The following is a small collection of poems that I've written in years gone by. Most of the poems that appear on this page were written while I was still in highschool and have not been polished or updated. Every once in a while I'll hammer out a new one to add here as I become inspired to do so or if someone requests that I write a poem for them. Ah yes, I do take requests, so feel free to ask that of me if you so wish. Ummmm...I just wanted to add that I don't have a big ego, so I can be a little self-conscious, and so in anything seen here I'm not intentionally bragging, okay? =) My hope is that you will enjoy the show...
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Hearts In JeopardyA heart of devotion
desire
and need.
Gets hold of a notion
burns like fire
a plead.
I've laid it before you
at your feet
do you see?
I ask for your view
feel the heat
you love me.Emotions get jumbled; lines get crossed
Relationships fumbled; hearts are lost
I love you so dearly. At any price.
Wanna be with you forever. Longer would be nice
Hold onto me, Baby.I lock feelings into words.
They try to escape.
Love, free as the birds.
Unbound by red tape.
Understand my heart.
I'll give you the world.
Would you have me depart?
Then caution be hurled!
To get close to you, what does it take?
For you, this heart of gold would
every wish forsake.
Just to hold you close, and safe, and near.
Witnessing your every smile, wiping
away your every tear.
To stand so close to you, 'neath Moon-filled
skies,
On a starry night, gazing deep into
your eyes.
I'm under your spell, there's magic in the air.
You've enchanted me so; love this
deep is so rare...
I want to look into your loving eyes,
and hear you speak my
name.
Your breath upon my shoulder as we embrace,
you my heart which refuses
to tame.
I stand, a man before you, my heart within your
hand;
oh, Dearest One, this
is no game!
And if you e'er did hurt me,
my love for you would
be the same...
Oh, Sweetest Love, I love you so!
It'd hurt too much to let you go.
Hold me now, 'cause I want you to know:
I'm yours forever; mind, body, and soul...
Lover's Night Part IAs I behold my lady's face and feel her breath on mine
I softly stroke her hair and think sweet thoughts of her body to entwine.I touch your cheek and breathe your name in kisses on your neck
Then gently cup your your chin in hand and give your lips a peck.The night is long, the moon is full
This is the night for lovers...
I see his face when he is there
I know his story, and I
care
I know what makes him feel this
way
And I see his exploits every
day
Where does he run to when time closes
in
Who does he come to when
he cries in the dark
How does he
cope with what scares him most
When does he flee the future
Why does he come to me time and again
What could he possibly gain from me
I don't know...but he believes
in me
Find my true face
Search deep within your
heart
There it will open
And the true love will start
The boy, he smiles
The boy, he cries
The boy, he fears
And I know why
Only one thing ever comes between
The boy and I, something
that's seen
One simple object, can't be much
clearer
The boundary between us,
a simple mirror
That boy...is me
Dark LocaleWatching as the stars go by
in a darkly-lit locale
I happened upon a drunken guy
and he was singing mighty swell.
We sat and talked and had our fill
There was hours to laugh and hours to kill
We probed the secrets of time until...Dawn breaks...light chases away the dreams
Dreamers awake and see.
And senses overcome imagination
So sad...but still there's hope.
For tonight, the dreamers sleep once more...(This has to be my strangest poem yet)
HER
Her.
(For she will never read these words and be a "You")
Her love no longer sits with me, I'm just another toy.
She.
Used to run to me and I was her source of joy.
Love.
Was just my weakness, the tool she used to reel me in.
My heart still can love in innocence, but never her again.
She.
Caused me to care and lied to me, slap my face and kick
my heart.
Why.
Did she have to be so cruel with kindness tear me straight
apart?
Her.
Her heart will shred itself in time as she realizes her
loss.
Tough.
Too bad for her, how could she think there'd be no cost?
She.
Made promises to me of body, soul, fidelity and then...
Lies.
Betrayal of the cruelest kind as others filled our bed
her heart
her mind.
How.
Could she think it wasn't wrong and still does not regret.
But.
She did it all still speaking love for me may the words
die on her lips.
She.
Will never faithful be again and those with her will
never either be.
Cursed.
She is cursed by me to only be with any such as herself.
Now.
I sit writing here releasing my rage onto the page so
that...
I.
Can love another again and never feel the anguished hurt
of the loss of.
Her.
Turn The PageSometimes it's hard and despair crashes in.
Even your hope ebbs away...
But do you kick right over and let death win?
Hell no...you turn the page!Your life is like a story, so is mine chapter and verse.
We live out the parts and write the lines with no chance to rehearse.
And the most that you can hope for is a happy ending.
Keep on writing, keep on living, keep on deciding, keep on believing.
And if it looks like the story ends sadly, you turn the page.There's always another chapter,
or a few lines that you missed.
A couple of words you read wrong,
some thing that got you pissed.
Sort it out deep in your mind.
Or your stubborn heart will make you blind.When a chapter is done, you don't discard the pen.
You don't look at the happy paragraph and declare that it's the end.
A story is written in flavors, in colors, the taste of tears.
Where benefit lies not just in smiles, but is counted in your years.
Where did the time fly, could I really be this old?
That question marks the thoughts of one who think their story told...Time to turn the page.
The Way It Has To Be For Shesoftly
I touch your cheek ever so
softly
that you do not feel my hand
I smell your hair and smile
but
you do not see me
I stand before you and open myself
but
you do not know me
still
I care and wish the best
for you, for myself
still
I would have you go
softly
Prayer of the Romantic
Now I lay me down to sleep.
I pray for dreams of love so deep.
And if I die before I wake,
I'll thank the Lord for each heartache.
(Deep Sigh)
I feel My Love when times get tough,
when she needs me and my life gets rough.
I give her the love that she needs
and I want to show her my sweet deeds.
I hold her heart as she asks, "Why
does it hurt sometimes as time goes by?"
Then I look into her lovely eyes...and smile...
telling her, "All will be well."
"For love and distance do not mix,
and in months
to come, the gap we'll fix
and bring our hearts together
again;
To take the time,
our souls to mend,
and give each other love and
time,
for this heart
is yours and that is mine."
Then I brush away a soft, warm tear
and so close My Love, My Dear.
I give you kisses on your eyes
to bright your smile, hope, and
surprise.
For in your heart, you know my soul
And you've gone where none other
could go.
So now when I speak it, you always know...
"I love you, Dear!" means it's so...it's so...
Woman of ShadowI've roamed the Earth a thousand times
and walked a million miles.
I've been taken in by lust and dreams
and kissed a million smiles.
And when it all is said & done
I can't help but think it's just begun
And where tonight is MY someone?Heaven knows...
She's a Woman of Shadow.I catch a glimpse 'neath streetlamps now
of a failing memory.
And when I see her she beckons me on.
She's such a pretty tease.
In dreams only can I touch her
In slumber only do I feel her caress
Where does she sleep tonight?Heaven knows...
She's a Woman of Shadow.And when the darkness closes in
at the end of the lonely days
I find myself wandering again
'cross forests, hills, and bays.
Where does the light end
Where does the shadowy truth begin?Heaven knows...
She's a Woman of Shadow.
It's late at night and no
one else is home;
you're feeling down, so you
reach for the phone.
Baby, you can
cry on my shoulder...
And when she feels so bad
It makes me feel so sad
Baby, you can
cry on my shoulder...
And her smile I unveil,
makes her bright heart set
sail.
Baby, you can
cry on my shoulder...
My friend sits and thinks,
dazed & confused.
He feels so dejected,
worthless, and used.
He calls me up and gives
speech to his pain.
His words burn like
fire in my heart, in my brain.
But I want to help so badly,
that's all I wish to do.
And my heart goes
out to show him all that's true.
Then his smile breaks out
and the world's all right.
We'll both sleep easy
in our worlds tonight.
Reaching out like that takes
a risk, try to be bolder:
'Cause hey, man, you
can cry on my shoulder...
Far across town, she won't
sleep tonight.
Fell for a guy who just seemed
so right.
He took advantage
of her trust and it hurts so much,
So she calls for the
one who consoles without touch.
Baby, you can
cry on my shoulder...
And the truth comes
out, never voicing a doubt;
As she tells me all
about her presumptuous lout.
Please give me all your pain
and I'll bear it for you.
I'll do anything I can to
help you feel less blue.
Baby, you can
cry on my shoulder...
So when it all comes down
and the silence fills the air
I stand here alone, my own
problems meet my stare
And I think real hard as
I search my heart
'Til I find that spark that
makes my blues depart
My friends are few but the
ties are strong
I've got people I can turn
to when my life goes wrong
Mostly my burdens stay my
own, but I take the sting out of theirs
They bring me all their problems,
I don't meddle in their affairs
So when I feel so blue and
my world's caving in
I remember those I helped
and I smile once again
You're the ones that make
me special once more
And for each of you, will
you find my open door
I can ne'er repay, so when
your smile's getting colder:
Anytime, anytime...you
can cry on my shoulder...
My Lover's BardWhen it is day
and light is warm
I walk through snow
that means no harm
Do as I can
to make it Home
And I know that
I'm not alone.She comes to me
soft in the night
I hear her breathe
though she is slight
My arms reach out
and hold Her in
To hold Her fast
through thick and thin.When Sun goes down
the whole week long
I find myself
waiting for dawn
Though there's some fun
had on my own
Still I do wish
that I were Home.I think of Her
and slowly grin
Her hair, Her eyes
soft, deep, shining
Her naked form
in sweetest pose
Comes to me each
time my eyes close.I smile so wide
and write my song
So my Lover
will feel belong
And know that I
think of Her still
And ne'er forget
Still come I will.My thoughts of you
my Dear, my Love
Help get me through
with push and shove
It may be hard
God knows it's long
But we'll come true
So please be strong.Oh, how I love you!
Moment to moment what leads to the
next step?
Around each new corner
or even revisiting the old?
What will next befall you as each moment you decide?
How will each decision
affect all the rest to come?
With each second what will be held
by the next?
With every second you open you mouth,
you take a chance.
Even choosing to not
open it rolls the dice.
And with every little thing you do or decide--ripples made.
Whether you say this
or do that or even refrain.
The ripples of each second touch
the ripples of others.
To be seen by a stranger, you have
changed their life.
Maybe they think of
you when they would have decided else.
Maybe they meet you the next time, and memory overtakes the new.
Ripples in their lives
mingle and clash with your own.
And by something so small it seems,
still the change.
And those are only the ripples of
a second within a life.
Now pull back to see
the ripples of a minute and an hour.
Then open your mind's eye to see a day, a month, and a year.
Finally blow your
mind with the thoughts of lifetimes.
I welcome you to my world...of
infinite possibilities.