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Daydreaming holding your hands love
we came to the great walls of Derry
sitting on the riverbank arising dream
awakening sweetly pointing out its guns
felt like singing into your ear
your an adorable dream
about this armored city enchanting castles
trying to give you each and every day
that very special bit of magic glow
I was drawing pictures for you smiling
saying how romantic sweet it felt for me,
saying I thought it looked like a great battleship
posing showing her strength
or even pirates on land smiling
overlooking the river Foyle sings out from the ripples,
drawing how softly I saw it in my childhood vision
only now adoring you the heart's queen
It really sparkled telling you love
this the first time with anyone,
sharing this was with you honey
just out of this world
most loving of all dreams
sparkled in such amazing beauty
I remember reaching over softly to kiss you
sweetie holding your hand just love your shyness
thinking back with such gentle warmness
truly my soul mate your smile shines in the mirrors,
thanking God for having found you
I am so happy this day such a memory
with such a dream never ending blissful thoughts
feelings of such joy spilling over
just loving you so beautiful warm flickering the firelight
so sorry if in any way I ever offend thee ,truly ,
never will it be my intention or will
as the love for you grows stronger
in the passing of each new moon
each day with you beautiful
never will i forget me not
beautiful flower you are baby
the secret vessel who shot me down good .
I thought of a girl
I wished to know better
So I started with her name
Examining the placement of each letter
The name
That name
The one she chose
Not Rose
or Daisy
Violet or Macy
The interesting bit
She chose the name SKAT
I was left to ponder about that
Where was her mind at??
This poet and sweetie
who glides in and out of our lives
like the proverbial cat
So I searched Google
for the meaning
Wondering what she was feeling
Was the definition sweet and appealing?
It ended up being about cards and dealing
SKAT is the discarded card
My heart dropped from the ceiling
Leaving my mind questioning and reeling
Instead let's make her the ace up our sleeve
The most special of all cards
lets search deep in the pile to retrieve
If we do
maybe then she'll believe
she is worthy of our love to receive
We all want to be in the game
Sometimes there's meaning in a name
If we don't look close that is our own shame
Now when I look at SKAT
I see her differently
not the same
On a flickering candle
She is the flame
Both light and shadow,
SKAT is her name!
Dedicated to our SKAT
(Inspired by lyrics of Bonamassa's "Woke Up Dreaming")
Sometimes life can be very hard.
My dog died. Worse though,
my sweetie’s not around.
Feeling so morose;
feeling so forlorn.
Where’s that good fortune
I thought I once had found?
Is this world our reality?
Folk’s going crazy.
A nightmare more it seems.
Politicians lying;
sad people crying.
Are we still alive
or just living bad dreams?
I pinch myself and sometimes I think
maybe we even
pinch ourselves in dreams.
Life hurts. Dreams hurt.
My health’s worth dirt.
Folks going crazy.
A nightmare it all seems.
Dog’s doggone; wish he never died.
Miss my sweetie so.
In my heart’s a giant ache.
The world is careening.
Somewhere someone’s screaming.
Are we all dreaming?
Am I even awake?
The world is careening.
Somewhere someone’s screaming.
Are we all dreaming?
Am I even awake?
May 20, 2023 For the 'Smokin Joe Bonamassa Inspiration' Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Robert James Liguori
For better or for worst; For good or for bad.
In sickness or in health; In riches or poverty.
In good days and bad,
When he has made you sad.
When she drives you mad;
And nothing makes you glad.
To have and to hold,
In the heat and in the cold.
From when we are young until we grow old;
Never to fold no matter what we’ve been told.
When you think that speaking is a must.
When you bite your tongue to avoid a fuss.
When he is cold as ice;
And she is hot as fire.
When he is looking old;
And she is not.
When you have money to buy a lot;
Or when you must keep what you’ve got.
Committed to the beauty and the beast;
When it’s pretty or when it’s ugly.
When you are thin;
Or when you are fat
When you are as loud as a dog;
Or when you are as quiet as a cat.
When your words are few because no one cares about your point of view.
And when your opinion is right,
and you still must sit and stew.
When you speak up to be heard;
Or when you are quiet as a mouse.
When the home you dearly love
has turned into just another house.
When the house is cold inside,
And it’s not just you.
When words like honey, sugar, and sweetie pie no longer seem due.
When you fight, have fits, and want to quit;
That’s about the time to get a clue 02022007 cj PS
prominent in high society
"spalla cotta" a dish for
people who love people
someone spoke.
leverages their status for wealth,
using other people money
and other peoples time
using debt for acquisitions
developing strategies with
proper risk tolerances to
avoid negative impacts.
He had sang "money note "
on a modern track, his
opea background made
him a star among these manys
they marveled at his freakish range
he need cash as his royalties hadn't
come through. He knew the collaberation
would cause enough stir to get both
him and those he collaberated with
to have the base and core fans and
industry partners to come and marvel
but to might they see fit to hire
and book them
As there effords were both meant to
showcase there talents and make money.
They were looking to top charts.
They refused to conversate on certain things
and agreed to talk of the venture
proposed to them.
Cherries and strawberry's
with tarrogan and lemon balm and basil
to become a moonshine and fruited
sensation. People will love the flavor.
It will be trending for a long time
a product that could keep the interest
of people
everywhere
every note and detail
each role defined in full respect to music
and the audeince it generates
they wanted something orginal
to keep the sound endearing.
the rythmn guy's will do r-g guy thangs
the pop-fav's will do there pop-thang
groovey grinder will groove-grind
the cool-country swagg will chill soothingly.
"you know banger-Bop-Beat and track etc. etc. etc!
Eager to succeed: eager to try!
De Capo meaning from your head your mindful thoughts
spoken to a beautiful sound sing it sweetie,
thats what the people say.
Hello sweetie, I brought you some flowers
I'm the clown you lovingly call hubby
I know how it makes you all gushy and stuff
When we cuddle up all lovey dovey
It usually leads to some playful smooching
When we caress and I nibble your toes
Have I ever told you how much that excites me
Feelings of passion start to flow
Hope my panting and fussing isn't heard
By the old couple living next door
If they get too excited, they'll probably need
A defibrillator, their heart to restore
But let's get back to me and you sweetie
Smooching and hoochy cooing
It sure turns my crank, puts a tiger in my tank
Absolutely love all this hooptie dooing!
Seventeen, thirty-seven, fifty-seven
Age has no bearing whatsoever
When it comes to a gorgeous young filly
As long as she's breathing, that's all us guys need
When the time we have left gets short
We must use the remaining time
To drink in all the beauty that life has to offer
At the risk of sounding like a dirty old man
Please excuse my verbosity
I'm just trying to explain the working's
Of an old man's mind or ANY man's mind
Gorgeous women were always meant to be
Admired, gawked at and drooled over
Plain and simple... it's why we exist!
So here's to gawking, may I gawk forever
It sends shivers down to my toesies
With each sweetie that prances by
My wiggler starts wiggling
And puffs of smoke streams
Outta my ears
There are certain times in everyone's life
When we stop and sit there stunned
We meet this sweetie who blows us away
A totally unexpected someone
You find out things you never knew
Bout this person who blows your mind
A quality that's so infectious and sweet
It's head over heels defined
You're over the moon, as high as a kite
You are literally blown away
In love with a creature who's so amazing
They've no equal in any way
Your appetite's gone, your mind is mush
Don't know the time of the day
You're incoherent while talking to people
Can't decipher what you say
So it all comes down to love sweet love
With us for thousands of years
We all revert back to a prehistoric man
When that sweet sweet soul appears
© Jack Ellison 2013
4 little paws, how fast they grow.
Loyalty and love, she always shows.
God's greatest gift, for us to share.
She's thick and wide, with short black hair.
She will eat her toys, your shoes beware.
I love how she plays, and wiggles with care.
She's been known to find a midnight snack.
Any food on the counter, she'll surely attack.
She always shows love, and never complains.
She's now grown up with a sizeable frame.
110 pounds of attitude and charm.
She runs and plays out on the farm.
She loves all of God's creatures, both big and small.
She's my sweetie pie, and loved by all.
My close friend and companion, forever be.
I love my dog, my Lola Beans.
*my companion and close friend that never complains poetry contest*
2-11-20
I have thought of you
quite a lot last night
just before sleep dreaming
Desiring you're sunshine
Oh sweetie, your becoming so...
actually I am lost for words
for once....
If you where here darling
I would give to you
the deepest kiss ever
words will speak
from deep within the soul
I would never get exhausted pleasing
Fading away in your very breath sighing
Oh...you're so sweet
gasping with the taste of your beauty
baby you rise the heart high
as warm strings tug softly thinking
I wish for the right words fantastical ...
dying for you always and forever
Searching for the soul's adoring dream
inside honey warm and beautiful
Just dreaming of something so rare precious
a love so pure gold
One that would stay blooming
for all time inside the heart
So ........sweetheart
tell me do you feel it now