Why am i so easily hurt. Why do i let them Treat me like dirt Why do i wear my Heart on my sleeve It just makes it easier For them to leave Why do they feel the need To tear out my heart and Watch me bleed Why do i always Scream for more As i watch them Walk out the door
Lol @ Mad Mic
Guzzi, poems are wonderful things to read and to write, you seem like a sensitive wee soul so celebrate that fact in your poems
Am not one to write poems (prefer writing short stories) but I like reading poems, dark and moody ones especially.
Some of my fave poets would be Dylan Thomas, Sylvia Plath and Leonard Cohen....all morose stuff haha
Hi GL, here's a link to a previous thread of Poetry
http://www.bikermatch.co.uk/sites/bm/forum/posts.asp?to...ic_id=2319
and another
http://www.bikermatch.co.uk/sites/bm/forum/posts.asp?to...c_id=10405
Mary had a little skirt
with splits right up the sides
every time that Mary walked
The boys could see her thighs
.
Mary had another skirt
with a split right up the front
.......but she didn't wear that one very often
A little ditty I penned age 10:
There was a young lady from Chester
And all the young men did molest her
She went to the police
Who gave her a leash
With a dog on the end to protect her
Definitely unfulfilled potential there
I am writing a verse, to share my emotion.My love and my self, are a cauldron of devotion.I want to share a poem or add a few lines.So this is my attempt to give it my time. To love is to live and to live, love a need.For the heart hungers for the soul to feed.It does not take much, just the simplest glance.To lead to companionship, friendship and romance. To look into the eyes of an angel can be.Their heart, their hand, their soul so free.Not to be captured or kept or held tight.Their freedom their bond, their need and their right. Love is a balance where two equal the same.To neutralise the bad so the good will remain.It's not a beginning, a middle or end.It's what can! be, so... ..to you all, balance, i send.
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Best regards and wishes...
..icey [/a silly little something]
Ok serious one
How can you turn such beauty,<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p>
In to writing so true ?<o:p></o:p>
You are the brightest star, upon the darkest night<o:p></o:p>
When I look at your smile the world stands still,<o:p></o:p>
And time, ceases to be<o:p></o:p>
I have to be careful, when I look into your eyes,<o:p></o:p>
I may never find my way back!<o:p></o:p>
Your voice compares to an angels symphony<o:p></o:p>
Playing music the colour of butterflies,<o:p></o:p>
My knees go weak in your presence,<o:p></o:p>
But find the strength from your smile<o:p></o:p>
If you command, I would surrender my heart,<o:p></o:p>
And never want it back<o:p></o:p>
My body yearns to be by your side,<o:p></o:p>
But trembles, when you’re near <o:p></o:p>
The beating of my heart, <o:p></o:p>
Could start a thousand earthquakes,<o:p></o:p>
Erupt a million volcano’s,<o:p></o:p>
And feels,<o:p></o:p>
Like it’s about to explode<o:p></o:p>
I would die tomorrow if,<o:p></o:p>
I could hold onto your heart,<o:p></o:p>
For just one, single day<o:p></o:p>
Could I?, be so foolish to hope,<o:p></o:p>
That you !, could feel the same ?.<o:p></o:p>
It’s easy to turn such beauty into words,<o:p></o:p>
When beauty, is all that you see !<o:p></o:p>
A perverted young lady called Hope Would tie up her feller with rope. Then for exquisite pains, She added some chains And did something quite kinky with soap.
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