, as if I keep remembering, the warm and sunny days I breeze along and when it hurts, I try to plod along, one day when I can make some time, I'll look for what I long
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart Last edited by J.R.V.A.; 07-01-2011 at 09:07 AM.. |
02-21-2007, 06:17 PM | #449 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I close my eyes as there I see,
a picture in my mind I think a thought as then I feel, you standing by my side I wish a wish that wishes were, something that I could hold, I hold my hand out as it feels, to come back to me cold As I remember things I've done, and places I have been I thank the lord for all I have, and all that I have seen
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
03-20-2007, 08:51 PM | #450 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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As though your eyes meet mine a time,
an ethereal force doth from them shine A glimpse of clouds to walk upon, paradisaical thoughts seem to unwind A ounce of you is all I crave, it feels like waking from a grave Your voice leaves me with such a thrill, your soul within me echos still A scent whispers an exquisite breeze, my spirit brought upon it's knees A whisk of instance spilled as though, rhythmic chimes within me glow For just a moment Lucid reins, the love pumps stronger through my veins I grasp a straw with splintered sides, the blood echos as my mind glides I cogitate as I think of us, discernment's gone I must profess I pray forever I won't roam, That we will find our way back home
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart Last edited by J.R.V.A.; 03-21-2007 at 04:23 PM.. |
04-07-2007, 02:36 PM | #452 (permalink) |
has been
Location: Chicago
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broken groceries
I wish I was an old lady,
I would know all about pricks, and their growth. A multitude of cacti zombies in the urban desert, cacti in trucks and on foot, cacti pedaling hard push thrust push. Springing and wilting, thirsting and drowning. Of course, then wells would be a wonder, coaxed (somehow) into dribbling, then unleashed and torrents and flashes. When I am an old lady I will wear orange sneakers, converse, all stars, and jive talking I will drive for miles (blin king) left eventually, oh my.
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12-26-2007, 03:35 PM | #454 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The sun shines down,
and then it's gone I long to look upon a summers day, although it feels so wrong The icy grasp numbs my grip my fingers feel a tear or is it somehow that my aura feels a little rip I stand as though I see right through, your eyes into you soul I wonder why it couldn't have, been your heart I stole
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
07-13-2008, 05:10 PM | #455 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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We share a sunrise then a day,
you used to be that way along a grassy field of rose, you left and went away We used to be as one but now, were two as two can be as far as I can tell right now, as far as I can see
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
08-04-2008, 11:27 AM | #456 (permalink) |
Crazy
Location: New Hampshire, US
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Chained as I am to an ethereal presence I lay down like a lamb and breathe in her scent Enchantment ! In my prone state of helplessness upon me she climbs With exquisite finesse I am hopelessly entwined Sublime ! Opening fissure united in inflammation Pulsating pressure acrobatic gyrations Culmination ! Trembling in my belly spent and diffused To quivering jelly I am rapturously reduced Seduced ! .
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The sands of time past keep shifting according to how we remember or forget or refashion it in hindsight, which is no sight at all. Kajal Basu |
07-15-2009, 11:02 AM | #457 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The wind through the trees
removes silence from mind I look to the sky to remember my kind I fly to the moment then leave it behind I wonder what else could I lose ne'er to find I think of a time when lucid was me, Then look through a window no mirror to see If clear was a bell then from it was hell? I smile for a while then I think That I'll be Forever is short when your mind is What's lost The fun that I had Was it worth now the cost? I lay in the grass as the sun warms my head, am I in a dream as I sit up in bed ---------- Post added at 01:02 PM ---------- Previous post was at 12:58 PM ----------
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart Last edited by J.R.V.A.; 07-15-2009 at 11:06 AM.. |
07-16-2009, 06:11 PM | #458 (permalink) |
Drifting
Administrator
Location: Windy City
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JRVA!!! So Long no see ... i have always been a fan of how you make me want to say the words in your poems aloud, and i can never say them just once.
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna |
09-02-2010, 01:48 PM | #460 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The gray is where I choose to lay
Sometimes I think it's here I'll stay A room with walls no color found my head starts spinning round and round You left me quite some time ago I feel the blood no longer flow Cold and hard my mind has kept for you there was a time I wept A sunset membered from my past smiles no longer in my grasp Today I try to get some rest awake is sometimes just my best Is gray a color or is it gold? sometimes I wish not to grow old
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
12-15-2010, 12:40 PM | #461 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The snow....Tickles my head
the sun... an I'm out of bed The sky...turns a bright blue I smile....thinking of you Today... I've made a new start the warmth... inside my heart Beginnings... some day will end but never.... for you my fine friend I think... for a moment of you Forever... will always be true
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
12-15-2010, 01:13 PM | #462 (permalink) |
Drifting
Administrator
Location: Windy City
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Welcome back
You have been sorely missed!
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna |
12-15-2010, 01:22 PM | #463 (permalink) |
Asshole
Administrator
Location: Chicago
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Where have you been hiding that one JVRA? That's one of the best I've seen you offer up!
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12-16-2010, 11:20 AM | #464 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Well thank you...I guess I should hang around here more often, just been busy with life stuff you know... And thanks, I haven't been hiding it anywhere, besides the back of my mind lol...Just sat down for a sec and it came to me
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
12-21-2010, 08:56 AM | #465 (permalink) |
Upright
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Me and my shadow
Retrosummary (For my Ego written)
I've heard your words too many times I let them sink not into my mind That is why today there is freedom's semblance Not so erudite as may be liked but me no buy all the tricks you want to instill upon this mind Me like Freedom so much more So very Very Rudimentary |
06-14-2011, 03:44 PM | #466 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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A beautiful tree, full and round,
The winds of change, ripped from the ground Now to look, to see this tree, torn in half, like inside me the winds sway to, and fro to fro, cold as ice, from north they blow a wicked tale, to long to tell my life is fine, I've been through hell
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
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