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.
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