(A poem dedicated to my guardian angel.)His eyes warm my heart, his hard body heats my soul, in our relationship we each have a part, eternity with him is my goal. Zikou has fiery eyes, a body that can so easily tame mine, he ceases all my tears, ends my cries, forever with him would be just fine. His eyes are hazel-blue, his hair caramel brown, I know our love is real, so true, with him I know I'll never be down. If tears fall, from his eyes at all, I'll wash them away, he'll be with me, and have not a single cloudy day.When he holds me so tight, in his arms all night, I feel like I can fly, this chance to be his, I won't let it pass me by. If for every kiss, our love would increase, with a promise to never cease, I'd say our love will never end, because first and foremost, Zikou is my friend.
A raven over me, lesser birds by he, wind blowing through every tree, unlike myself, the raven is free.He "caws" thrice, and a fourth time still, the fresh air is pleasing and nice, as I rest on my window sill. White clouds smear, the blue sky, the day couldn't be more clear, as wings soar up high. The raven continues his cry, wing-span of about a foot, he goes over, then again he flies by, his body the color of fireplace soot.
A single drop, is how it begins, water falls in a spiral grace, as the water spins, it brings a smile to my face. I like the rain, as it falls to the ground, it hits the roof, but effaces my pain, I just love the sound. Pleasing, the rain is to me, as the clouds soar overhead, rain will live from now and through eternity, but the falling drops I like to hear, when I'm sleeping in bed.The wind blows the giant oak, droplets slide over the bank, across the lily pond, I hear a bullfrog croak, and in the oak I hear a bird singing: a lonely lark.All that I know, when the rain does fall, the flowers and trees grow, to the Lord my heart does call.
Your eyes hold a fire, they catch mine and your spell is cast, making me urge for your desire, I fell for you so fast. Trying to fight, whatever feeling you cause inside, knowing that this is right, so why do I hide?I'm a little shy, but you'll open me, you don't even have to try, for you, my love is absolutely free.I don't seem, to think that we will be more than friends, but then it's your face I see in a dream, and I receive the message that your heart sends. You cradle me in your arms so tenderly, holding me all throughout the night, I call your name feverishly, and you know what I need, so you turn on the light. You say you want to see my body, and watch what I do to yours, I undress for you, so quickly, and you tell me that we'll have some chores.We'll have to tend to each others pleasure, and give in to our satisfaction, with a love no one can measure, and relish in one another's reaction.
As the water cascades down, and falls to the river below, it can be silent, then stop, or it can be loud and echo. The water droplets from above, reflect the sunlight, as gentle as the flapping wings of a dove, in it's first ever flight. The water starts from the top, it goes on in ever rushing blades of ice, it never will stop, but what is this beauty's price? It costs not a dime, it's simply just and free, unaware of how else to pass the time, it streams down mercilessly. A neverending path preordained, to rush there evermore, and when one night it constantly rained, trying to make the waterfall cease to flow, the rain is in vain to stop it's roar.
Driving away from your heart, needing to find a new start, could it be I'm just scared to fall for you, maybe after all is said and done, we're not through. 'Cause I break down in tears, oh, ho...even after all these years. You still drive me over the edge of my sanity, there's a billion men in the world, but you're the only one I see. So, take me away, to that enchanted land where we play.
A duel of the sword, a lost soul neither side can afford to lose. A battle filled with blood, destroying everything that they could, as if that makes matters better. A war never ended by peace, as their hate for the other side does nothing but increase our fear of what we can't understand: death. It is inevitable, and we all must one day face that which we pray we avoid for as long as possible. Why delay the crossing into the void? Because we are attached to this temporary existence, or we are afraid of what we might face at our end? In an instant, our entire being can be snatched away, and the next thing you know, we're in a grave somewhere. We should cherish each and every moment we have. You never know when it can be taken from you. Live life to the fullest, learn from your mistakes quickly, lest you live forever in regrets and misery. Learn to find happiness in simplicity, else you will lose yourself to material possessions and lose your soul to evil. Be proud of who you are, but never forget where you came from, or that God created you to serve and worship him alone. Never lose sight of him during your quest to achieve your destiny. Don't forget his son either, for he gave his life for ours, so that we may be forgiven of our sins.
I've been writing for as long as I can remember, which is about when I was nine years old. I've always had a dream of seeing my words in print. I've had three of my poems published, and not I want to publish some books that I've been writing since I was thirteen. I want to be a great author of this age. I want to inspire people of all types with my stories and poetry. I plan to write until I breathe my last breath. I am passionate about my writing, and am always tryint to figure out ways to improve my lyrics and prose, so joining this group will help me to do that. I hope to publish a book by the end of 2009, or before then. I write to express myself and to be one with the inner me, as she has a lot to say. More than me, obviously, as I write more than I speak, which is apparent in my work. I get deep in thought when I write, and let all the deep down feelings seep through my pen and onto paper, or flow through my fingers as I type. I want to write, so I do. Nothing and no one can stop me.
My fantasy man doesn't have to be perfect. I'm definitely not. I get frustrated and angry, as any normal, red-blooded female can. I guess I'm just looking for a good man to balance me out. I want a man to be into me, so much in love with me that he doesn't even notice the other girls at the club, or when we're eating out. I want someone to compliment me on my achievements, while offering me advice about my failures. I'd like to have an intelligent, loving man in my life. I'd like to have a sexually adventurous man, one who is open to experimentation, both with positions, and various foreplay methods. I want someone that can challenge my mind, make my spirit whole, keep my heart full of love, and set my body on an unquenchable fire that only his body can tame. I'd like a man that listens to me and one who isn't afraid to talk to me, especially when it comes to his feelings. I'd like an honest man, because truth is the key to a successful relationship, and I have to be able to trust my man, and I must have his trust as well. A man with an athletic body is what I'm seeking, but other types are welcome as well, just as long as he doesn't weigh more than me.
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