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Salute, Salute, praiseworthy time and will you pass from ken?
With all your hoarded aspects oh! Do not I pray make end!
Acquaintance friend intriguing soul, with my clumsy
Style and mind, I know I cannot hold you'' here''
Yet stay with me and smile..!
Portray I ask the grace you hold,
Make free your inner truth, and in this I will find my rest,
Oh speak the days of my youth, the smell of linen clean and crisp,
And moistly sour suede hide, of earth damp dog, or candy floss,
And jolting roller coaster rides, azure blue seas from cliff top views,
under lazy clouds of white.
Stay here before my day is done,
At least don't leave me with the night,
Or better still envelope me within those times you keep,
That I may travel ever thus and never want to be released.
© Joe Maverick 14-10-2010
I see you standing behind waiting for me
I see you trying to make me always happy
I find you removing all bad memories
I find you filling my heart with love to let me see
The love you give is not just a love
It's amazing, It's like a heaven on earth
You always show up when you say you won't
You are always beside me even if you aren't
You make my everyday full of peace and laughters
You make my every dream painted with bright colors
I don't know why my heart is beating for you
Is it kindness?is it your eyes? is it all? Is it true?
I didn't know much about happiness but you made me know
I didn't know about trust but you made me do
I didn't know much about men but you made me see
That you are the perfect man for me
I made a pile, a list of things
The things that make me smile
To narrow down these many things...it took me quite awhile
But I realize now...I tried too hard...
If I had only looked around
There are little things that cross my day...
That's where the smiles are found....
So if choosing ten,
well then....,
...perhaps I'll just begin...
Amazing me,... it seems to be...that joy can be found in simple things.....
The wave from a neighbor
over a white picket rail
The first sunny day, after a long winter's spell
A wood pecker's drum, or the skylark that sings
The berries I picked, overflowing the pail
Sweet soapy fragrance, and my grandson's smile
straight from his bath....all wrapped in a towel
Rays of yellow sunlight
shining on the kitchen floor
A sleeping calico cat...curled, snug by the door
Books or photographs...
A sweet memory to recall
of those who loved me best...when I was very small
Oh I could go on....I haven't mentioned them all
But perhaps you get the idea.....I smile....I smile.....I smile....!!!!
I had an epiphany recently
I don’t want a boyfriend because it will somehow complete me
Being single has given me perspective of what my completeness means
I will cover myself in Acrylic paints, never judging myself
lose myself in the artistic process
Get caught up screaming Marianas Trench at the top of my lungs
And then when the hours of day grow dim
Type away at my keyboard faster than a proper sentence can ever end in formulation
as my poetry feels the need for its freedom of expression
and I will put on a black t-shirt and pants sip on my coffee and consider Romance
walk through the hallways with my stereo blaring
I’m not the one for shyness when it comes to dancing to little Wayne on a public
transportation
I treat my golden retriever like a family member,
We share a beautiful silence together under midnight quiet air
I had an epiphany recently
Being single has given me perspective of what my completeness means
Sensuous lips (the depth of a man)
I kissed the most sensuous lips that I ever saw.
The most sensuous lips and I wanted more.
Her lips so soft, so gentle, so moist.
And the whispering of her voice.
Why is it that you love my lips so?
Is there something that I should know?
I said: when I kiss your lips I feel like
I am floating on air, and it relieves
All my worries and cares.
It puts me into a place I’ve never been before
And I’m wanting more and more.
It’s like taking a trip to the heavens above
And it shows me all your love.
Like a baby in the warmth of the mothers stomach
Safe and never rejected- but always protected.
How can a woman s lips put a mans soul on fire
And fill his heart with a burning desire?
How can her lips make you feel that you
Could move heaven and earth?
How can she show you what life is worth?
Her lips so gentle, so soft, so moist
So refreshing, so everlasting!
The taste of her lips like the taste of
The most desirable nectar on this earth
Filling my body and soul
Making me complete- making me whole.
Why do I love your lips so?
This is why!
And now you know.
I'm in need of a companion, her love I'll never abandon, there's
a vacancy where that special lady should be but I got
standards...so before I give my all to you consider this, if you're
the one then there's no need for me to continue fishing, a
woman who I could share my world with was always the
mission, and lately I been missing you, your kiss your touch the
way you caress me but still you know I like it rough lol I no other
girl could fill your shoes walk in those stilettos or do what you
do, the love I searched for I believe you fit it perfectly, my
surgeon I was in need of open heart surgery, open me up I'm
not so concealed I belong to you Yeah signed and sealed is it
real sometimes I question, story of my life right it's not your
fault they were so deceptive teacher teach me how to love I'm so
receptive, give me the final exam I've studied long & hard for the
test.
God blew a bubble, with me floating inside.
Up and up it went, over the countryside.
I floated above mountaintops, mingling with clouds.
Then I bounced down lower, yet above the crowds.
I blew with the wind, visiting places; I could only dreamt of!
Laughing, I looked down on the ocean; as I continue to float above!
I continued on my journey as the wind carried me.
I saw many more sights, as I continue on bouncing.
I zipped around trees and floated above fields.
Gathering up a plethora full of fragrances’ that each of them yield.
God said "it was time to go home" with a tender smile.
Then I asked God, if he could stay around for awhile.
I floated down gently and before the night was through...
Back in my bed, God whispers to me "I will always carry you".
^_^
Light,
laughter
they mingle
with wit and charm...
A beautiful soul
who wields a gifted pen,
touching each heart with her words
written with a warrior's spirit,
taking on any challenge with grace
She is Andrea, Word Warrior, my friend
There is never a dull moment with her
each visit to the Soup, a delight
Her comments always make me smile,
inspiring me to write gems
She's a kindred spirit
Someone I can trust
Sweet, caring, true
Andrea
my friend:
HUGS
^_^
***July 2, 2010 I consider Andrea Dietrich
to be one of my Diamonds found here at the Soup :)
inspired by Adeleke's praise your Poetry Soup Pal :)
Thank you dearest Andrea for being such a wonderful Friend :D
So many blessings in my life...some come big...and some come small...
A hot mug of coffee, when morning arrives
Our big front porch...to sit and greet the sunrise
Pigeons cooing in the trees, out in the pasture scene
The mountains that surround our valley, beyond this hillside green
A happy hound, with wagging tail, who sits by my side
A friendly neighbor who waves to me, while driving by
My husband wearing an apron, while the bacon sizzles
A kiss on the back of my neck, with a gentle little nuzzle
Morning's newspaper, the comic strip and a crossword puzzle
A hot shower, that warms me from my head to my toes
A closet filled with comfy jeans, and too many clothes
A house that's big enough, even when cleaning it takes all day...
But rooms to spare, that fill up fast, when family comes to play
The music from the radio...(he likes the classics too)
The smell of sawdust, when he's busy making something new
The sound of tires on the gravel drive...when friends have just arrived
Our sons playing their guitars, my daughter's lovely singing, on the patio outside
Our kids, with caring hearts, when Dad or I could use a hand
And children laughing, doors are banging, mischief brewing
The fragrance of their shampooed hair, squeaky clean from the tub
Their sleepy, pink scrubbed cheeks, and pajama clad sweet hugs
An old weathered, leather book, filled with my mother's handwritten words
A tea set that I played with when she held me in her arms
A photo of my father, from a childhood on the farm
Oh the blessings come, some big, some small....so many that I can't name them all....
These are a few I will recall.... forever....
On the side of the road
I lay in a box
I wake up every morning to rummage for food
I stand on the sidewalk beggging and entertaining for a small scrap of change
The only safe haven for me is the public buildings it's warm and safe there
I sleep in a alley way don't know if I will survive a night
Muggers come in the night but I have nothing to give
They just beat me and all I get in return is bruises
I find a lottery ticket in a store and I have just enough so I try my luck
It happens that I won a million dollar ticket
I live in a mansion with a swimming pool
The mobsters who beat me Now work for me
Life turned out to be in my favor
Now try your luck
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