Baby holding you in my arms
I feel your soft skin against me.
I can't resist your charms.
I'm already lost within your eyes.
I can see the wine dripping
from your lips and I can't
wait for a taste of your love.
You take me baby to that
place above the bullshit
that this world has to offer.
It's up to me to set me free
but lover you hold the key
to the chains that bind me
down. You are my everything
you're even in my dreams.
I dream of running my hands
thru your silky hair
then I wake up to find that
you're not there.
Lover...
Take me away from here.

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I snuck the time to put in a blog entry.
It can be found at diary.words-of-release.com
or there's a link to my blog called "Diary of a Madman"
at my website www.soulsgate.com
Jim

I have plenty.
Once my home computer is back up
I will be able to post more.
Right now I'm posting at work
so I'm basically sneaking the time.

Thank you.

"Love Can Mend Your life and love can break your heart."
Sting

I woke up this morning
in your arms
and I felt complete again.
I hurt so much
and felt so lost
I was at my lowest then
you took my hand
and healed me with a kiss.

I was like a wounded animal.
You put the human back in me.
Baby you took my world
and changed it. You wiped
my tears away so I could see.

You made love to me
when everyone had walked away.
Sweet surrender to you baby
is more than I could ever
ask for.
....sweet surrender

I feel your presence.
It makes me feel as if I'm
drawing my last breath.
Lover, haven't you taken enough from me?
You sucked my blood
and left me for dead-
why didn't you walk away?
Maybe you get off on
seeing your handiwork,
maybe you just want to
see me die.
I used to love you.
You used to be so beautiful.
A look in your eyes reveals you
to be the demon that you are.

Meant this for Halloween but
my home computer is still down.

What you wrote is packed with emotion.
I know exactly how you felt when you wrote this.
I too have demons I am fighting to keep at bay.
The good life always seems just a little out
of reach sometimes. I really like what
you wrote.

"I can't see the forest for all the frustration"
Hootie and the Blowfish

The parole board should take the assault into account
but also the circumstances. The prison should have known
better than to house a murderer in the same prison as a
family member of the victim. The prison practically asked
for the assault to happen. It should also be taken into
account that the man had restraint enough not to physically
harm the other man, but instead tatooed him.

I voted for Bush twice but regret that decision.
If 9/11 had never happened Bush would have been
seen as just a mediocre president. I hope the
predictions of this guy don't come true but they
don't sound far off. Bush has been ignoring domestic
policy and concentrating too much on foreign policy.
He cares more about other countries than he does
his own. He is sending America to Hell in a handbasket!
I for one believe this president is a bit too cozy with
Mexico for my comfort. The money spent in Iraq could
be feeding and sheltering our homeless, providing medicine
for the uninsured, and be used to make better schools.
In short Bush couldn't really give a fuck about the
plight of the average American. He is using the war on
terror as a propaganda machine and is making sure his rich
buddies get taken care of.

Thanks

I'm drowning
without you.
I drift into
a bottomless sea.
I'm drowning,
I need your love.
Baby take me to
that Heavenly place
that's high above
the lifeless life
that I'm living.
I need you.
I need you so bad.
Your words bring me
happiness, their absense
makes me sad. That's
why I'm drowning.
Please don't leave me,
don't leave me all alone.
A poet without no words,
a song that has no notes,
is where I find myself
without you.

Please check out www.soulsgate.com
and please poets and fellow writers
please write there. I feel so bummed right now.
I'm afraid my dream is dying because there
have been no posts in awhile.

Soaked in blood,
filled with veins
I am back here once
again looking for
signs of life.
Can you hear me?
Are you there?
Is my voice wasted?
Do you care?
You are all that I depend upon.
I'm drowning in
a dark red sea
wondering what is to be.
I have memories
of you and all the
good times that we had.
Plant a seed and soon
you will see life,
at least that's what
I'm told. What if you
plant ice? Do you
grow cold?
I'm drowning in a
dark red sea
wondering what is to be.
A fading sunset,
a life that I would
love to forget.
Been here alone for
so long. I am tired
of being told to be strong.
I'm drowning in a
dark red sea
wondering what is to be.

The phone company PROMISED me that my phone and DSL
would be back up today. That promise failed.
I am now told that it will be ANTOHER WEEK to get
my phone back and STILL MORE TIME before I'll get
DSL back. I'm sorry for this. I have not abandoned
this site, nor will I. I plan to be back posting as
soon as possible.
Jim

Thank you for your kind support. For more writing
check out my website www.soulsgate.com
I have not been writing here not out of choice but
because an evil DSL company switched me to them
without my permission and it resulted in my having
no home phone and no DSL. Once that situation is
fixed I will be back with a vengeance.

You took a knife
and plunged it in my heart.
You caused me to bleed.
I can't believe you
did this shit
even tho you never touched me.
Words can be sharp like
razors. You handle them
very well. Your words
fly out your mouth like
demons. Your words put
me thru hell.
All I can do is find
the strength to get back
up after getting knocked
to the ground.
I do this while I hear
you laugh at me.
I want to get revenge
but I cannot figure how
without becoming just like
you.

Dedicated to the asshole phone company who switched
me without my permission and left me with no phone
or DSL.
Note- I realize this is not one of my best pieces of
writing. I'm writing this during the day and I
do my best writing at night where, unfortunately,
I have no working computer right now. Once everything
is back up I'll be back with a vengeance.
Jim

New combo living and dead

Robert Plant- Lead Vocals
Randy Rhodes- Lead Guitar
Tommy Lee- Drums
Brent Mydland (Grateful Dead)- Keyboards
Michael Anthony- Bass Guitar

That poem was the greatest!
You really are a great writer.