Help Me Find My Way


I don't know where I'm going
only where I've been...
I've been lost....and lonely so long



There's windows of opportunities
There's doors to open...
Today's a new, and it too will become a place I've been



There's dreams to dream
stars to wish upon
There's laughter to share
and smiles to give....



There's wants and desires,
There can be moments that are stopped and,
turned into an eternity of time....



I've lived yesterday,
I'll reach for tomorrow, and live for today
I've seen what can be.....
I know what should be....
and all because...
I know where I've been....



The unknown scares me to death...
Not knowing myself scares me more....
But today, I plan to find "me"
The "me", I call "me".

You have found me...

OMG lostinside.. you have touched me deeply with that.. was that mean for me.. or am I being arrogant.?


Wish i were but a poet.. ... then i could read your heart.


Wesley

yes, for YOU!!

Lostinside.. this part really touched me about you.. this is like a window into you..


I've lived yesterday,
I'll reach for tomorrow, and live for today
I've seen what can be.....
I know what should be....
and all because...
I know where I've been

Wow i am stoned speachless


Wesley

very nice, lostinside

I am not as good as you are Lostinside but here is my response to you....

When you have know light to guide you
and no one to walk beside you
I will come to you
when the night is dark and stormy
you won't have to search for me
when you don't know how or why
but you have lost you way
have now fear when your dreams are falling
I will hear your spirit calling
and I swear I will be there
see even if we can not be together now and forever
and I swear that I will be there
we all need somebody we can turn to
someone who will always understand
so even if your soul is dieing
and you need the strength to keep trying
I’ll reach out and take your hand
for I will come to you


(me!myself!I!him!that guy! 1990
writen many years ago.. but know i know why i wrote it .. i think i wrote it for you!!!!

Oh dear....You have just swept me away....*as the tears of happiness fall*

I know now....thank you

Where have you been all my life lostinside.. where hath they heart been hidding?.. where hath they soul been imprisoned?

Release they self and run to me.. for if you do i will run to you!


If i was a man to love.. . id have to love someone like you..


Wesley

"ditto"

*tears*

Lostinside..
write more words to me sexy women. write more words to steal my heart! Rip open my heart and feed me with your soul!

Wesley

Awwwww all are very good

Today, I think I found the same sky.....

There we sat
quietly outside
side by side
with a sky filled with stars


There we sat
we were not allowed
to be alone
with a sky filled with stars


At once I saw a shooting star
and made me breathless for awhile
and one more shooting star
within a sky filled with stars


You touched my hand
and whispered: this is meant to be!
I confirmed it with a squeeze
looking at a sky filled with stars.


I keep looking at the sky at night
keep looking for that shooting star
Hoping that you are looking at
the same sky filled with stars.

Nice lostinside.. wow your good.. you really know how to scrape the inside of my heart.. your bending my soul..


For you my unseen friend who has crafted her home in my heart!!

Have you ever dreamt a dream that you didn't want to leave.
You could spend your life in her warmth,
an eternity in her comfort.
You could quench your thirst from her lips,
feed off of her embrace.
You could find energy in her life,
rest in her arms.
For a moment you have everything,
all that you desire.

But soon you will awake to the day that lies ahead,
and wait patiently for the moment that you may return to bed.
So you can be with her in your dreams.
and know you will always love her.


Wesley..

I think that today, our dreams, prayers...wishes came true? MINE sure did....YOU have become "lost in me"

thanks Wesley...

Keep talking pillow talk lostinside and i many start losing more hair... (not that i have much.. keeping me from sleeping with all the romantic talk.. hmmmp who are you? Where you been all my life.. ?


Sometimes i feel like nut.....which was ok .. till some lady came long with a nutcrackier.


Wesley

Early hour poetry..
sleep in my eye
i begin to think

We are only
arms, legs,
and the places

where they meet
in these quite minutes
before dawn.

A basket
of newspapers
waits by the door

childern sleep silently
waiting to drain the day
sleeping joy, and terror

A jar of milk
has been placed by the door

there is wet laundry
in the washing machine.
The sweat pools


in the small of my back,
and your fingers paint
vines and flowers.

I taste the salt,
with this ink I write
on your heart.

Wesley

Oh so early, and so beautiful....you have opened doors, avenues to me Wesley....you truely are a dream come true....I have faith again

thank YOU!!!

How we men hate the men that came before! that causes such pain to the women we adore.

what luck I had that he thew you away..
but that is a good thing for my heart..
he shed your heart .. upon the dusty road
thati may find it..
and now i am the lucky man along with nmy heart.

Tears of sorrow for times past
Tears of joy those sorrows create.

Come now with me.
my thrown away heart..
be the ruby that now invades my heart.

Bless you losinside for leting me find you


Wesley

More like I am the blessed one to of found you.....gosh so early...I am putty in your hands....

The potter takes the clay and begins to bring out the art of what is within.. hmm wet hands, wet clay.. ouch baby come to daddy! !!!!!!!!!! wohoo


Wesley