When I wrote this
song, you we’re
young.
I didn’t sign-up
for an ode thing.
I say to myself.
That’s not what I
said I would do.
It’s the me to
you that
won’t do.
It’s the age of
difference to
us that’s
cruel.
I know it’s not
the package
you signed
up for.
I know I won’t
do.
You’ve shown your
faith in me.
Thinking that way.
puts faith back
in me.
But if that’s not
what you want.
That’s okay.
I truly understand.
You may have
other plans.
Then, that’s your
way.
Although:
A simple yes or
no will do:
For a life that
could come
true.
The sound of
waiting around.
I’m not going to
pick and choose.
This is no market
place.
I can’t just pick
you.
Or the rest will
lose.
I couldn’t do
this to all of
you.
Win or lose.
It’s not the thing
to do to me.
I believe all
deserve the
best.
Even if we can’t
be together and
be true to all of
us and you.
August 2, 2009
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Love is tough.
Love is strong..
It’s nothing to
play around
with..
Unless your ready
for sight unsound.
Sight unknown.
How can this be
happening?
When love is around?
Is there going
to be a lowdown?
Is all this love
going to turn
me down?
Will I have a sad
frown?
Will this love turn
sour along the
way?
Will there be
another day?
Or is this the end
of play?
Am I dreaming of
something that will
not be?
Am I torqueing
reality out of
porportion?
Does it even fit?
All questions.
Love is tough, love
is strong.
But will it carry on,
in this space in time?
Just a question.
Love is tough, love
is strong.
But will hit carry on,
in this place of mine?
Love is tough, love
is strong.
As far as I’m
concerned..
Love will stick
around.
There’s alot more
to say.
Just stick around.
August 25, 2009
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Please, come help me
recover.
I’m a lonely hat on
an empty rack.
It teases itself.
It looks through the
holes in the fabric.
A happy cat.
A great and exciting
day.
Another play.
A bird flying singing.
A sailor on leave.
A palm tree in the
sand.
A soft wind of
lavender to
smell.
A bird in flight.
What makes up your day?
What is your part?
A simple kiss.
A long lost hug.
A salad bar.
A fast car.
A boat ride.
A simple flight across
the prairie sunset.
Or a flight across the rockies.
A barrel-ride over
Niagara Falls.
Whatever your pleasure,
We have it here at:
If It Wasn’t For Disappointments:
I Wouldn’t Have Any
Appointments At All.
So, no matter what it is.
Any time, any place,
You can find it.
A pregnant cat.
Another coat rack.
A simple task.
Don’t talk back.
Please come around.
Leave me at the
altar.
Alone or together?
No matter what it is.
You can find it.
ANYTIME…
August 19 2009
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Do you believe in
love?
Do you believe love
is real?
Does it hit your
heart?
Do you feel hurt?
Then you believe
in love.
Would you relive
a hug?
My silly hunt is
you show your
love as well.
It’s a thought I
would love to sell.
Only if you will
be the sale.
I know it’s a silly
thing to say.
But when in love,
it’s all the same.
It’s not silly.
It’s the real thing.
I say it’s a wonderful
word to say.
If only in a sensual
way.
The word is beautiful.
But also is the acts
of play along the
way.
Our love can connect
both.
No matter which way
the stray cat may
caress it’s way to
our deep days
of play of real
ways.
Our play is a testimony
of the day when love
could play.
8/5/09
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Tags: Love
It just seems to me
that we don’t like
who we are to me.
We always want to
be or want something
we don’t seem to be.
It just seems to me
that my heart is
going to be broken.
Juno gave me happy
tears in the end.
Would you like to
see your baby now?
How do I look?
I hope I look good
to you?
I’ve always wanted
to.
I look up to God.
I look up to you.
You can feel the
same towards me
if you want to.
Or you can do
whatever you like.
I don’t know what
I am going to do.
I can see through
me..
But I can’t see
through you
because I don’t
want to.
I just want both of
us to be free as we
can be.
I love you there,
as I would love
you here.
It’s not a good-bye.
Only a sigh on how
it can be.
I have a great
desire, but a low
fire.
I need fuel to
pursue.
July 25, 2009
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Michael Jackson I will
miss you.
I’m sorry you had
to go.
You are the king of pop.
No one will top that.
You gave us so much
happiness.
I enjoyed that.
How can we surpass
you?
Michael; I miss you
already.
God must have
really wanted
you, knowing how
much the world
loved you.
The world will miss
you.
So will Lisa Marie
Presley too.
We all miss you.
This world is a
wonderful place
for you.
But some people
didn’t see you.
They saw what they
wanted to see.
We’ll never know as
long as we’re HERE.
But when we pass
along, we will
meet again.
I can’t say enough
how much I miss
you.
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Am I a person that
should not be?
Am I invading your
privacy?
I’m sorry for hurting
you.
I never meant to.
I’m sorry for the
pain and sorrow.
I hope I don’t ruin
your tomorrow.
I hope you have a
great day.
I wouldn’t want it
any other way.
I hope you believe
my words.
I don’t want to be
on your nerves.
I’m trying to make
it up to you.
I want to be faithful
and true.
I’m not trying to
stick like glue.
I just want to give
you freedom to
outlast the blue.
Whether you think
I’m in disregard
of what you see.
I just want to set
you free.
Let’s stop the hunt.
I know that’s what
you want.
If I’m wrong, then
keep singing
the song.
If I’m right, then
good night.
Either way, I say
good-bye-
good-day or
good-night.
I try or let go-
no matter what.
I walk from you
or to you.
Either way I walk
and talk of nothing
or something.
So let’s get together
or not.
Let’s walk or talk.
(c) 2009 June 4
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Quit being angry.
Does it hurt you?
The decision.
It does me.
Or else why would
I cry alone?
Just be yourself
and live for today.
If it’s all the same
to you.
Do you want to ruin
someone whom has
seen a vision of
us.
Whom has had a
good one.
I know I don’t.
Haven’t you seen
your kind before
at the door?
It’s been your kind
all along.
And that I have found
the time to tell you
my side.
But it doesn’t mean
that it was easy
to do.
It was a dream.
And it wasn’t for
only me.
It was for you
through and
through.
How about you!?
Do you feel the same?
Or am I wrong,
And it’s not
you too?
Tell me again.
Am I right?
If it’s wrong
then tell me.
Just like me to you.
It’s okay.
The other side will
tell and go on.
Shine between me
and you.
Your the last word
as the last word
to say.
Don’t take me wrong.
I know time has lead
us on.
(c) 2009 june 3
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Have you ever had
a dream that you’ve
seen it all before?
A dream of a story?
The dream of it.
A certain feeling.
A certain call.
Not wondering
anymore.
It’s feels all
true.
No difference of what
you think of it.
It’s a call.
A prophet sees
the meaning of
it all.
It could be someone
like me.
It could be me.
What do you think
of this idea?
Does it bother you
to hear what I
say?
I’m sorry if I do.
I just want to know
the reason of
your mind.
Do you feel uneasy?
Do you feel unkind?
I can see why you
would feel this way.
But don’t let it ruin
your moment or
life.
It’s going in stride.
It’s taking long
efforts.
It’s taking it’s
time.
It bothers me to
wondering what isn’t
and is true.
Dreams of the night
that teaches me
right.
Whether you see it
or not-
it does wake me up
to make it tight.
A human being only
goes on certain
feelings.
As a whisper out of
sight.
What do you think?
Do I run from myself,
or treat it with
respect or insight?
(c) 2009 June 2
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Tags: a certain call, Dream of a story
Can we get our lives
back on track?
Can we get it
together?
Can we get it
back?
I just want to know
what’s going on.
I do nothing but
to think about
you daily.
I need your love.
I didn’t mean to
hurt your pride.
It also hurts mine.
I’ll do anything
to get you in
time.
Believe that.
You’re the target
for my love.
I’ll do anything
to get it right.
Believe me when I
say this.
I want you.
I may not show it.
I may be out of line.
That’s just my way
of telling you what’s
on my mind.
My love is true
for you.
Can you feel it
within your heart
as well?
I really need to
know what’s on your
mind.
I need to get it
right.
Or else, I’m out
of sight.
Not in a good way.
Nothing means more
to me than to be
friends with you.
Whether you feel
me or not, will you
let me state my
love?
It means everything
to me to be in touch
with you.
That’s the truth as
I know it.
It means everything
to be together
through time.
(c) 2009 June 2
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Tags: Lives back on track, together through tome.