woah didnt realize how late it was! gotta get to bed

cya later then

ok well one b4 i go then

i wrote it for my boyfriend

 

the sparkle in your eye

the warmth of your skin

your breath on my neck

that quivers within

 

the touch of your hand

the smell of your hair

the kindness of your smile

that strength in your stare

 

your kiss on my lips

your body near mine

the stroke of your touch

that feeling inside

 

the sound of your voice

compassion in your embrace

the serenity in your stride

the power in your face

 

the calming of your presence

the beating of your heart

the promise of tomorrow

that we may never part

 

the beauty of your kiss

and that magic in your touch

it is for all these reasons and more

why i love you so much

oooh..sweet..i bet he loved it :)

ginger thats so lovely :)

 

he is a very very lucky guy ;) :D

awesome poem...

ahaha yeeeaaah...lets lighten the mood...

 

Oh David

 

(An Ode to Hasselhoff)

 

Oh David, they say you absconded

from the reprehensible Baywatch,

but we're not here to speak of such horrors...

I felt for you, your artistic torment-

always overshadowed by silicone.

 

David, Oh David, resplendent in the cathode's glow,

cable is so fickle dear boy, and one day you will surely go.

So if that fateful day does come- the last broadcast

of your cauliflower mullet and leather attire,

my mournful head will droop as I retire...

to my basement for marathon sessions of

taped Knight Rider classics.

 

Oh David, we'll always have Germany

where record sales still astound;

for tis a curious favorite son they've found.

Alas David, the demon drink may have claimed you now,

though one day they'll make you the patron saint of rehab;

but should you ever fall from grace and need another round

I'll shout out aloud: "Don't you know who he is?!"

and gladly pick up the tab.

ahahhhhaa...

 

ahahaha..thats funny..David Hasselhoff

yep good ol' david! Always good for a laugh! :P

This is one a wrote when I was seven years old...I was trying to tell this kid how much I hated her... :twisted: :shrug:

_______

 

There a little dicky bird sitting on a tree

Sitting to get a bread crumb from me

I looked at the well

If only my evil it could smell

It would have known what next was coming was pure HELL

I smiled at that stinking little dicky bird

As I pulled out stones soaking in the thick brown mud

I never lost eye contact with the annoying little thing

That bastard took my pet worm for a by-means-of-air little midday fling

I took hold of my weapons and aimed for the sucker

And stoned it til it lost every STINKING feather..

 

_______

my mother spanked when she read..she said that was VERY bad... :twisted: :D

I only liked him in Kinight Rider...... :oops: :P

oooh, vicious poem :o :D I wouldn't have wanted to cross you back then!

 

I loved knight rider as a kid :)

Pick me out from beneath the thorns

Please hearing me crying out for your touch

My throat is dry and aching

Hear before I lose my voice

Pick me out from beneath the thorns

Please inhale my beautiful aroma

Let it left all your fears and burdens away

Pick me out from beneath the thorns

Before the rain drowns in its anger

Before the sun buns me up from his lust

Before the ants and wondering kittens do away with me

Pick me out from beneath the thorns

For I have been waiting ah many years for you

 

I love this Lois, this is exactly what I am feeling right now.... Wow....

I am so not a poet but you my dear definitely are.

As all the rest of you are too. I love reading these... keep them coming... ok!

 

Holly

awww...Holly sure..I'll keep em coming. :)

 

_____-

 

Well Greg any...7 year old will be pissed after someone trips ém and they end up in mud... :cry: ....in front of the boy they had a crush on... :shrug:

Well Greg any...7 year old will be pissed after someone trips ém and they end up in mud... :cry: ....in front of the boy they had a crush on... :shrug:

 

Oooh :( for sure, understandable pre-pubescent rage! here's a "crush" poem i wrote:

 

Susanne, have you ever seen two stars fall

in mirrored arches?--Lambent flares gliding

through a failing light, only to wane

then vanish. In you I saw a celestial form

draped in floral dresses, old cardigans

and army boots. In those eyes I saw Jupiter

afloat on an ivory sea. I hung

on your words like a damp checkered shirt

flailing on a winter line, waited

for you to take me in to dry. Susanne,

you and I will look up one night and see

the two of us sifted from stardust.

oh how sweet! "crushes" oh how i would like to have a crush on someone right now!!

out with the old love and in with the new love(s) - a girl can dream!! ;)

ahahaha..yeah Holly...aahahaa

 

that was nice Greg...

I dont think I have any serious crush poems...

I write lil dorky ones to ppl laugh..

_______

 

Dont pretend that you dont know that I like you

You know you see following you around the halls

You its me making those ridiculous phonecalls

You know I'm the girl that sits behind you in class

Day dreaming about the two of us rolling around in the grass

You know I'm always willing to do your home work

Even though you probably think that I'm the biggest dork

You know I like you cause I can never look at your eyes

And when I see you..there flopping around in my stomach are butterflies

Yeah I'm just that regular girl

But I know that in bed I can make you howl..

 

bwahahahahaha... :D

you go girl!!!! ;)

:) :lol:

I feel that I should post a poem also, but I'm to lazi to go get the diary right now.... I'll post one later on... somehow I keep saying that, I'll post one later on, lol

I gonna come beat u up if u dont post soon! :twisted:

:D :D :D :D

hey go easy on me! I'm having a hard time right now, & you want to beat me up? I just lost a friend yesterday & I went to his funeral today, it was heartbreaking :(

aight u're excused.... :D

Thank you><

You can beat me up later on, let's say in a month?

awww hope you are ok :sad:

 

sends happy thoughts :)

Close my eyes, and try to remember

when everything started

A million years ago, so long,

so soon it was all over

I can feel your hand all over me, so warm,

and your smell is everywhere

Your voice, your laugh,

just like echoes that never stop

When the wind meets my face

I realize that there’s no going back

The echoes stop and my breath is all I hear

I look down and is your face that I see

My body is empty, and my mind aches

I let my self fall, just to touch your face

So cold, so nice

I am coming to you, on the other side

 

is not that good since english is not my first language, i rather write in portuguese ;)