cannot come up with a rhyme
cannot write a lovely poem
no words writ 'bout my love whose home
no words to last to the end of time
no words about love
can't rhyme about my heavenly
brainstorming is put to a fizzle
thought block preventing all poetic drizzle
cannot write, nothing writ
dry, humorless, wit
Monday, November 30, 2009
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
complentary love
One’s love is never the same as another
Even with the one you share a cover.
One may think of the one they love each and every day
One may express it more which each breathe one takes
One may show love more in actions than what one may say
One may love steady as sure as each day breaks
I may love you differently than you to me
But be assured, my love for you never fades, does not falter
My love for you grows each day but does not alter
For my love for you will only be broken in death
Even if I do not speak it in every breath.
There is only one I profess my love to…you alone, you only
Even though we love each other differently,
Hopefully, we complement each other’s love to eternity
-think of my wife, my one and only love
Even with the one you share a cover.
One may think of the one they love each and every day
One may express it more which each breathe one takes
One may show love more in actions than what one may say
One may love steady as sure as each day breaks
I may love you differently than you to me
But be assured, my love for you never fades, does not falter
My love for you grows each day but does not alter
For my love for you will only be broken in death
Even if I do not speak it in every breath.
There is only one I profess my love to…you alone, you only
Even though we love each other differently,
Hopefully, we complement each other’s love to eternity
-think of my wife, my one and only love
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
daydreaming of my love
Another day has started to bloom
and I am wandering in my mind's room
Plenty of space for thoughts to drift in
Thoughts of my love start to begin
Noticing the change in how she loves
my heart cooing like a flock of doves
Feeling uplifted and confident from her
Reciprocating back I will not deter
I love because I want to
Feel loved because she wants to
You...you...you..
all thoughts drift to you
-think about my love for my wife
and I am wandering in my mind's room
Plenty of space for thoughts to drift in
Thoughts of my love start to begin
Noticing the change in how she loves
my heart cooing like a flock of doves
Feeling uplifted and confident from her
Reciprocating back I will not deter
I love because I want to
Feel loved because she wants to
You...you...you..
all thoughts drift to you
-think about my love for my wife
Monday, November 2, 2009
Dawn of a new day
my bloodshot eyes
my thousand tries
my sin-stained soul
my want to know
my desperate cry
my why, why, why, ...why
my letting go
my getting whole
His comforting word
His whispering heard
His wounded side
His arms spread wide
His crown of thorns
His being scorned
His desperate cry
His why, why, why, ...why
My words at a loss
His counted the cost
- first attempt at emailing to the blog
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