| Page 47 The Poems of Terri Lyn Stanfield |
| Solitude Just go away Leave me alone I like it here All on my own I don't want you Bothering me You weren't invited Why can't you see I'm not lonely I'm not insane But I find you Just so inane And not just you But everyone Gets on my nerves I need no one No companions No day time friends Night time lovers No wild weekends I just want to Be left alone So go away Just run along And don't come back Don't send someone Don't call either Let me be blunt Solitude is What I desire No company No handsome squire No mindless chats No repartee I don't want to Come out and play Not now, not soon Not ever, please Just go away Leave me in peace |
| Let Me I wanted to help out But you wouldn't let me Saying that you wanted Only to forget me It's true that I couldn't Remain as your lover But does that have to mean We rebuff each other I do care about you You are special to me We could be such great friends If you would let it be And now, when you're in need Why won't you let me in I only want to help Don't refuse me again I know you're still hurting And I'm sorry for that But I know you so well Won't you let me be at Your side while you need me Let me hold to your hand Let me take care of you I can be a good friend There is love between us And there always will be So don't turn me away For you can count on me |
| A Real Man You flex your muscles And the girls all swoon And your self image Is over the moon Inflated ego And perfected tan You are the perfect Neanderthal man You think that women Are your private toys Just one more thing to Show off to the boys The mindless bimbos That you squire around When you're on the beach And out on the town Are perfect partners For the likes of you Because their image Is self centered too I'll have to admit That it is a sight Bodies beautiful Together at night But you're arrogant And self absorbed too You expect all eyes To be glued to you You have not an ounce Of humility Your whole creed in life Is, "Hey, look at me!" Well, let me tell you I've looked, and big deal Give me somebody Who knows how to feel Who knows how to love And how to give too Give me a real man And just forget you |
| Copyright � 6/26/2001 Teri Lyn Stanfield All Rights Reserved |
| Copyright � 6/27/2001 Terri Lyn Stanfield All Rights Reserved |
| Copyright � 6/26/2001 Terri Lyn Stanfield All Rights Reserved |
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