let me clarify this
I'm in love with you Will
I know it's just been
a few, but you've taken
my heart, made it do
flip flops, and I can't
wait for the day when
we meet face to face!
holding your hand
walking and seeing graceland

With the sins of an angel
who lost her soft wings
she disobeyed her duties
now her heart burns and stings
my once beautiful angel is broken
she's sore and in pain
she came to me when i slept
where my anger shows and gains
my angel's crying and cold
and her heart is barely beating
"don't cry my angel, you\'re safe here"
as her glow is slowly receding
angel who are you really?
let me see your face"
she stood there quiet
she said "Happiness is Grace"
"angel what's your name?
can you tell me please?"
"i need you to just listen
and notice all in me...
"i came down here to help you
to show you who you are"
"i don't get it angel...
why travel so far?"
"you've been kept in darkness
light will be within,
as soon as you inside of you
show you true self to him."

"who my angel? and why are you scratched and torn?"
"think of who you really are
and you'll find that your reborn...

"show yourself to your love,
so you'll both be forever in love,
that my dear is what you heed
thats why i came from above"

"can i look at you angel?
can i see your beauty?
tell me what happened
who did this to you so rudely?"

"who are you angel?
why cant i know?"
almost in a whisper
"I'm sorry i must go"
"what haven't you told me angel"
"that you must learn yourself"
"just don't cry no more please"
with my hands her skin was felt

"angel where are you from?
why are you all scratched?"
"I'm from the future heavens
and by my sins i was attacked"

"what? how could that hurt you
he'd it cause so much pain"
"i lost the one i love more than life
and now I'm forever stained"

"i had nothing else and i
thought that I'd never heal
i wish i would've opened up to him
but i was to afraid to feel."

"so do just as i say
and don't let your
world walk away

I'm you my darling
don't let your love go to waste
happiness is golden
happiness is grace"

you know I was a fool
I believed in what one said
he said words I thought was
from his heart, played tunes
with soft melody, but chuddy
if that poem was meant for you
then by all means go for it
and goodbye

Simply Friendship
Two people, not face to face;
come together in cyber space.
We hardly know each other's name,
and sometimes hard to explain;

it is simply called Friendship.

On days when things seem hopeless
and feeling a little down, I guess.
With a click, a pause,
and a self made clause;

it is simply called Friendship.

I have not opened up before
with such ease and success,
but with this metal box
it makes it easier, I guess.

But no matter the reason why;
the feelings are surely inside,
and, we simply call it;

Friendship

the house of horror
your talk upon
sounds frighting none the
less, a protector reminds
me of a shining knight
of castles along time ago
where beauty was true beauty
and shivery was a good fight
so in this house of horror
my protector be my knight
he'd draw his sword, and
surround me with his great
might,to hold my heart with
his shivery, and no fear
would come to me !!

Goodmorning my friends
it's time to start the day!
some may say oh wait if you
please,
some already up and out
and started there sprout!
so remember my friends
say goodmorning! with
a smile, and sound it
with a cheer, for
another day has started!
even if you feel
it's just charted!
some may say
it's Monday
with a frown
and off to work
they start
but when they get there
it's still in the air
GOODMORNING!!

If I could have my wishes,
If wishes did come true;
I would wish for happiness,
And a long full life for you.

I would wish for laughter,
And fill your life with song;
Then ask for peace and joy and love,
To follow you all day long.

Then I would ask for peaceful rest,
To visit you at night;
And that your every morning,
Dawn shimmering and bright.

I would ask for nothing,
To give back to myself;
As long as you are happy,
I want for nothing else.

For just to see contentment,
On your face and know you're fine;
Would truly satisfy me,
And bring joy to this heart of mine.

If I could have my wishes,
If wishes did come true;
I'd wish for the sun and the moon and the stars,
And I'd give them all to you.

I am but a country chick
my spelling might need
help, but you see, you
knew my meaning!!
you wanted a ryme,
so in time,
ryme wasn't a crime!
but you called it poetry
an in the end, you got
your ryme!

if I be but me
and you be but you
the true friendship
will start a new
it can grow, as
the rose!
or be left as the
thrown in the snow
for your right
honesty and real
will reveal
at the end

A friend is like a flower,
a rose to be exact,
Or maybe like a brand new gate
that never comes unlatched.
A friend is like an owl,
both beautiful and wise.
Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,
whose spirit never dies.
A friend is like a heart that goes
strong until the end.
Where would we be in this world
if we didn't have a friend

You want a ryme, so it's only time, it's words as normal, not
emotional, work with words I guess is good, but rather have words
from heart chants of lude, from deep within the scarlets fire, to
melt the ice, of not the tomorror, so this be the ryme you seek, but
for me it just so sleek,

You think ya all or poets, and use your words from your brain! you
wouldn't know a real poet, for a real poet knows that poems come from
deep inside, not for the brain only to hide, starts from the heart
you see, gets so deep it's forgot about reality, I know i'm not know
poet, never claimed to be, so I don't won't that stupid crown of
victory, I really enjoy being to poet clown of instensivity, with
feelings that or true, and not words from the brain, now I need this
dude, you or really not in the right game

You asked for a poem, from what a WOMAN? for your words there
pretty, now question is! these words you write, to they come from your
heart, or just a game of fright? or there really a heart in there, that
actually wants to see some light?

the eyes or the center to the stars, the ears the center to the music,
the mouth the center to the laughter, the hands the center to the
universe, the arms to rap as the branch on a tree, the heart is as the
seed, the soul as a flower, the legs center to thunder, the feet center
to lightening, the whole body, is center to the rainbow, always trying
to fine the gold at the end