Hey guys and gals I know this next poem is just shy of being crap, but It's what came to me lastnight. The muse for it is this girl I met Saturday. I still can't stop thinking about her. lol
A Single Cigarette
I met you in the midst of my sorrow
Not sure I wanted to see tomorrow
But you found me and knew just what to say
And to think we were complete strangers yesterday
We talked and laughed like the best of friends
My only regret was that our time together had to end
I hope you know you are that someone I will never forget
Pity that all I have to remember you by is a single cigarette
I have been fecking great!! I met this awesome chica, Meagan aka (my) kinky twinky. I wrote this poem about her.
center]I Can Still Feel You
(Dedicated To Meagan aka Kinky Twinky)
In a moment months ago from today
You felt a strong connection towards me
I have to admit in that same moment
I felt a connection to you also
But for whatever reason,
There were things left unsaid
(I can still feel you)
In a moment weeks after that fateful day
What we felt then was still there for all to see
The smile you brought to my face I'll never forget
I hope that this feeling will not ever have to go
But for now I'll just pray that
Never again will we leave things unsaid
(Because I can still feel you)
In a moment hours later in this day
I knew how I would wish it to always be
You and I together feeling no regret
Finally finding that someone who completes us so
But only time will tell,
Just how much of our story is left unsaid
(Because I can still feel you,
And it brings a tear to my eye)[center]
"...he was born into this world with the hope that,
he would find that which he desired most..."
Here I Stand
Here I stand once again with my reflection staring back at me
As I gaze into the eyes that have seen so much in this lifetime
I am amazed at the changes I promised myself I would make
Surprised at how I've yet to make any attempt to fulfill them
Here I find myself standing asking those familiar questions...
Do I have a chance at changing this person who stands before me
Am I destined to keep following the same path I've been going
Who is this man who seems to become more and more of a stranger
How did I lose so much of myself over the years and not notice
Here I stand once again with my relfection staring back at me
As I gaze into the eyes that have seen so much in this lifetime
For so I have remained motionless without any conviction
I can't allow the remnants of my soul to wither away and die
Here I find myself standing asking those familiar questions...
Do I have a chance at changing this person who stands before me
Am I destined to keep following the same path I've been going
Who is this man who seems to become more and more of a stranger
How did I lose so much of myself over the years and not notice