Lonely
I want to go to a far away place called home
I want a man that I can call my own
I’m an angel who wants everyone to know
I am very lonely I want somewhere to go
It hurts so bad I can’t sleep at night
Till I’m alone in my room holding on to my pillow tight
I dream about glasses breaking
And when I get anxious my legs start shaking
These thoughts drag me in so deep
I think about it so much, till I can’t sleep
I’m talking to someone, maybe from above
But no one is there to love
It feels like I can’t have this or this is what it seems
And when I do sleep lonely in my dreams
All I want is to go home
And have one man to call my own
Monthly Archives: December 2017
FANCY
Fancy
Silhouetted against the sky azure
The white roses majestically stand;
Their creator none but a magic wand
For all creatures big or small they lure.
And their complexion the purest of pure
But accursed to grow only on private land;
And thrive only when given a hand
By someone who is willing to endure.
Adorned in white ,a beauty,heavenly dame
Like the rays of the mighty sun;
This reverie of mine was painfully broken
When upon a beheaded stalk I came.
And suddenly in my mind echoed a shot of gun
I remembered I was on earth not in heaven.
Sweet December Warming
Sweet December Warming
There was the snow ice melting kisses chilly against the pink of our cheeks
There was the sky sleepy night watching bundled lovers play
There we romped rolling holding laughing together in a deep world of white
There was the love burning tender of lips pressed warming our cold rosy noses
I love you !
I love you !
A lot know I do
Do I care? No
Lost a lot,
But I don’t care
I Love you !
You make me wonder
I want you badly
You don’t know me
I Love you !
You’re my sunshine
You make me smile
I fancy you too much
I Love you !
That’s all that matters
That’s all I have to say
My One and Only
My One and Only
If I could tell you how I really feel,
Life would be so much better.
If you only knew the true
Depth of the feelings in my burning heart,
Maybe you would see.
Sometimes,
I know,
I”m thorn in your hide,
And then I get lost
And trapped in those deep brown black eyes.
This inconsequential piece is just to let you know,
That the affections
That burn so hot and deep in you are equally felt by me;
Even if I never say so.