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Premium Member World Blue

Lonely amongst a crowd
False is my smile
Trying to just get by
Knowing deep down inside
My heart aches for you
And my world is blue

Blue are my days and my nights and soul
Blue are my ways and I'm losing control
Blue I want to die but I live alone
You left me and left my world blue

Shadows in my mind and I hear your voice
I turn to see your face and at last rejoice
But tricks, just tricks a lonely heart does play
For your not there, alone in a crowd I stay

Alone in the dark and my head spins
Four walls of blue keep me shut in
Thoughts of you stab my heart deep
Blue are my dreams and I cannot sleep

All I ever am or I hoped to be
Always was with you forever loving me
Each dream I dare to dream was by your side
Now alone and blue I break down and cry

Blue are my days and my nights and my soul
Blue are my ways and I'm losing control
Blue I want to die but I live alone
You left me and left my world blue
Left my world blue
Form: Rhyme


Hesitation Has Cost Me Much Joy

Hesitation has cost me much joy,
sweet moments I didn't share,
it wasn't either greed or insecurity...
I preferred look away and not care.


If this guilt had not been there 
to control my sense of extreme humility:
a laugh, a kiss, a touch or gesture 
wouldn't have been missed by me.


Some wonder why they didn't dare,
why they wouldn't dream of what was already there,
not to explore all the wonders and delights of desire...
being reluctant to show the tender side.
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Wished my decisions hadn't been too premature,
making me prone to mistakes, that in turn 
turned out to be a disaster rather than a failure...
watching everything I built quickly burn.  


Hesitation has cost me much joy,
the tender feel of willing and passionate lips,
to assure those eruptions of internal passions...
now, what I desire is deluding me.


Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
Form: Quatern

Rolling

When things get to rolling
You’ll know exactly 
How I’ve been holding 
On, through all these days

And I know, I’ve been away 
For how long, I can’t say
And I’ll make tomorrow
Just by surviving this day

When things get to rolling
You’ll know exactly 
How I’ve been holding 
On, through all these days

Along with change
Becomes a seasons delay
And I know now 
Though you wish me here
That I can’t stay
Days are keeping me away

When things get to rolling
You’ll know exactly 
How I’ve been holding 
On, through all these days

And though you see
The things
That I’ve become
You touch me still 
And it won’t be long
Until I’m all wrong

And though you see
All these things
That I’ve become
You touch me still 
And it won’t be long
Until I’m all wrong

When things get to rolling
You’ll know exactly 
How I’ve been holding 
On, through all these days
And all these nights
Form:

Release Me

Release me from this anger
Release me from this state
Release me from temptation
Release me from this hate

Something snaps in my so called mind
Frustration builds, tension mounts
Scream so much my veins collapse
Horrible thoughts, demons all about

Good but even more evil 
Pointing fingers, blaming others
I can't stop until someone gets hurt
It's my fault, hate smothers

Release me from this anger
Release me from this state
Release me from temptation
Release me from this hate

Cold blood running through my veins
Why won't it leave me alone, all this pain
Hot blood running through my veins
Why won't it leave me alone, all this pain

Snap
Form:

Premium Member Look At Me

Look at me, boy how things have changed
Don’t know how life got so rearranged
Never saw it coming but it feels so good

One day my eyes, my heart, my soul opened up
Life’s been full of surprises since I was a young pup
Your love is what saved me, and it feels so good

Can’t plan it, or force it, love will come to you
Can’t tell you how often, can’t even tell you who
Life’s hard and sometimes things just get in the way
But if you’re open to it, love will come to you and stay

Sometimes we’re blessed to find what really matters
To our hearts content, nothing’s left in tatters
Didn’t think this way for a long time, why couldn’t I see?
Now look at me, now look at me

Having a drink in an old country bar
Sitting with strangers, listening to a guy play guitar
The bar tender looks twelve, pours another beer
Three old men talking loud force me to me hear

It’s been a hell of a week working in my torn dungarees
Has me thinking is this how it ought to be?
Then I smile, ‘cause it might not have turned out okay
If in 3rd grade, Mrs. Harrington hadn’t sat me in your way

You’re the best thing that ever happened to me
Just to see your smile makes it all as it should be
I wasn’t this way for a long time, why couldn’t I see?
Now look at me, now look at me

One old man sees the smile on my face and says
Your newlywed glow will soon be gone without a trace
Didn’t have the heart to tell him it’s been fifteen years
Since I fell in love with you forever, ‘cause it’s the heart that hears

As I drive up to our house that night
I remember the last time we sat and cried
Expecting our first child, we were so scared
Thinking back on that time, so special and shared

Sometimes we’re blessed to find what really matters
To our hearts content, nothing left in tatters
Been this way a long time, why couldn’t I see?
Now look at me
Look at me
Form: Rhyme


Champagne Heights

There's no heaven above me 
and this world's trying to bring me down
Thinking what goes, will come back round
But there seems to be no heaven above me 
And the worlds getting ugly
I'm searching for comfort 
but your arms, they don't want to hug me
I guess there's no heaven above me 

Sitting still in this storm, Calm, and i can't breathe
Running homeless for days and I miss Autumns leaves
Vacant are my tears But i can't breathe
Rain falls from my eyes But i won't leave

Take me to a place Where i can live
Flowers no longer growbecause man can't give
At the bus stop But i won't turn
My patience's fatigued But i won't learn

I believe in me and i believe in you 
i believe we hold the truth and it will see us through
Crystals no longer shine for champagne is trust
When it's all said and done, again i'll see your dust

There's no heaven above me 
and this world's trying to bring me down
Thinking what goes, will come back round
But there seems to be no heaven above me 
And the worlds getting ugly
I'm searching for comfort 
but your arms won't hug me
I guess there's no heaven above me 


"Sometimes we go through things 
and there seems to be no end in site, 
Smile, because there could be"

angels, demons, bad luck & Champagne

Premium Member Pigs and Penguins

You can put lipstick on that pig if you want but it’ll still stink up the sty,
You can put wings on a penguin but that bird won’t learn to fly.
You can tell me all the stories you want and swear that they aren’t lies,
But you cannot change the truths I’ve seen with these tearful eyes.

I saw you steal a kiss from him when you thought you were alone.
I hear you from the other room whispering on the phone.
I’ve seen the love letters you thought were hid from this other man,
How you continue to deny these truths I cannot understand.

You can put lipstick on that pig if you want but it’ll still stink up the sty,
You can put wings on a penguin but that bird won’t learn to fly.
You can tell me all the stories you want and swear that they aren’t lies,
But you cannot change the truths I’ve seen with these tearful eyes.

I know that you two rendezvous when you say you’ve things to do.
I know each time you’ve been over there; I smell his cologne in your hair.
I know you think of him at nights lying here next to me,
“How do you know these things”, you ask, well Honey it’s real easy.

You can put lipstick on that pig if you want but it’ll still stink up the sty,
You can put wings on a penguin but that bird won’t learn to fly.
You can tell me all the stories you want and swear that they aren’t lies,
But you cannot change the truths I’ve seen with these tearful eyes.

For twenty years I’ve been true to you through the thickness and the thin,
And I believe you’ve been true to me until this guy waltzed in.
As much as it hurts to realize that you really like this guy,
It hurts much more each day you explore new ways to weave your lie.

So tell the truth then cut him loose and Honey we’ll survive,
But I won’t stay another day living in this lie

You can put lipstick on that pig if you want but it’ll still stink up the sty,
You can put wings on a penguin but that bird won’t learn to fly.
You can tell me all the stories you want and swear that they aren’t lies,
But you cannot change the truths I’ve seen with these tearful eyes.
© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

The Saint of Orleans

sunday morning angel
blue wings and purple hair
fingers tattooed at the tip of her shoulder
if the sun vacates your skies it's over
children sing songs of burgundy rovers
I am your rent my lover

camel crushes
rated your sweet plushes
crowded voices
but no one hushes
the chaos is lovely
but it's the misery that touches
my sunday morning angel

arched smiles 
a mother apart from her child
it's been a while since you last foul
you're just a number on speed dial
outside the cafe
a voice some what raspy
a favor indeed
if you choose to ask me
deflower before me 
and life just may not last me 

city towers 
you and me minus the hours
in the neon lights
walk the stars that fail to touch the sky's
apartment 1210
where art thou twelve sinners
the cellos that failed everyday men
the displacements
only seen through a heavens lens 

the saint of Orleans
bard windows
crucify your friends
i'll lend you a noose to tie your ends
and when it all ends 
think of my sunday morning angel
she never warned you of danger
but she adored the insanity within your anger

my sunday morning angel 
is like loving a widower
you never know
what's on the other side of the window
buildings that touch the sky
ceilings that never die
capsize the truth
baptize whatever you knew
there was a time it was just me and you

"songs in a book reflect vacancy"
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Here With Me Instead

In my car with the soft top down
Driving down an old country road
I’m taking it all in but my head’s about to explode

When you looked at me that way
I can still remember the very day
I find myself smiling just thinking of you
The world through your love is such a great view

With thoughts of you running though my head
I feel like I’m in a movie but I wish you were here with me instead
Here with me instead

That farm over there has its own story
Of hard work and love, and maybe faded glory
We’ll have our time just you and me girl
I wouldn’t trade it for the whole world

I know I’m in love and it’s so surprising
Being part of your life is so revising
I’m so in love that I don’t want to sleep
Life with you is better than a dream

With thoughts of you running though my head
I feel like I’m in a movie but I wish you were here with me instead
Here with me instead

As the world fly’s by my thoughts are in rhyme
And your simple sweet face conquers my whole mind
I’ve stopped somewhere to take in the view
My love for you baby will forever renew

With thoughts of you running though my head
I feel like I’m in a movie but I wish you were here with me instead
Here with me instead
Here with me instead
Form: Rhyme

I Bend Like You Break V

coffee pot is screaming
she likes to think that she's alone
my mind is doubled teaming
i'll find away to you

I don't know what you're doing
undoubtedly conceding
she likes to think you love her to
that's the way she thinks of you

she falls away from me to you
she falls away from you to me
yea from me to you she falls 

It's all about the same 
everyday i hesitate to save her
she doesn't really believe in much at all

I could be a killer
she'd still lay softly against her pillow
and swallow pills to build her up

no need to deal with us
we're just volunteering
and i could just be screaming

she falls away from me to you
she falls away from you to me
yea from me to you she falls 

"like reflections you don't see, she's always you"

the black hitler entry V
Form: Lyric

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