|Member Since:||Oct 24, 2012|
The first poem I ever learned was when I was three years old. I was to give a talk in church, & though I don't know who the author was, I still remember the poem to this day;
"I had a little Smile, & I gave it away; to make somone else happy, You see? But, what do you know? At the end of the day, that smile came right back to me..."
Later in my life, I started writing poetry, as a third grade student for a teacher that taught us about epitaphs at Halloween time. Each of us was to write one of our own. That was my first peom, it was followed by a Haiku, required by the same teacher, about cherry blossoms blooming in the spring...
From there sprang a desire to fill the minds of others with vivid images painted on canvases of text. I hope that all my writing inspires thoughts, feelings, emotions & penetrates to the ultimate core of the readers who view it...
Please express in your comments as to how it has made you feel, especially if it motivates you to any kinds of actions, especially if they are positive actions for yourselves or others.
Thank you for taking your time to view my page... I hope you'll leave with more than you came here with.
Please feel free to "Fan" me, I'll almost always accept your request, if you do, I'll try my best to read of your work, leaving possitive imputs on your writing. Thank you in advance for enjoying my work....
A special request;
Please "Like" & comment on my work, unless you DON'T like my work...
I don't mind negative comments if that's what you truly feel.
I'm nobody special, BUT, I'm somebody who cares.
Thank you for your time...
my life's work & all
of my accomplishments,
whether large or small; to my wife
she, to whom I've given my life, & my soul
Some day, when I'm gone, she may hear or come
to a knowledge of my writings on this site. My feelings &
my comments, my fantasies, my secret wishes; that with all of the
fervor of my heart, I would satisfy, quench, & satiate with
you my love if; if only that were your desire too.
I'd finally be a complete, & fully happy
man; if only you had the same
desires to give of yourself; of your very special heart,
mind, & body to a hopelessly*******devoted man who stands
in your doorway worships your very existence, and
longs for a day, & a time in which he'll be able to
share with you; to be the 1 man that I would need
to be to make you to want & fully love; to want to give
of yourself; to want to share with & to be with... want...To need...To
desire... And to be proud of & to shower with the dews of your
passionate embrace. Without care for the morrow; for
the money of the world or the "Things" that my
sweat can hard purchase...
Bills that we both know will never, ever, go away... No matter at all how much or little I'm able to make, or not make.
For the size, shape & feel of the home that you wish you had. The life that you wish I could provide... I love you for who you are... For the brilliant smile in your lovely eyes in those few moments when you set those concerns aside, when I AM able to satisfy & please you. It is, in those moments, when I LIVE, I LOVE, I FEEL, I AM... I so wish that I were capable of making them happen so much more often for both of us. Please; If you ever see this, take it as the very large Diamond that I so wish that I were able to put on your finger to replace the small one that I gave you because it was the best that I had. The best I could do at the time. You really want & need more than who I am; you need a prince of Siam. A King. A man of means, one of great courage, of excellence, of valor. I appologize to you that you are stuck with me, with someone so much less than what you thought you were getting. Thanks for your richness in spirit, in beauty, & in mind. I guess I'm a unworthy specimen that you have had to be stuck with, & have had to put up with, & I thank you for your great sacrifice...
I wish that I was more for you. Given my wish, I'd provide you with more in life, and fill all of the dreams that you believe you have, so unfulfilled, I would see them all realized. Hopefully, where I am now, I'll be given the ability to reach down from the position where I've been placed, & be able to help you to find a soul to take my place who deserves you, & who can, & will bring to your earthly table the fine, the delectable & the well placed things in life, that you deserve. You're my jewel...I want you to know that I really & truly do love you, with all my heart, mind & capability... For you I exist...But with you I languish...
Please support the following authors as they are worthy of your support:
In my first & only contest I have run;
Alex The Shadow Girl wins... I therefore highly recommend that all of you read at least something of her collected work, since she has much talent & writes from her heart, also, she has taken her time to read mine.
In second place is; Alyson Williams tied with LittleMizOz, both very good artists in their own rights...
Third place, honorable mention; cgirl001; Though there may not be much left on her creative site, she has great talent...
Here's some food for thought:
A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away. As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.
The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her.
When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her."
Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98% of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93% of the people that read this won’t repost it? Repost this if you truly believe in God. PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what, and if you stand up 4 him he will stand up for you. (Aka He's watching you as you read this and seeing if you'll repost it!)
A 15 year old girl holds hands with her 1 year old son. People call her a slut, yet no one knows she was raped at age 14. People call another guy ''fat'', no one knows he has a serious disease causing him to be overweight, People call an old man ''ugly'', no one knows he experienced a serious injury to his face while fighting for our country in the war. Re-post this if you are against bullying and stereotyping. I bet 88% of you won't.., yet we should..
ǝƃɐd ɹnoʎ oʇuo sIɥʇ ǝʇsɐd puɐ ʎdoɔ 'sʎɐs sIɥʇ ʇɐɥʍ ʇno
ǝɹnƃIɟ oʇ ɥƃnouǝ ʇɹɐɯs ǝɹɐ noʎ ɟI ----------- Dedicated to a special young lady... You know who you are...