Monday, September 10, 2012

Lovers embrace


Hey all its Ross. I thought I'd post this old poetry I did back in school up. No you do not have my permission to use it. So yeah that's it and here's the poem. I wrote it a while ago so keep that in mind. Hope you like it and happy nights till next time.

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A touch 
My knees begin to shake 
I long for your passionate embrace 
A kiss 
It leaves a sweet taste in its wake 
Just a little taste 
Like the sweetest thing I could ever taste 
Your arms wrapped around my wast 
The smile upon your face 
Id die for your embrace 
Oh to you my lover lets not let this time go to waste 
These feelings so sweet 
So divine 
These feelings so undefined 
I am so happy to know you are mine 
With this I know I will love you until the end of time

Desire to dream


Hey all its Ross. I thought I'd post this old poetry I did back in school up. No you do not have my permission to use it. So yeah that's it and here's the poem. I wrote it a while ago so keep that in mind. Hope you like it and happy nights till next time.

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Thoughts like fire. 
Burning desire. 
Burning through my head. 
Dreams like water slipping through my hands. 
Flowing never to be caught. 
Details fading like smoke in the wind.
Blowing flowing through my mind. 
Confusion filling every part of me. 
Like an idea to a writer who can't put it to words. 
Can someone save me or will my dreams fly away like the birds.

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Lust for something new


Hey all its Ross. I thought I'd post this old poetry I did back in school up. No you do not have my permission to use it. So yeah that's it and here's the poem. I wrote it a while ago so keep that in mind. Hope you like it and happy nights till next time.

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Lust like fire 
Burning desire 
looking for something new 
when I found it I never thought it'd be you 
you give me feelings I've never felt before 
Now that I've got them I just want more 
More of these feelings I've never felt before 
Hands dancing across my skin stoking the fires within 
My heart is yearning 
My sole is burning 
To be without you is to be without air 
I know in my heart Ill never meet another so fare 
This is probably why I can't help but to care 

pursuit of the line


Well since I don't seem to be getting many ideas right now for my story and nothing much has happened I thought I'd post this old poetry I did back in school up. No you do not have my permission to use it. So yeah that's it and here's the poem. I wrote it a while ago so no surprise if it’s not very good. Hope you like it and happy nights till next time.

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Where is the line
that beautiful line
where sanity ends and madness steps in
that invisible gateway between heaven and hell
darkness and light
oh where is that line
oh beautiful line
where is it
past the sea
I waste my time looking for the beautiful line
oh I waste all my time in pursuit of that beautiful line

Doom ride

Hey all its Ross. Well since I don't seem to be getting many ideas right now for my story and nothing much has happened I thought I'd post this old poetry I did back in school up. No you do not have my permission to use it. So yeah that's it and here's the poem. I wrote it a while ago so no surprise if it’s not very good. Hope you like it and happy nights till next time.

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A street corner 
dark and old 
surrounded by the chilly night air 
oh so cold 
The lights grow dim 
I grow pale 
I stand out here night after night without fail 
a car approaches from out of the gloom 
the window rolls down to seal my doom 
into the back of the car I go 
it speeds off into the night 
my intended destination not even I am to know

Lucifer's cry


Hey all its Ross. Well since I don't seem to be getting many ideas right now for my story and nothing much has happened I thought I'd post this old poetry I did back in school up. No you do not have my permission to use it. Only think I can say has happened I forgot to tell you about a week ago the other little monster found a new home with a nice family seeking a dog for their kids. So yeah that's it and here's the poem. oh and it is about satin so every religious person reading who doesn't like it can bite me for feeling bad for the fallen angel who got fucked over by god as far as i'm concerned. Its rare I ever talk about religion at all without being asked about it so consider it a treat. I wrote it a while ago so no surprise if it sucks. Hope you like it and happy nights till next time.

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I am the fallen
hear my cry
this is to the one who can never die
once the most beautiful angel up high
but then he fell from the sky
now he sits on a fiery thrown
down in the hot center of the earth
but he is not alone
his army's are great
his numbers are high
but still he can not defeat the angels that remain on high
so he sits on his thrown but still he can never die

Friday, September 7, 2012

Frank Friday

Master you burnt the egg
Yep people I was experimenting with frying an egg to make a dippy egg for Ann and as frank says I burnt it and now the apartment is full of smoke. It really didn't go well but frying the hash brown and turkey went okay. I was told it tasted really good but the egg ended up burnt to the bottom of the skillet.