Are you afraid??? So am I...be afraid to not be afraid and conform to the reality that nothing is real only what can be imagined is what's real.
-bob-

I would say romance is better...When you break it down the warmth from romance depicts how the sex is. Now sex in any other sense of the word is still sex. You can have sex with anything/anyone, but be romantic with but a few.

Thanks everyone for reading...How can people say ingnorance is bliss when things like this go on?

Somehow somewhere
There is a child unaware
That he is poor
That he sleeps on a dirty floor

To this kid there’s always more
He never sees the dirty floor
All he knows are joyous times
Oblivious to the dirty crimes

Crimes that take place all around
In his country of dirty ground
In his home of loving peace
The bombs that come, they never cease

He continues on
In his head singing song
Singing hymns of joy
This wonderful little boy

He plays and kicks
The soccer ball, a Pele trick
He smiles wide a blessed grin
Because the game’s about to begin

His laughter loud and true
This miraculous child through and through
All around him fear and hate
But all he sees are his best mates

To the right then to the left
He kicks the ball by the ref
He dribbles it towards the goal
BANG!!! Nothing left but a hole

They gather to see the boy
In the hole no tears of joy
No boy to call their friend
For it was his bitter end

Now this is true not make believe
There are kids like him indeed
If we change and make it now
We can survive….someway….somehow.

I remember the day you left
The day you said goodbye
The coldness of your breath
The tears within your eyes
The way you shook your head
Even the words you carefully spoke
The things you yelled and said
When I tried to make a joke
I can’t forget my pain
And held it deep inside
I choked these tears of rain
As I ate my sandwich of pride
Your memory still lingers
I can’t forget you ever
I wish to feel you with my fingers
But I know the answer’s never
I wait for the phone to ring
Although I know it won’t be you
Depression sets in deep it seems
Now I’m swinging turning blue…

A man walks into a bar and sits down next to another gentlman with a box on one of the bar stools.
He asks the guy
"Hey what do you got in the box?"
The man says,
"I'll show you"
He opens the box and a little man comes out and runs to the piano and starts playing a beautiful masterpiece by Beethoven. Amazed the man says where he got him from. The other man says,
"Over there in the corner is a Genie who grants wishes go ask him for something and he'll get it for you."
He goes to the Genie and askes the Genie for a million bucks. All of a sudden he hears loud quacking sounds and looks outside and in the parking lot are a million ducks.
He goes back to the bar and tell the gentleman,
"Man that Geinie sucks I asked for a million bucks and all I got was a million ducks!"
The other man replies,
"Do you think I asked for a 12in pianist.

Love me forever

What do you call a mexican quarterback??? "EL PASO"
What do mexicans use to cut their pizzas??? "LIL SISSORS" (LITTLE CEASERS)

MMMMmmm MMMMMMMMMmmmm you look like a two piece and a biscuit and I'm hungry.

Ok so I wanna hear the best and worst pick up lines you ever used or had used on you.

Gnome

These never work....Well I wish someone would have told me sooner.

Ok, so I need a date for a formal dinner party Friday night at Landry's on the River Walk. I always go alone and my co-workers give me **** for it and always try and hook me up. The only thing is the girls they hook me up with are not the one's I'd choose. I'm 6'4 so hopefully you like tall guys. I know it sounds a lil shallow but please be a bit easy on the eyes....Thanks for reading and looking forward to hearing from ya.

Thanks everyone for your comments...All of these are originals and written by me. I just come to work and sit and write. I actually wrote this one in 10 mins. I have a nack for it I guess...."Write" on people "write" on (pun intended)

Change me, rearrange me
The pieces that make me Bobby
Can also be reconfigured to make superman if you let them
If I let you let them

I'm am simple yet complex
Neglect me and I will still grow
Love me and you will make me whole
Even though you know that I know you know the truth

My imperfections are what make me perfect
Perfection is for the naive ones
Superman or supermen, we are but all human
Divinity I am, if I am part of god

The whole truth and nothing but the truth is a lie
Look at me and tell me to my face eye to eye
Who cares if you're scared
I am too.....

You keep telling me think outside the box
Understand that I live in a four cornered room
Four corners that all this time forever consume
That which is not me in a rounded world

This is just a ramble of thoughts
Nothing in particular just multiple plots
To clear my mind and relinquish me from reality
Because really....does anyone care anymore?

Tonight beneathe the stars above
I came across a lonesome dove
A vision sweet, a vision fair
Sometimes I wish she was really there
For when I close my eyes again
She only sees me as a friend
But I see her as something more
A beautiful woman whom I adore
But who am I kidding with this rhyme
It's not like she will change her mind
Because I'm not cute and I'm not buff
And sometimes I don't have enough
But I had something from the start
It's this little thing called a heart
And it beats this song of love
For this beautiful lonesome dove

San Antonio check mate

Sorry, I'll be tubing the river and then camping by the lake.
I need a country gal to teah me to wrastle