Saturday, July 6, 2013

POETRY: I WOKE UP SUNDAY MORNING


All of us have a song
We sing it with every breath we take
In every step we make
This is not the song that is the hit on the charts
These are the songs of our very souls
Each of us has our own song
All the songs are different
And sometimes
Others can hear your song
And they are drawn to it
And you are drawn to them
Their music is so beautiful
You have to be part of it
I was lucky when I met you
Your song was so very clear
And I just knew
That I would enter your life
And you would enter mine
Your song told me so
And as I write this
I can hear you
And I know
That I will be alright
"Love will lead us"


2


If there was a way
I could let you know,
How my heart beats for you.

If there were words
Only I could say,
To tell you, "I love you."

If there was a moment
I could let you inside,
And you could see my heart beat.

That moment would show
Of my love, so true,
All these thoughts I have for you.

Only then, you could say,
You know how I feel
But, for now, you still don't know.

But, when I can prove
All this love is for you,
I swear, I'll make you weak.

So, take my word,
I'll try hard to prove,
My heart beats... for only you.


3


If I had but one breath of life left in me,
I'd give you that breath.
If I had but one piece of music and one song left to sing,
I'd play and sing for you.
If I had but one tiny drop of love locked safely within my heart,
I'd give you the key.

If I could look into but one last set of eyes,
I'd want those eyes to be yours.
If I could feel the passion and tenderness of but one last kiss,
I'd want those lips to be yours.
If I could hear but one last voice whispering in my ear,        
I'd want that voice to be yours.

If I could walk in the rain but one last time,
Will you walk with me?
If I could have but one last laugh,
Will you laugh with me?
If I could have but one more night's sleep,
Will you sleep next to me?
If I could feel the tender touch of but one last hand,
Will you touch me?

If I had to choose where to spend my final day of toil,
I would choose the rice fields of Arkansas.
I would be your shade and protect you from the sun.
I would be a gentle breeze and refresh your face.
I would be a cool drink of water and quench your thirst.

If I could write but one last thought,
I would blaze these words across the sky,
"I love you,


4


I remember that night where we had a great time, we kissed and
snuggled and were together all the time.
   We were inseprable and loved each other dearly, and we believed
we would be together, surly.
   You were the kindest, dearest person anybody ever had, until the
night you made me sad.
   You were cruel and harsh and made me cry, your voice suddenly
sounded so devestating and I felt as if I was going to die.
   You demanded not to see my face or hear my voice, and you
didn't even give me a choice.
   I wanted to be friends but you disagreed, even though I wanted
to proceed.
   Loving you was like food to my soul, but now that it is broken,
all I see is an empty bowl.
   I cry, thinking of that night when your voice was the last thing
I heard as it went out of sight.
   Even though you hate me so, I still have feelings for you and it
will show.

So remember that night.


5

Will you miss me?

If we should part and never meet again,
Will you miss me?

When I leave your company
To go along my way,
Whether it be a week, a month, or just a day,
Will you miss me?

If one day, long after we have parted,
You hear of my death,
Will you weep for me?
Will you miss me?

I want you to know,
No matter where I go,
No matter what I do,
No matter who I become,
I will always miss you.

Whoever you are to me,
Be it enemy, coworker, colleague, or friend
I will miss you when we part,
For you meant something to my heart.

So?

Will you miss me?


6


Two eyes
and admiration for me
make my smile
tickle with the glee
of happiness

Staring at your
perpetual elegance
would make mountians blissful
with the value of enchantment
that you carry for me
makes my heart exstatic

The lovely thoughts of
devotion run through my veins
as I slowly anticipate
getting one more kiss in
before you leave
and the day becomes
an end.


7

Before you came into my life
my heart was in so much pain
I felt my soul die
all there was were drops of rain

But then you came along
and cured my broken heart
You made right all the wrongs
and put back pieces that fell apart

Now being here beside you
makes me remember how life used to be
Lost, lonely, and no one to run to
wondering if anyone could ever really love me

You have given me that love
that I have been searching so long for
You are truly an angel sent from above
and always will be the one I adore


8

he first time I saw your face
I told my eyes they lied.
Would God touch the earth with such beauty
That stars would run and hide?

The first time I kissed your lips
My tears flowed down in streams.
I trembled with the revelation
That I had kissed a living dream.

The first time that I made love to you
I couldn't breathe for days,
Because love with you is so astounding
That it took all my breath away.

But I woke up Sunday morning
Alone, and full of gloom.
Since you left my life is dark,
My house an empty tomb.

I've searched for you forever.
Please tell me where you've gone,
Because even one day without you, My Love
Is like a year: too long...


9

What i would do,
To feel your arms within mine,
To taste the sweetness of your lips,
The kindness of your smile,
The warmth in your eyes,
To embrace your heart within mine,
To hold you for forever,and eternity


I am searching for my future wife/soulmate. Please stop by again.

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