How can love be so good for you
When sometimes
You get so drunk and intoxicated
It can also make you blind
Nothing can hurt so much
And causes you so much pain
The sun rises no more
And you get drenched
In caustic acid rain
Cupid shot his arrow in the wrong direction
And I don't see Cupid any more
Left feeling like a kid in a candy store
So full of goodies
From the roof to the floor
Without a penny to spend
You can't buy what you need and can't afford
My ship of dreams I thought was coming never came at all
It just makes things you want
Want them more and more
The tasty apple you hungered for
Was rotten at
the core
Why don't ocean waves roll by
And never reach my shore
Although I'm glad it does for couples around the world
But for me
I don't believe in love
Anymore.
Some may call you a FAT girl
But that's not what I see
I call your delicious, bodacious, and voluptuous thickness
More pleasures for me
When I'm with you, I'm like a kid in a candy store
You curves to me are like tasty treats
Continuously teasing me trying hard to bait me in
Wanting me to slowly nibble, and kiss them
Repeatedly over, and over, and over again
Real talk, to me your size sexy is like a cool refreshing drink
No matter what anyone else may think
HELL, I love you and all of your bold glory
With No Regrets!
This love is like nothing I've ever felt before
I feel like a fat kid in a candy store
The way we laugh and stare each other
Let's me know I want you for forever
The only reason I fall asleep
Is so that maybe you could be in my dream
Like the lights that shine on Christmas eve
You brighten up my day with just a thought or a memory
Our love is something special
Something no one can take away
Our love is a dark night that has been turned into day
Our love is the titanic
Although we may sink
Our love will always be held in our memories
If you were an angel I would be the wings
If you were a bee I would the sting
If you were sail I would be the boat
If you were a root beer I would be the float
Without you my life is pointless
I'm just a fish in the sea
Waiting for someone to catch me
Without you I'm just legs without feet
I'm falling down
Please catch me
Our love will last forever and ever
You are the salt and I'm the pepper
like a kid in a candy store im told by myself , you could look but you cant touch.
embraced the feeling of an outcast sometimes i feel like the only lonely hand with no other reaching out to clutch.
i take a deep breath and then i sye.
windows to the soul is out of my control to open and close but im no stranger of peeking in between my curtains and blinds.
good guys finish last and sense their the last men left standing how can i not question how long do they have to stand alone?
its said home is where the heart is so what can be called sanctuary if my heart became a rolling stone?
like a kid in a candy store im told by myself , you could look but you cant touch.
embraced the feeling of an outcast sometimes i feel like the only lonely hand with no other reaching out to clutch.
i take a deep breath and then i sye.
windows to the soul is out of my control to open and close but im no stranger of peeking in between my curtains and blinds.
good guys finish last and sense their the last men left standing how can i not question how long do they have to stand alone?
its said home is where the heart is so what can be called sanctuary if my heart became a rolling stone?
Covered in you
Beneath twinkling stars
Your laying in my arms
I'm so lost in yours
Caught up in the moment
As times standing still
No one existing
Except me and you
Like loss of innocence
The very first time
My heart is racing
My heads in the clouds
Next thing I know
Both our lips are locking
Your kisses are juicy
They make me want more
Like all the impending decisions
Of a kid in a candy store
Your fingers like fire
I melt to the touch
I'm feeling crazed
I want them so much
Stop all this playing
Is what my mind says
But my heart and my soul
Keep begging for more.
I drive by with the wind in my hair
I slow just enought to see you standing their
Only once do I look to know where I am
I've never been there before
I'm not sure what to do next
I feel like a kid in a candy store
Your everywhere and I can't choose
It's the words I must say
The actions I must choose
They all come from the heart
No matter how they come out
No matter how they look
It's all for you
Tick tock...tick tock...
life is counting down on your internal clock.
Memories which were as if they occurred yesterday,
turn to flashes of moments that seem to fade away.
People you once knew
walk by without a clue.
The times you once shared
exist as if you were never there.
Years fly...friends die...
and you never know when you'll say your last goodbye.
Oh, how I wish I could turn back time,
spend it with loved ones and cherish what was once mine.
Or to go back even more,
being a kid in a candy store.
How I miss the way I used to feel
on Christmas day when Santa was real.
But back to reality...back to today,
family is scarce and memories continue to fade away.
Tick tock...tick tock...
how I wish I could control this clock.
Well and every time I am around you
I'm like a kid in a candy store...
Just holding your hand or kissing your
Lips make me feel like I'm on fire
With a PASSION I've never felt before
Could it be this is what they call true?
Love, could it be we are written in the
Stars above, maybe I've finally found the
Other half of me in you that must be
What it is 'cuz I've never felt so good?
So damn good...
Oh on fire with a PASSION that seems to
Be burning all around me, every time I am
Around you, it’s hard to believe this isn't a
Dream so it's gotta be destiny, ‘cuz every time
I am around you I feel just like a little kid in
A candy store, just holding your hand or
Kissing your lips and I feel the flames of
Desire, a PASSION, and the fire just keep on
Lifting me higher and higher, this must be what
They call true love everlasting, a never ending
PASSION!
Like music to my soul my writing game don't never get old,like a fresh of breathe air in a nice quiet place , my imagination go wild but sometimes I keep it real,I like to write because of the way it make me feel,like a little kid in a candy store I always want more, I could just have one thought that become a paragraph and sometimes a life story that would make you laugh, I picture nice places and enjoy the beauty,I love how some people just let it flow,emotions and body language, I can turn it into a song or a life time movie,make people day when it rain,build up people spirits and make some feel loved,a gift that I learned young just look up at the sun, my poems tell a lot of things, some to deep to see,some so sad that will make you cry and I will write my poems to the day I die.
Hi My name is Jay Timmons
I resently sgined up to Poetry Soup a week ago.
Even though I have hunderds of poems sitting at home, I have
only posted three so far.To make a long story short I feel welcomed to
the up mosted welcome-est (lol) Thank you to the wonderful poets who
left the nice and heart-felt comments in my comment inbox.
I don't know if im going to get in trouble for naming names but
Thank You Scarlett Williams,
Thank You The Sweetheart of P.S.,
Thank You Carol Brown,
Thank You David Smalling
and Thank You Sara Kendrick,
I really appreciate the love.This is the home of
"if you don't have nothing nice to say, then don't say anything."
It's all love at the Soup. Even though I've been writting for years,
I feel like the new guy at the company dinner, overwhelmed by the
talent here, like a kid in a candy store.
I Love Poetry, and i'm glad i found this site.
Thanks again.
p.s
i tried finding you guys on facbook ;-)
is that illegal? LoL
A young girl lost in a sea of people and an ocean of heartache. The confusion
plaguing her troubled mind and poisoning heart with anger had finally flooded
over her entire being. All she could think of was the hatred building up behind
those deep blue eyes and that fictitious smile. Pretending all the while that she is
content with the life she despises. Dancing outside the suicide room, reluctant
to enter. But running through the door of drugs, like a kid in a candy store.
Desperately searching for an escape from the chaos dominating her life, but only
finding temporary relief from her anguish. Everyday she waits patiently for
someone to rescue her from the pain that is eating away at her insides. As each
day passes by, she slowly loses her faith that she will ever escape. Night after
night, she lays awake consuming more and more pills than the night before,
praying for a way out. Years go by with no relief, and the young girl has lost all
faith. As she lays awake for the last time, she smiles her fake smile, and flashes
those deep blue eyes, and her prayer was finally answered with a simple pull of
the trigger. She escaped.
I get what I want and there's no harm in saying it, I see it and then I get it i'm
persistant don't you know that?
So if it's hard to get you can rest a sure that in a couple of weeks it will be sent
to my doorsteps. I know how to plead without even looking like I want it.
A kid in a candy store baby I own it.
The whole wide world if I could I would hold it and help myself to a little
piece or serving.
I'm not selfish so don't get me wrong I never ask for anything it's just some how
gotten.
At the end of the day I don't need the things I get but how can I explain it I just
get what I want lying on a cloud of golden age life.
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