Originally posted by Coldfire
Wow 6'3?! *feels short* I'm like 5'4 😛 😂 Yes yes I wanna see a pic so don't lose them hahaha 😊
hahahahhahahahhaHAHAHAHHA! sorry. Cold, just about EVERYONE is short compared to me(at least with height. spirit is another matter) Just remember, when I am clonking my head on the door or hanging pipe, you are cruisin through to the chocolate cake....mmmm....cake...... drool
Here is a new one.
Pain is placed upon the earth as a body fall to the dust,
A shiver runs throughout Gaia, and she communicates her desire.
The sky lights up as a flaming meteor through the clouds busts,
And slows, and shines, and now spreads wide wings of living fire.
The surrealistic image of this angelic vision lands upon the ground,
Cradling the fallen warrior to his bosom, crying tears of sulphur,
The licking flames engulf the comrade, and the angel moves without sound,
Heaving the lifeless shell upon his sorrow-bent shoulder.
Leaping into the morning sky, his wings throw colors across the horizon,
The pair ascend towards Heaven's warm shores and the gates of beauty,
He follows the spirit towards the afterlife, with the shell buried in the sun.
And sheds final tears for his friend; how he hates this sacred duty.
Originally posted by DreamingWarrior
hahahahhahahahhaHAHAHAHHA! sorry. Cold, just about EVERYONE is short compared to me(at least with height. spirit is another matter) Just remember, when I am clonking my head on the door or hanging pipe, you are cruisin through to the chocolate cake....mmmm....cake...... drool
hahaHAHAH!!! 😂 yeah I get to eat the cake droolio lmao 😄 💃
Originally posted by DreamingWarrior
Here is a new one.Pain is placed upon the earth as a body fall to the dust,
A shiver runs throughout Gaia, and she communicates her desire.
The sky lights up as a flaming meteor through the clouds busts,
And slows, and shines, and now spreads wide wings of living fire.
The surrealistic image of this angelic vision lands upon the ground,
Cradling the fallen warrior to his bosom, crying tears of sulphur,
The licking flames engulf the comrade, and the angel moves without sound,
Heaving the lifeless shell upon his sorrow-bent shoulder.
Leaping into the morning sky, his wings throw colors across the horizon,
The pair ascend towards Heaven's warm shores and the gates of beauty,
He follows the spirit towards the afterlife, with the shell buried in the sun.
And sheds final tears for his friend; how he hates this sacred duty.
Ooooo I like it ✅ Such imagery in it....
Tanks. here is a half decent photo of me.
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b355/SirMauz/0128549-R1-022-9Ab.jpg
And this is me with my big goofy lummox of a dog Gunner. 🙂
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b355/SirMauz/0128549-R1-004-0A.jpg
Originally posted by DreamingWarrior
And this is me with my big goofy lummox of a dog Gunner. 🙂
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b355/SirMauz/0128549-R1-004-0A.jpg
Awwww 😄 That's a good pic of you ✅ And your doggy of course 😄
Peace once again flows into me from the Creator,
I have come to his side once more.
I am done trying to do it alone, God,
I am done being a whore.
I will no longer prostitute my soul out to the world,
Forgive this foolish servant, my King.
I wanted to go my way, but forgot the plan,
Now at your side again, I see.
You know when I stray and love me anyway,
And You always will be there for me.
I wish I could be like these other men I see,
But I am flawed, and act so foolishly.
Though I did evil, You use it for good,
You remind me you love me so.
Lord I can't wait till I enter the Gate,
And stay with you for all time, Yo!
haha!
My heart cries out for your heart to hear, but you feel so far away,
My lips long for your lips, but they seem to be gone from the day,
My hands miss your hands holding them tight, clasped to your breast.
My body misses your body, my skin your skin, my face your simple caress.
My mind misses you like a lost and blind man, reeling in a labyrinth of pain.
My entire being wishes you were with me, only you could keep me sane.
I just wish to be held and to hold once more the love that I always desire.
For when I am with you, I never know cold, you warm me and I you inspire.
Originally posted by DreamingWarrior
My heart cries out for your heart to hear, but you feel so far away,
My lips long for your lips, but they seem to be gone from the day,
My hands miss your hands holding them tight, clasped to your breast.
My body misses your body, my skin your skin, my face your simple caress.
My mind misses you like a lost and blind man, reeling in a labyrinth of pain.
My entire being wishes you were with me, only you could keep me sane.
I just wish to be held and to hold once more the love that I always desire.
For when I am with you, I never know cold, you warm me and I you inspire.
Awwww cry That one is beautiful. The other one is very good too tho 😊
Do you want to see me unmasked?
I am here and I stand tall, listening to my music blaring,
Sword in hand, I sing along, my eyes flash lightning daring,
My lips move swift and I reapeat the lines I know so well,
The song picks up beat, the melodies swell,
"Here we are! Born to be kings! We're the princes of the universe!"
I can only think as I sing that this is my truth and curse.
Born a pauper, knighted young, this man have I become.
Now I lay open all I am, my heart, my soul and then some.
I love with the love of a thousand loves, and never feel that is enough,
I am scared of this world I live in, so I give the image of being so rough.
I fear to let anyone see all there is to me; Could they understand?
I am not the sum of these parts; this body does not make the man.
I am judged by my soul, and I think it is beautiful, if spotted in parts.
You cannot know the true me, until you see into my heart of hearts.
Know my loyalty till death be true, know of my love and how I feel for you,
Know that I will give all to save anyone, See inside that I shall remain true.
I am as I say, a dreaming warrior, stuck in a life that is naught but a dream.
I belong in a different time, of Ladies and castles, dragons and Kings.
My soul is the soul of a Templar, battling to save the lost and hopeless,
Strong and proud, but missing a piece of my heart which says:
"Here belongs to the woman who can unlock and accept the true."
I search for her day and night. Where is she, when and who?
Seeing all of me, what say thee, can you tell me how you feel?
What do you hold behind your mask, what is false, what is real?
Originally posted by DreamingWarrior
Do you want to see me unmasked?I am here and I stand tall, listening to my music blaring,
Sword in hand, I sing along, my eyes flash lightning daring,
My lips move swift and I reapeat the lines I know so well,
The song picks up beat, the melodies swell,
"Here we are! Born to be kings! We're the princes of the universe!"
I can only think as I sing that this is my truth and curse.
Born a pauper, knighted young, this man have I become.
Now I lay open all I am, my heart, my soul and then some.
I love with the love of a thousand loves, and never feel that is enough,
I am scared of this world I live in, so I give the image of being so rough.
I fear to let anyone see all there is to me; Could they understand?
I am not the sum of these parts; this body does not make the man.
I am judged by my soul, and I think it is beautiful, if spotted in parts.
You cannot know the true me, until you see into my heart of hearts.
Know my loyalty till death be true, know of my love and how I feel for you,
Know that I will give all to save anyone, See inside that I shall remain true.
I am as I say, a dreaming warrior, stuck in a life that is naught but a dream.
I belong in a different time, of Ladies and castles, dragons and Kings.
My soul is the soul of a Templar, battling to save the lost and hopeless,
Strong and proud, but missing a piece of my heart which says:
"Here belongs to the woman who can unlock and accept the true."
I search for her day and night. Where is she, when and who?
Seeing all of me, what say thee, can you tell me how you feel?
What do you hold behind your mask, what is false, what is real?
Wow, really good! You are awesome, my dear. *bows*
Originally posted by Coldfire
Awwww cry That one is beautiful. The other one is very good too tho 😊
*agrees*
All of them... 😄
Originally posted by DreamingWarrior
I am as I say, a dreaming warrior, stuck in a life that is naught but a dream.
I belong in a different time, of Ladies and castles, dragons and Kings.
That part particularly caught my eye. I know what you mean there, to seem to belong in a different time, like medieval ✅ That was just a great poem 😄 Hats off to you
