Romance (Remove filter)
What she said
You will miss me
when you are alone, she said,
when the tide of life’s cold wind
freezes about your head
when the sunset burns red
and only you are there to see
when the laughing of the stream
mocks you in your stead
when your arms wrap around nothing
as they search your empty bed
when you melt at seeing a smile
but wake from dreaming it instead
w...
Tuesday 21st December 2010 4:43 pm
New Song: "Our Never Had Romance" - Ó Cárthaigh / Schroeter
Part of the "Lady of the Sweetest Smile" series, the song is samg by Guillherme Shroeter of Brazil, who wrote the music to my lyrics.
Friday 22nd October 2010 10:40 pm
How To Mend A Broken Heart
you must seek out the hidden spark,
that which lingers still within,
though it's light may now be dim...
And when you at last discover it,
be sure to protect and cherish it
with gentle warmth and actions kind
until it glows brightly in your mind.
Then strengthened with that pleasing glow,
onwards once again you may then go,
...
Wednesday 15th September 2010 7:04 pm
But Anyway I Still Love You
You play with me and I can see it,
Sometimes you even laugh at me,
Sometimes I hate you, dear fellow,
Sometimes I pray to be with you.
Can't find the treatment to forget you,
So many sorrow're in my heart,
Though you just show off my dear
But still my darling I LOVE YOU!
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So many hearts were broken by yo...
Thursday 2nd September 2010 10:29 pm
A Certain Lady
There's a certain wistful aspect to her gentle grace
A fair haired lovely with elegance embedded in her face
Clear eyed and full lipped with cheekbones well defined
And just to top that outer view is the beauty of her mind
Such a combination must be more than many men can bear
So much for them to live up to - may they hope they can ensnare
A lady filled wit...
Thursday 29th July 2010 5:14 pm
Hearts and flowers and shit
(Valentines poem 2010)
A saying someone told to me,
these days when even love is tough,
“if you love somebody, set them free...” –
give them a false sense of security
then when they come back to you,
tie them up and ,
like,
do stuff.
You know, like...
stuff.
Saturday 30th January 2010 2:39 am
The Rose
The flowers unfold
as I pick the rose
walking in the park
way after dark
with my boyfriend.
I lift the rose
as i climb the fence
wondering what the passer-by thinks
of me and my boyfriend.
he lends me a hand
as he stands on the pavement
smiling with his eyes
this handsome man,
my boyfriend.
the passer-by stops
as i be...
Tuesday 19th January 2010 9:21 am
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