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How Blessed I Am To Have You
{How Blessed I Am To Have You}
I couldn't
even start to
fathom how
blessed I am
to have you in
this life with
me and in any
other life~time
before and here
after and no
matter where
or when I would
always still
choose to fall in
love with you
my darling
love
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover...
Friday 8th December 2017 4:30 am
I Do Believe
{I Do Believe}
I do believe
that God above
created you for
me to pick and
love unconditionally
and he picked you
out from all of the
rest because he
knew that I'd love
you the very best
I possibly can do
only for you
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover originally written on February 1,2014 but posting ...
Friday 8th December 2017 3:56 am
Once Was His Queen
{Once Was His Queen}
I was once your queen
You was once my king
but now I am nothing not even a friend to you
and now I cannot stand that you are still alive and breathing
and you have moved on like I never was your queen or even your lover
and I try to move on but I'm always hoping for us to make our ways back to each other but I know that will never happen ...
Friday 8th December 2017 3:32 am
You Best Let Me Know
{You Best Let Me Know}
You best be letting me know something boy because I am sick and so tired of me waiting for you to show me that you want me and that you do need me and that you actually do love me for real and not your kind of fake love crap and boy you best be getting to showing me someone or someone else will show me that they need me and that they do love me and see it will ...
Thursday 7th December 2017 1:17 pm
Hey Baby
{Hey Baby}
Hey baby
when we
are
together
And we are
doing
thing's that
we love
to do boy
I need you
to know how
each time I
feel like
I am in
"Heaven"
feeling like
I am high
off of our
love
And I don't
want to let
you go
And boy I
just need
you to know
boy how much
...Thursday 7th December 2017 6:55 am
His Eye's~His Everything
{His Eye's~His Everything}
His eyes are like getting lost into deep space nine with the glory of the heavens shining through them
His word's was earth moving to her ? heart that she kept so hidden from everyone in deep space nine
His voice was like the soft angel's singing out her name with touch of roughness to it which she founded to be intoxicating
His hair was like sil...
Tuesday 5th December 2017 11:13 pm
I Feel You In My Bones
{I Feel You In My Bones}
I feel you in my bones
I feel you embracing so deep that I feel it in my bones even though you are no longer here with me it's your everlasting ever essence of you that has me feenin for you
I feel you in my bones so much that I still carry your love with me every where I go
I feel you in my bones as the day's are long
I feel you in my bones ...
Monday 4th December 2017 8:54 pm
Hold My Hand
{Hold My ✋ Hand}
Hold my ✋ hand
and make me
forget about life's
troubles and let's
drift away to another
time and another
place a million miles
away and ? kiss me
softly and very tenderly
making all of my troubles
go away with the timeless
winds of us and hold
my ✋ hand and love
me like you have
never loved me
before and need ...
Monday 4th December 2017 3:56 am
With This ? Rose
{With This ? Rose}
I will keep it with me even after it withers and died
And
I'll place into a book to hold our love that way until the very end of all times
Because with this ? rose is delicate to the touch so protect it with your love
And
Your love is forever real
And
As the day's is lon...
Sunday 3rd December 2017 10:26 pm
To Evona From Corbin
Dear Evona,
I have been a farmer of recollections since we have parted. The harvests of my memories are a gathering of longing and despair; from a crop, which I did cerebrate sow. Tending in joyful industry, planting each seed of pine, each seed of sorrow. Each yield planted lovingly by steady hand. Each seed I did water to grow. Laborious, daily I have tended to my harvest. Cultivated, with my...
Wednesday 1st November 2017 6:56 pm
What We Do
What We Do
For Paul
Writers write and painters paint but artists don’t art
and musicians don’t mu.
Bikers bike and drivers drive, blimps go limp
but coupes don’t coup.
Coiffeurs coif, hairdressers dress hair,
but nail techs don’t nail techs (or perhaps they do).
Fighters fight, professors at times profess
but hatters don’t hat and surgeons don’t surge.
If you w...
Saturday 14th October 2017 2:53 pm
K.
Ah! I loved you!
Lost to your soul,
I bared my heart
Within your mind
I held my heart...
as if all hearts sang with mine
as if all lips knew
I felt your blood pulse
and heat my soul
as your hair scourged my body
(Ah! I loved your hair!)
...Sunday 6th August 2017 5:49 pm
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