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Okiegirlsrock Bless Moore Ok Poem
A dark room as lights hit the stage,
I see an angel that takes,
my breath away,
Her eyes are only hidden by a mask,
I am frozen in time,
I feel your eyes piercing into my soul,
Drawing me into a hold I,
Can not escape from,
I feel the desire the raw passion,
And the endless emotion,
As the fire scorches thru my body,
I surrender I am all yours,
You move closer,
I can not speak,
You slowly crawl on the
stage towards me,
Your eyes melting my heart,
Welcoming me into your world,
I walk towards you under your spell,
Our souls connect,
As if we are the only two people,
In the room I see your smile,
That very familiar smile that smirk,
I remember from a long time ago,
From a different time,
Bending down lightly touching my cheek,
She whispers you found me,
That feeling can not be denied,
A love so pure that has with stood,
The many centuries of waiting,
As destined by the Gods above,
You have captured my heart again,
I am all yours.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2021
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Regrets on the roads not taken.
Wondering what would have happened,
What could have happened,
If I just gave love one more chance.
Would my heart be whole or,
Still as empty and broken,
As it is now.
The one and only to ever feel,
Died in my arms and that,
Is also where my heart died.
I see you when you come,
For me at night.
Standing there just looking,
Making sure I'm alright.
I feel you as my heart breaks.
I yearn for you every day every night.
I watch the same movies over and,
Over again only because they're yours.
Are you still waiting for me?
I know your always there,
Especially when the lights flicker.
It's always at night,
When I miss you the most.
I put your shirt on your pillow,
So when I drift off your,
Always near me.
I woke up one morning and,
Your shirt was gone.
I looked in the corner and,
It was folded in the chair.
That's when I knew you were here.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2022
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Okiegirlsrock Bless Moore Ok Poem
Families, Legacies and History,
Things are known,
Rumors told,
And secrets hidden.
Yet hundreds of years pass in time.
The legend passes thru,
The lips and ears of the descendants.
The stories that are passed down,
From generation to generation,
Are given new light when,
One piece of a document is found.
All of the rumors,
All of the stories,
And all of the secrets are found to be true.
One ancestor who is known to be a robber,
A hero, a father and a brother.
He holds all the gold and buries it,
With a treasure map like none other.
Mother Nature holds all the secrets.
We call her Mother Earth.
She knows his secrets.
She knows who he is but not his name.
But in our family we just call him Jesse.
He is my cousin and it's a true story.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2022
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Okiegirlsrock Bless Moore Ok Poem
Depression drains your body of,
The energy that is needed to carry on.
The positivity that you bring,
To the melody of your soul,
Gives us the level of understanding that is needed.
Making you feel inspired by the,
Good deeds I have received can,
Only be perceived as Karma.
This philosophy brings about,
Humanity and the good deeds of others,
That will guide us in the future.
Which holds that love and passion,
Within the heart brings about an,
Emotional connection.
This leads us to understand,
That the heart is truly a map to our Soul.
Which allows us to fully trust,
Someone with our mind, body, and soul,
Who Will always be the keeper of our hearts.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2022
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One glance cupid's arrow,
Pierces my heart taking my breath away,
Blinded by a beautiful light,
When I open my eyes,
You are standing in front of me,
Looking deep in your eyes I get lost,
I feel you inside my soul,
Remembering you in my dreams.
Your hand reaches up and
caresses my cheek,
I feel your touch,
I realize this is no dream.
I look into your eyes and ,
Realize I am home.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2021
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Okiegirlsrock Bless Moore Ok Poem
I see your eyes in the moonlight,
As they dance across the sky.
Your eyes pierce my soul,
Seducing me with your smile.
I am just a mere spectator,
Watching you sway to the music of the,
Angels in the night.
The sparkle in my eyes give me away.
How can I deny such beauty who,
Stands before me?
Her eyes looking into mine seducing me,
As the clouds hide behind the moon.
Her finger grazes my cheek,
Lighting me on fire as her lips,
Lightly kiss my neck.
I pull her towards me and the moon smiles,
As we continue the nocturnal dance,
Of the lovers in the night.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2022
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Okiegirlsrock Bless Moore Ok Poem
Traveling to the one place,
I have dreams about.
Wanting to sit on the beach putting my,
Toes in the sand feeling,
The sun against my face.
Watching the sunset as it,
Dips in the ocean.
Carrying a bottle of the finest wine,
Fruit and cheeses, so romantic watching,
The waves as they come ashore,
Talking to your soul.
Listening to the ocean.
Speaking with nature as she welcomes,
Me into her world.
Smiling feeling as though this passion,
We will never experience again,
In our lifetimes.
The sunset hides into the edge of the,
The ocean disappearing as the day,
Becomes night.
The beautiful rainbow colors as they,
Paint the sky as I look into the ocean,
Saying goodbye to my ocean friends,
Who are jumping up and waving,
So long until the next time.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2021
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The Sunset..........
The sun dips into the shore,
as if the earth swallows up the sun,
I am standing on the beach,
thinking of you, seeing you,
wanting you and needing you,
As the waves hit the beach,
and the tide rolls in,
the night becomes cooler,
My skin and body become chilled
and then it comes over me,
the loneliness, the emptiness, the emotions
and I remember all too well the day
you died in my arms and left me.
I feel the tears fall from my eyes,
as the sun disappears into the earth,
realizing you will never feel my love again.
I feel your presence
I feel as if you are behind me
I hear your voice-and i feel your love
My whole body is warm again
I feel your arms engulf my body and soul,
I smile as i see the heavens open up above
glowing with your picture in me.
I hear the waves slapping against the beach
you talking to me and communicating with my soul.
I live day to day knowing that
you are always with me.
When i am cold, you will warm me,
when i feel unloved, you will be there to hold me,
when i feel despair you are like the sun when it rises,
showing to all that hope is alive and
it begins with a new day and a new beginning..........
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2013
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Okiegirlsrock Bless Moore Ok Poem
My Heart is the strongest muscle in my body,
but emotionally and mentally,
it is the weakest and most vulnerable
of all the muscles.
It makes me feel lonely
and yet in love at the same time.
The heart fools me into thinking
you were actually in love with me,
yet in reality it was never meant to be.
Love is fickle and cruel at times,
yet the heart is vulnerable.
So what can you do?
Well my heart has been trampled on,
stepped on, stabbed, and girls have just about killed me.
I’ve been denied Love,
I’ve been let down easy,
I’ve been told “ Oh It’s not you, “
and yet my heart the strongest muscle in my body,
is still beating, is still there,
and I am still alive but
my heart is still vulnerable.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2013
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The road taken is not as straight and,
Narrow as we think but a,
Huge mountain that we must climb.
As in life we have many journeys,
That we must take.
The sun brings hope in the future,
Showing us the way.
The moon holds my dreams and,
Fantasies within my soul,
Showing me what is within reach.
The sun and moon inspire our inner,
Beliefs into our presence of mind,
Of how we perceive ourselves.
Knowing this we experience the,
Twist and turns in these journeys,
Realizing what we believed is not true.
Is it conceivable to understand,
Everything we believed is now a lie,
A fantasy, or just in our imagination,
That we dream about.
Is this the fallacy of our Beliefs??
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2022
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