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LOVE HEART IN THE SAND

We drew a giant love heart,
There in the golden sand.
We carved our initials in it,
Then stood there hand-in-hand.

We vowed we’d be together,
For ever and a day.
Then watched as the tide engulfed it
And washed all our dreams away.

Reaching Out

Tossing electronically-bottled messages
into the wild blue sea yonder
will they float like a boat or sink like a stone
it only makes me ponder
as optimistically-inclined
I often wonder why
some say, 'Send me an email,'
but then never reply
do my bottles circumnavigate the globe
or stay in the Sargasso for ever and a day
are they wrecked on the rocks of spam
while typing I waste my days and nights away

Premium Member Many Things

Many things I want to show you
Some places where I've been
Quiet coves, ocean groves
Mountains, beaches, then 
I'll bring you to a special place
A place that's all my own
The vacant chamber in my heart
That you can make your home

I've done it up just how you would
Adorned with things you like
Knitting needles, colored yarn
A guitar, a quilt, a bike
But not just any bike, you see
This one's built for two
So we can pedal anywhere
Just us, just me and you
 
Now close your eyes and hold my hand
I'll lead you on the way
And love you each and every step
For ever and a day
And if you're ever tired
My shoulder will I give 
Rest upon it, right above
The heart where you now live


Real Superheros Named

I already know she’s a super hero 
and the Special powers she has got.
Hands that ease you’re ache and pains
And she knows those special words that can mend an aching heart.
Eyes that see through solid walls
When you’re up to, nothing good.
And special rear view vision
When you’re not eating up, you’re grub.
She as mind reading, psychic powers
And she can stop tears right  there in their tracks 

So, superman can do one.
batman’s just a joke.
Mr fantastic’ he’s s not so cool.
and she’s suing wonder woman 
for copyright and liable.  
but the super hero I’m most proud of, goes by another name
its ya mam ya mum ya mother,
As she’s my real life super hero 
for ever and a day

I Don'T Call You On the Phone Anymore

I don’t call you on the phone anymore

Written By Dean Masciarelli

July 28, 2010 (11:21pm)



I don’t call you on the phone anymore 
because things 
between us just haven’t been the same

And you are no longer my companion

And your not even my best friend

Because you left me behind back then

And I thought what we had was everlasting

But you must have had a change of plans

Because you didn’t want to come back again

But every now and then I 
still 
see you vividly in my dreams

And then when I wake up I am all alone
like 
I have been since you left me back then

And it’s saddening because nothing 
between us will ever be the same

I don’t call you on the phone anymore 
because things 
between us just haven’t been the same

And you are no longer my companion

And your not even my best friend

Because you left me behind back then

And I thought what we had was everlasting

But just give me some time and I will be fine

And I will find someone new that will 
love me
just as much as I will love them in return
for ever and a day and until the end of time

You

Outside we sit together,i look at you and see,
your getting warm my love,your cheek is close to me,
a trickle of sweat runs down,i brush it with my fingers,
i taste it with my tounge,your taste stays there and lingers,
this part of you i hold and take you to my soul,
you are my life,my heart this of you i hold,
and when we hold each other together love we melt,
i love you my heart,this i have always felt.
Do not leave me lonely,stay with me always,
for you are me and i'am you for ever and a day,
let me feel your essence,let me feel your soul,
let me feel you close,my love you make me whole.


My Muse.

You inspire me,
                                  your the reason why,
                                  You have made me see,
                                  how fun it can be.
                                  With out you I would not have begun,
                                   your my number one.
                                    It was as if you touched a switch,
                                   my poems spinning in my head,
                                   waiting to be read.
                                   Waiting to be free,
                                    you inspire me.
                                    I can not thank you enough,
                                    except to say the poetry I now write,
                                      I dedicate to you,
                                       not just to night, but for ever and a day.
                                        for your inspiration,
                                       I thank you in every way.

Color of My Shadow

Color of my Shadow
Once again the answer to my prayer was me
The thing most taken just for granted
Life itself in the physical was given
The flowers were chasing colors as eye walked
Changing from dark purple back to dull blue
Its when eye turned and thought of ewe
The love GOD gives to us is hidden in our Hearts and my love for ewe is in there 
tewe
Never ever to depart though they slay me on a thousand hills of skull on a 
thousand different planets made of GOLD eye will always have my LOVE she 
loves me so she is mye silver and mye GOLD and my GOD above HE still loves  
me and makes me understand in shadows given.
The Colors of mye LOVE are different shaded hues of light beams from the sun 
catching and reflecting and refracting all to be so bold to be so in the corner of 
mye eye to give me LOVE. In the shadow passing bye.
Once again eye found mye GOD and saw mye LOVE. In the shadow passing bye.
She is with me now for ever and a day.
In the shadow passing bye.

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