Good Luck Everyone!
Auditions start here now and end Tuesday at 9pm eastern.
Auditions are in this thread.

my cat runs with you my Brother,friend,man,
as we glide through this darkness,we band,
to chase away fear,look into this land,
searches at moon lit lake,my eyes do take,
yon maiden bathing in this dark lake,
my spirit don't care,if she is bare,
for her hearts dream is before you, There,
I'll go 'round,to th' other side,'or there,
there's a slip of ICE,I feel it's nice,
and I'll see if it's still over there,
oh,,,my,,yes it is nice,checked it twice,
and I think I'll just stay right here,
there's another girl near,over here,
she looks real, and fine,healthy for time,
and seems sweet and true,this time,
so we'll see how it goes,if our love grows,
and good luck true dreams too,you my Bros'....

found her...
I have found a sweet woman,who looks at me,
and as we rhyme,,, we've hearts to find,we,
I ask her true,to be true to me too,and we,
talk sweet words of pass,and love all nights,
for this lonely knight,would love her by all rights,
and we'd be happy so happy, indeeds 'tis right!
so we'll she what she says,ya know,,,womens ways,
and we'll see just how it goes,who knows,nowwa days?
hopes it's a go,if she'll just let me know,some day,
she has asked for more rhymes,and I send my thymes,
and good times indeeds,hopes our hearts do feeds,
and grow into a good loves,our hearts needs...........M.

a sweet good night,
of sweet loves delite,
feel my heart tonight,
my lover tonight,
passionate kisses,
on clouds on high,
hopful wishes,
making me sigh,
my sweet loved one,
dream a sweet dream
make loving fun,
kiss my ear,
nibble the nipples,
hold me near,
squeeze her breasts,
hold her tight,
through this night,
feel her love,
do it right,
dream for me ,
my lonely Dove,
see my cat,feel my love,too,
just a dream,cat seeks you,
if he asks for you to see,
follow him,watch for me,...............M.

I'll give it a shot ;)


Hope Restored

How to start this? What to say?
The sun is rising beginning a new day,
The birds are singing in glorious song,
The trees bend as the wind begins to blow,
New flowers open up beginning to show,
I see no fault this day, no wrong.

Slowly everything grows dim and dark,
And tortured pasts renew their mark,
Fear sets in and masks my joy,
No place to run, no place to flee,
I feel this darkness take hold of me,
And I fear it... now helpless as a boy.

What's that I see? A ray of light?
Come to aid me in my plight?
Indeed it has, it beckons me,
As I reach, the darkness dies,
The light so bright all else subsides,
I close my eyes and at last I see.

Standing now within the grass,
My rescuer revealed at last,
She takes my hand, my day returns anew,
The colors crisp, the sounds so clear,
She leans in and whispers to my ear,
Three small words... "I love you."



Dedicated to "B"

as you kissed me softly and held me near,
I felt as though I had finally came home.
You whisperd of love into my ear,
and of things to come in time.
I floated on waves of passion,
as we danced the dance as old as time.
As the sun came up you had to go,
and kitty led me back to where I began.
I felt a piece I hadn't felt before,
and knew I'd see you again.*her words*

I follewed kitty to the stream,
and talked to him of all my dreams,
my fears, of me. I petted him,
as he laid his head upon my, lap and listened to me.
I played with him in the water,
and when we were done,
we just laid on the bank in silence.
He stood up and looked into the shadows,
I followed his gaze and saw a strnger walking towards me.
He never spoke and I just knew It was whom I'd been waiting for.
I lifted my arms and he came into them,
and kitty stepped away as though he was saying,
it was ok and he watch over us.*her words*

I write my rhyme, not for Glory,
not fame of my story,not that glory,
but of Hearts Glory,th' True story,
of singing hearts,
and doves, winging starts,
soft words of cloud, and sky,
sweet words to see your true Eyes,
soft kisses to feel your true sighs,
hold on to me,as I hold you tight,
but not to smother you,,,my Lover you,
would love in your sweet charms all night....M.

as my dreams cat went, to give us space,
I laid you down,placed sweet kisses on your face,
I kissed your neck,and nibbled your ear,
my sweet love,I wiped a single tear,
sweet happieness did we find,
for our lonely heart,and mind,
gave you my, all of me,just we,
in this dream for none to see,
we'd dance and play,th' Lovers way,
held you tight,in Loves delite,
passion flew,mornings dew,
we had danced all thru th'night,
I am your loves Knight,feeling right,
let our love grow,hopes to get it right,
hold me close,
held me tight,
all thru this night,
my love,I delite,
you made it right,
my heart takes flight....M.

Good One Michael, slewum!!!

I'm done for now...M.

A simple Word

Here I sit alone again, waking in the morn,
I open up the window; outside there is a storm.
You see the storm I speak of, is just a normal one,
It passes each and everyday, with the setting of the sun.

One that I do want to see, is one that will not pass,
To see a storm of that size, knowing it will last.
The fear I have of storms today, could drive a single word,
To lose a thing so beautiful, is one that could be heard.

The word we seek along that path, could die in any way,
But since that word is beautiful, I hope that it would stay.
Many times we use this word, and think it is a must,
All our hopes and fantasies, simply are a bust

You see this word is used too much, by laymen one and all,
To get the things of fantasies, and orders that are tall.
This word that I speak of, gets us all in trouble,
We peddle back in fright and fear, sometimes on the double.

I hope I may never use it on, the one until I know she’s near,
Knowing that she’s beautiful, and oh so very dear.
To use this word for smiles, and for happiness to gain,
Its worth is very valuable, even in its name.

We seek this word in song and rhyme; err before its time,
We seek to find it beautiful, long before divine.
Now I tell you one and all, the word that I speak of,
Its strength of might to weather storms, a simply word called love.


Craig
November 13,2006

The Dreams of life


I am searching for one like me,
She will see the soul in me,
She will find the love we share,
I give to you the chance to care.

The things I write are not in jest,
I seek a soul and lay to rest.
The search I have and long to be,
With her now my soul will see.

My search has been far and wide,
I seek to find and do not hide.
The things that I can give to you,
Riches of soul and all I do.

Answer me if you do wish,
The life to share is with a kiss.
To hold my hand and carry strong,
My heart and soul will carry on.

I will find this woman I see,
In dreams and thoughts if she will be.
I see a smile of hers lit dim,
I dream tonight its not a whim.

Soon we know if two can share,
The dreams of one a life to care.
To share a dream that I have had,
To find one like me would make me glad.

To write of dreams and of the night,
Make me wonder if you are right.
If the dreams of life are true,
Could it be a life with you?

Craig
November 11, 2003

That will do for my entries.

One night with you is all we would need
to bring passion and hope to our hearts to feed
the fury, the lust, both fueling our love seed
tender touches, kisses abound, your legs wrapped all around
caress your face and gaze deep in your eyes,
they reflect my love im feeling in your sighs
we've joined as two souls brought into loves light
we will part but never leave what we shared here tonight

In response to M

Kitty I did follow to my stream last night
upon the banks we did lie
i told him of me
the true me he did see
judge he did not
I stroked his headand kissed his nose
a purr to me he did give
I spoke to him of my love for another
how my hurt did hurt for a special friend
how I wished i could somehow be two people
or no-one at all
he looked in my eyes i did understand
that our paths shall forever be entwined
for in dreams we meet
in dreams we laugh,in dreams we have our time
shall this love I have found with another last
ontly time shall tell
but a constant I shall always have is my dreams
of a kitty beside my stream and a special friend with him there

I think it's great that you're participating!
Some very cool poems here.

bump

how many times may we audition?

like to dance?
please Lady may we dance?
may we have this dance of romance,
of true you to me too,
of true me for you true,
and a sweet dance it would be,too,
to dance we swing and sing,
and our true hearts will bring,
good feelings,stars for ceilings,
under midnights glow,and healings,
moon lit lakes,my love she takes,
inside of her dreams,as she wakes,
she feels for me there,wondering where,
our sweet love,how much can we takes,there,
to dance our sweet, romances dance,
into this midnights run,we'd dance,there,
in my arms,our own love charms,we dance,
please dance with me,and yes you'll see,
we've danced a sweet romance for we............M.

“THE SERPENT’S BITE”
The future is grim for us.
For we all suffer from the Serpent’s bite,
A bite that has never healed,
Only to be left unattended waiting for infection.
Nothing but the poison runs into our hearts,
In time this poison taints our blood.
We all weep; we all cry;
The poison advances still.
Poison flowing, streaming into the pond,
Soon the pond becomes polluted with the foul substance.
Yet we lock it in,
Poison builds yet again,
Becoming so dense that it shall soon break our walls.
Poison becomes a plague that dooms us all.
A Serpent bite that could have been prevented,
Or even cured.
Yet, we still live in our diseased world.
Poison becomes venom, venom becomes sickness,
Sickness becomes an illness that won’t go away.
Love withers into hate, truth bleeds into lies.
So the illness spreads and infects us all.
We grow and expand till the Serpent’s belly forms a wall.
As tension multiplies,
The Serpent’s poison becomes stronger, deadlier, and soon fatal.
Until the poison kills the very Serpent that bit us all.
- KM

Entry #1


-I Don't Even Like Me-


Blood running from my hands
I try to wipe it away
So no one will see
As the blade falls away from me

Just a nick I said
Thats all I need
It hurts so much
I just can't breathe

Ripping apart my skin
Tearing open my pain
Ohhh how I shudder
In rapturous joy

I just couldn't stop
Bigger and bigger it grew
Blood running faster and faster
Ohh such a disaster

I have to cut so deeply now
To get past all the scars
Built up over time
Such a beauty I was

Now, now... I am nothing more
Than a scar ridden whore
Hanging my head
I can't look them in the eyes

So tired of them all asking why
I have no answer
And the one I give
They just won't accept

I cut to bleed
I bleed to be freed
Can't they just see
I don't even like me...........

Entry #2

~Native Longing~

I long to lay in the tall grasses
While the sun kisses my red skin
And the wind whispers in my ear
As Mother Earth trembles from the drumbeats of the running buffalo

I long to spread my wings
And crest upon the warm winds above Mother Earth
Dancing among the clouds as I soar up to kiss the sun

I long to follow the red road
Back to the people of my nation
To hear the stories of the first people
As I am blessed with the corn

I long to go back home in time
Where the buffalo roamed freely

scared me...
on a lighter note...
MY TRUCK...

One day just sittin on my porch swing,
thought of a funny,thing,
a funny poem thing,
I thought... wtf?
my thing'll be my truck...

It's not much to see,still pretty to me,
she still runs like a clock,
When I get in,and takes a spin,
it gives a grin,tingles to my socks,
feels real good to drive,
remembering to strive,
keep 'er sunny side up,my funny pup,
when I get down on it,
Now you've done and gone it,
you made me hot rod my truck,
WTF?
it got here with sweet rims,
16"55's just for grins,
light silver paint,
just for luck,
race ya for a buck,
Rhino liner,and tented glass,
from a dead stop,she kicks ass,
for under th' hood,
where it runs pretty good,
had a friend go thru it,
and maaan he went to it,
a lil' here,a lil' there,
a lil' gas,a lil' air,
has th' same motor,as it did before,
if you race this,yer gonna get sore,
put th' good in, took out th' stuff,
th' Magic man sure made my truck tuff,
my truck is my luck,as I stand tall,
'cause this truck,really wins 'em all..........M.