| My Poem Page |
| Deep In The Night I dreamed dreams of years that I felt no love For relationships that seemed to go no where The past does haunt you For what I believe it can make you a better person Learning from the mistakes Deep in the Night I dream of my Mr. Right His eyes tell a story His touch makes me feel that nothing can compete I am caught in the moment I can't help looking at his smile His arms around me make feel safe and secure I become numb and I know it's love For this dream one day will become reality. |
| Why When I am with him why do I smile? When he kisses me why do I feel lost in the moment? Why can't others feel how I feel? For why do I get so happy and glow? Is it love or is it attraction? Why does my heart race when I talk to him? Why do I feel this way? Why am I always confused? Why can't I get him out of my head? Why?!? |
| This Place I have the need to feel special I have the need to be in love For I love to be in love A poet at heart, Song maker is the gift The moon glows and a smile begins to show Just talking and being one Completes everything in the story I call hope I hoped on that bright star That he will like me, that he will want to see me again I could see forever in his eyes I know it's been not to long, but I am lost in the moment I think I am in love and this place reminds me of shelter It reminds me that I will find many other loves But your first true one will last forever This place is my comfort zone My refuge from the Bubble My freedom from laws and rules I am living for this moment for this time I care not of the consequences and that is my problem This place proves that if you believe you can be loved A lost girl to a lost women Naive and spontaneous True at heart. |
| A Song You look at me My water distilled My lips are dry I wonder why I came at all I am left without a choice I see people with problems I see me with more I see the light fade and the page turns A little incident can change one forever Imagine us together How the world would be You'd come home and kiss me gently But would you be happy? Would you do anything for me? Or would you just walk in, sit down and complain of yesteryears This is all about how I appear to you A song of many people We both have dreams and we're stuck together What happens if I decide to leave Would you sit there a wallow in your despair? Or would you screw it and make yourself happy? I can admit I think about you all the time and my song was never sung It was never released It came out as a demo and now it's swaying in the breeze. |