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Whispers of You
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Whispers of you in the morning light Take me back to a summer night Tangled in sheets, our bodies entwined Ebb and flow in a jagged line Whispers of you in the midst of my day Tauntingly ask me to come and play The vision again, of our bodies embraced I follow the scene with a slow moving trace Whispers of you, as I lay down to cry Watching Whispers of you as they pass me by Falling deep into slumber in the evening mist Smile on my face, whispering a kiss To Kevin 6-17-09 Great poem, a lot of feeling to one you care for.. wish you the best |
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Listening to Another message Your words Sadly spoken Spirit broken I have to listen I have no choice Tortured by your Voice speaking My name Hungry Haunting So filled with Wanting I’m out of breath My heart constricted Overwhelmed Conflicted Wanting What I should Not have Yet aching Desperately To have it But I cannot strip you Of those years I’ve already lived You are so young With so much To give that I Have already Given I could be Your love But I’d only take away The novelty that Youth brings Knowing that Your dreams Will tarnish Soon enough After all It’s only the Varnish Of youth That makes them So Bright And who am I To cover your Hopes in rust? You’ll have more Than enough time To do that on your own And there it is again That goddam phone Is ringing My own Jiminy Cricket Singing evilly In my ear Pickitup Pickitup Pickitup My hands reach out With hesitation Not quite reaching Their destination Vibrating with Temptation Stopping myself Just short as I Mentally Kick myself In the *** Why can’t I Turn my back On the world Screaming “**** you Go away Life is short Little more Than a very Long day Is it such a crime To want to Spend that time With someone Who still owns A pair of Rose-colored glasses?” But even thru My jaded eyes I can draw the line And recognize the Difference between What’s right and What’s wrong This love is Just another Badly written Country song And God knows I‘ve always Been one to Sing the blues As my reality sinks in I walk away sadly Letting you go As my digital soul Records your Whispered “I miss you baby…” Washing my face Of regretful tears Reminding myself Of all the years Between us I prepare For an empty night With another Jaded soul Who lost His dreams So long ago About the same time … …I did…. Feb 9 2009 Come here my love We will stop time My hand holding yours Your hand holding mine What can I say to you I have no regrets Honey I want you to know you are the best Like a shinning star you come to me laying your head on my shoulder with you i'm complete don't worry about growing old no don't worry my love because you are my angel sent from above When you feel week I will lift you up I will love you always My sweet buttercup... Big Kisses, thinking of you Daniel Daniel how lovely! How are you sweetman?? That picture you have up is cute as hell! I'm good, how about you? Such beautiful poems you write, I always love reading them, and thank you for the comment on my picture.. figured I would have a change of pace... lol actually was trying to do a hand stand, and was comming back down when my friend snaped the picture.. keep on keeping on girl. big hugs and kisses.. muaaahhh |
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Listening to Another message Your words Sadly spoken Spirit broken I have to listen I have no choice Tortured by your Voice speaking My name Hungry Haunting So filled with Wanting I’m out of breath My heart constricted Overwhelmed Conflicted Wanting What I should Not have Yet aching Desperately To have it But I cannot strip you Of those years I’ve already lived You are so young With so much To give that I Have already Given I could be Your love But I’d only take away The novelty that Youth brings Knowing that Your dreams Will tarnish Soon enough After all It’s only the Varnish Of youth That makes them So Bright And who am I To cover your Hopes in rust? You’ll have more Than enough time To do that on your own And there it is again That goddam phone Is ringing My own Jiminy Cricket Singing evilly In my ear Pickitup Pickitup Pickitup My hands reach out With hesitation Not quite reaching Their destination Vibrating with Temptation Stopping myself Just short as I Mentally Kick myself In the *** Why can’t I Turn my back On the world Screaming “**** you Go away Life is short Little more Than a very Long day Is it such a crime To want to Spend that time With someone Who still owns A pair of Rose-colored glasses?” But even thru My jaded eyes I can draw the line And recognize the Difference between What’s right and What’s wrong This love is Just another Badly written Country song And God knows I‘ve always Been one to Sing the blues As my reality sinks in I walk away sadly Letting you go As my digital soul Records your Whispered “I miss you baby…” Washing my face Of regretful tears Reminding myself Of all the years Between us I prepare For an empty night With another Jaded soul Who lost His dreams So long ago About the same time … …I did…. Feb 9 2009 Come here my love We will stop time My hand holding yours Your hand holding mine What can I say to you I have no regrets Honey I want you to know you are the best Like a shinning star you come to me laying your head on my shoulder with you i'm complete don't worry about growing old no don't worry my love because you are my angel sent from above When you feel week I will lift you up I will love you always My sweet buttercup... Big Kisses, thinking of you Daniel |
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Topic:
A Message to Send
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Very nice Vicki, as always a wonderful poem... Hi Daniel!!! Thank you so much and it is wonderful to see you!!! Good to see you too, I don't get out much anymore.. lol just kidding.. hope you are doing well |
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A Message to Send
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Very nice Vicki, as always a wonderful poem...
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i'm sorry
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i'm sorry for the way i acted towards you. i'm sorry I hurt your feelings. I didnt mean to. I care about you more than you know. You are in my thoughts and prayers. You mean more to me than you think. I'm sorry for being selfish. I will change that in time. Selfishness is not called for in me. You are a beautiful soul. A caring person. You shine like a bright star up in the sky. I dont like to see you cry. I cryed too. Things will be alright. God is watching over and angel right now. You are blessed. I am blessed for having a wonderful friend in you. I do care and I love you. (Daniel) Love, Karen awww Karen, thank you, I don't know what to say |
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Topic:
True You
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Wonderful eyes Gentle smile Arms to hold you Near for a while Easy laugh Rumbling voice I'll help you out With that difficult choice Sense of humor Arms so strong An ear for listening To thoughts so long Accepting pain That is not mine Helping to show you Things will be fine A sweet little kiss Maybe a tear Listening through Your darkest fear Just a man So kind and true Wanting another To stand with you You know who you are Beautiful poem Vicki, very uplifting.. hugs |
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Tears
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Tears like shattered Glass Slice upon My Skin.. But we can begin again Hard as it may be our spirits always fly free standing tall through eternity We somehow alway pick ourselves up Storm. remember you are special.. never forget that, you will be ok sweetie.. We all go through hard times, some so hard we don't think we can make it.. but we do.. Take care honey.. I am with you.. |
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For A Friend
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Aww, why can't everyone have a friend like you You can, I help anyone and everyone, your special too.. |
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Topic:
For A Friend
Edited by
2Btrue2One
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Sat 01/24/09 07:50 AM
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Thanks all of you that have replied,
Handshakes for the guys and flowers for the ladies and Karen your are not alone, I am you friend.. |
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Topic:
For A Friend
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I have spoke to you
you are a kind gentle soul sometimes what life throws at you makes it hard to see the way to go When you look up and see the stars at night if you look real close you can see the Angels fly When you feel the soft gentle breeze as it softly caresses you skin notice the flowers and the trees and breath the beauty of life in Love yourself know that you have meaning know that inside you have true inner beauty By Daniel Written 1/23/09 Time 4:07am For Karen |
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Topic:
I'm Jealous
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Sweetie
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Holly snoozels, of buggers, rubbin up and down on the snorter, awwwwh what a blotter, I feel much bettor. You know I got your back girl. All will get better.. |
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I was watching a show today, and I guess it brought back memories I had blocked out, gotta tell all of you, I really cried as those memories came flooding back... I do remember helping a little boy find his mother, it wasn't long after the hurrican, I went out to see if people were alright, and I found this little boy crying, went up to him, and asked him what was wrong, he said as good as I could understand that he couldn't find his momma, so I said I would help him find her.. I took his hand and began looking for her.. you have to understand things were not safe at this time, as the night started to fall, I had to find a safe place for me and this boy to stay, I found a place beside an old building to hide, the hadest thing I had to do was keep him quiet, but I managed to calm him down, I didn't sleep that night, when the morning came, by a stroke of luck I found his mother, he ran to her, I just stood there and didn't say anything, never waited for her to say thank you, then I left... I saw a show today that brought back some memories that I must have blocked out, horrible times.. I will post some of those later, maybe that's what has been haunting me in my dreams I saw a lot of atrocities in those days, I remember helping this one guy from his clothes being taking, another one I couldn't save, I ran to help him, fought the guys that were on him, didn't realize at the time how bad he was hurt, but they ran off, good thing, I turned to look at him, he was bleeding bad, I dropped down, put my hand over his wound, I tried to save his life, he kept talking to me, the last thing he said was tell my wife I love her, I never found her, I don't even know what his name was, what am I supposed to do? |
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I was watching a show today, and I guess it brought back memories I had blocked out, gotta tell all of you, I really cried as those memories came flooding back...
I do remember helping a little boy find his mother, it wasn't long after the hurrican, I went out to see if people were alright, and I found this little boy crying, went up to him, and asked him what was wrong, he said as good as I could understand that he couldn't find his momma, so I said I would help him find her.. I took his hand and began looking for her.. you have to understand things were not safe at this time, as the night started to fall, I had to find a safe place for me and this boy to stay, I found a place beside an old building to hide, the hadest thing I had to do was keep him quiet, but I managed to calm him down, I didn't sleep that night, when the morning came, by a stroke of luck I found his mother, he ran to her, I just stood there and didn't say anything, never waited for her to say thank you, then I left... I saw a show today that brought back some memories that I must have blocked out, horrible times.. I will post some of those later, maybe that's what has been haunting me in my dreams |
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Topic:
Mom
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I am all alone now here in Tennessee, and I saw a show today that awakened some long since dormant memories, memories I must have blocked out, memories about the aftermath of hurrican Katrina, which I went through, horrible memories, I think I will post something about it in my say something to someone thread, I have told a few people of what I could remember but after the show I saw today, I must have repressed some of of I saw, because the memories came flooding back, maybe that's why I have the nightmares I do, and can't sleep... I don't know Well, it sounds as if that would be good enough a reason for repetitive nightmares and loss of sleep. Keep doing what you are doing, as regards not supressing. Still, think it has to be in tandem with recreational therapy. Remember the things that make you happy and DO them! Follow that trail back to your joy, even if it is difficult to make yourself at first. Sometimes the isolation is all part of it too. A good wilderness/cave period is often necessary to getting things in perspective towards that fresh start. Ya know: process, sort, thrash, scream, filter, dump, delete, save and and file. It takes time and solitude. Have you ever tried melatonin and 5-HTP to sleep? Study and decide. Very natural and tonic, esp. when one is a few decades on. Promise that they will work a treat! You can do this. GL and keep up and on!!! Ha, funny, I am usually always the motovator for everyone, I met someone not to long ago, and as I laid down beside her, I couldn't sleep, of course that didn't last long, more her than me though, I told her I hadn't been asleep the whole time, I think she woke up and she asked are you kidding, I said no.. Honestly I guess I haven't been the same since Katrina, yes I have tried melatonin, it a natural product that the brain produces from your brain, still doesn't help, maybe now that I have remembered and can get it out, it will help.. Be looking for it ok.. |
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Mom
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Very beautiful and raw! I lost My mother when I was 11. I was also w/ mine when she drew her last sweet breath. Nothing will ever come close to that brand of love! I feel you. I never counsel that 'oft told lie, "time heals." Each year the departed are only missed more, longer unseen. The hope is in sweet remembrance and hopeful reunion. May the circle be unbroken, Golden cords that bind, balm and keep! Prayers of peace and healing, brother. Thank you, we never get over it, just learn to live with it, I know how you feel too, peace to you, and happy memories.. Thanx, I could use and will receive that! I'll put it to good use; hope you will also. I will, I am all alone now here in Tennessee, and I saw a show today that awakened some long since dormant memories, memories I must have blocked out, memories about the aftermath of hurrican Katrina, which I went through, horrible memories, I think I will post something about it in my say something to someone thread, I have told a few people of what I could remember but after the show I saw today, I must have repressed some of of I saw, because the memories came flooding back, maybe that's why I have the nightmares I do, and can't sleep... I don't know |
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Mom
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Very beautiful and raw! I lost My mother when I was 11. I was also w/ mine when she drew her last sweet breath. Nothing will ever come close to that brand of love! I feel you. I never counsel that 'oft told lie, "time heals." Each year the departed are only missed more, longer unseen. The hope is in sweet remembrance and hopeful reunion. May the circle be unbroken, Golden cords that bind, balm and keep! Prayers of peace and healing, brother. Thank you, we never get over it, just learn to live with it, I know how you feel too, peace to you, and happy memories.. |
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Mom
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Pkh, LaMom, thank you both, Feb 5th is approching soon, it will be two years, I was truing to wait until then to write a poem, but couldn't.. (((( Daniel ))))) as the 5th approaches I hold you in my thoughts as do I your Mum,,,,,On this day I will be with my Children and Grandbabies all the family I have left and will Celebrate another year of my Birth with lots of laughter and some sad moments of the past,, Just know you are in my thoughts,,,,, to you and Mum and those most precious moments,, Muahhhhhhhhhhh awww, now you are making me cry, the 5th is your birthday?.. oooh happy birthday, I wish you many more, may you and your kids have the most wonderful time together, love and happiness to all of you.. hugs.. |
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Mom
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This is very touching...hoping that I will have that kind of relationship with my own children and instill that kind of love in their hearts. Prayers for now thru Feb. 5th. Thank you Laura, i'm sure you will, btw, you have one of my sister's name |
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