Come ride with me baby
We've got nothing to lose
You, me, a Harley ,and grey goose
They don't control us
Never tried to know us
Feel my heart beat for you
Your hand in mine
We know what's true
Come find me in the night
Passion gives our wings flight
Wicked and wanton
Feeding our desires
Running with fate
Fanning love's fires
Inside we are one
Ignoring berate
us together
Against the world
Cares unnoticed
Inhibitions unfurled
Only you and I
Forever til we die
Til the wheels fall off babe
Your forever angel
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Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Dark is her life
Strong is her heart
Queen of strife
Doing her part
Playing the game
Ever undying
All things became
Truth not denying
Survivor by nature
Huntress by fate
Something I'm working on for a part in my book.
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Strong is her heart
Queen of strife
Doing her part
Playing the game
Ever undying
All things became
Truth not denying
Survivor by nature
Huntress by fate
Something I'm working on for a part in my book.
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Saturday, February 25, 2012
If I wrote a book would you read it
If I gave you my heart would you bleed it
Your true colors are different with me
You never show just how you can be
All around person wonderful shy
Everyone thinking you came from the sky
Noone knows you like I do
Never had to live and fight with you.
You're not the angelic innocent that you seem
Many nights the prescense that haunts my dreams.
There is no great accomplishment in what we have done
We just never took the initiative to run
I tire of pretending trying to make it all ok
I lose myself a little more every day.
Locked inside myself in this life
Doing the dance of avoiding strife
My chains engulf my wings
My Soul wants to fly my heart longs to sing.
I'm out of arguments and apologies
Turn me lose let me free.
If I gave you my heart would you bleed it
Your true colors are different with me
You never show just how you can be
All around person wonderful shy
Everyone thinking you came from the sky
Noone knows you like I do
Never had to live and fight with you.
You're not the angelic innocent that you seem
Many nights the prescense that haunts my dreams.
There is no great accomplishment in what we have done
We just never took the initiative to run
I tire of pretending trying to make it all ok
I lose myself a little more every day.
Locked inside myself in this life
Doing the dance of avoiding strife
My chains engulf my wings
My Soul wants to fly my heart longs to sing.
I'm out of arguments and apologies
Turn me lose let me free.
Writing my life
Letters flow from my pen
Creativity from emotion deep within
Hurt laughter sadness pain
Through sunshine snow or rain.
Living loving birthing dying
Struggling falling searching trying
Ever watchful of my fears
Keeping at bay all my tears
Hearing life speeding by
Sometimes asking what or why
There's no going back to get the brass ring
Going forward is the inevitable thing
Hoping for glory preparing for pain
Being me trying hard without shame.
Creativity from emotion deep within
Hurt laughter sadness pain
Through sunshine snow or rain.
Living loving birthing dying
Struggling falling searching trying
Ever watchful of my fears
Keeping at bay all my tears
Hearing life speeding by
Sometimes asking what or why
There's no going back to get the brass ring
Going forward is the inevitable thing
Hoping for glory preparing for pain
Being me trying hard without shame.
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
If you don't like my purple hair
If my tattoos cause you to stare
If my piercings give you a fright
If thoughts of me keep you up at night
What is it you're really thinking
Is my moral code quickly sinking?
While you're in judgmental thought
Ponder this before your mind is overwrought
You haven't even bothered to get to know who I am
I have a good heart and a helping hand
I can be a valiant ally and a grand confidant
I can be a royal bitch and a debutant
I laugh when I'm happy and mope when I'm blue
I hate lies and dig for what's true
I can be loud and happy as a lark
I can be quiet and seemingly dark
There is much more to me than what's on my exterior.
Chiming in with society doesn't make you superior.
So before you step around me to go
Talk to me I'm someone you might like to know.
If my tattoos cause you to stare
If my piercings give you a fright
If thoughts of me keep you up at night
What is it you're really thinking
Is my moral code quickly sinking?
While you're in judgmental thought
Ponder this before your mind is overwrought
You haven't even bothered to get to know who I am
I have a good heart and a helping hand
I can be a valiant ally and a grand confidant
I can be a royal bitch and a debutant
I laugh when I'm happy and mope when I'm blue
I hate lies and dig for what's true
I can be loud and happy as a lark
I can be quiet and seemingly dark
There is much more to me than what's on my exterior.
Chiming in with society doesn't make you superior.
So before you step around me to go
Talk to me I'm someone you might like to know.
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Evil never sleeps
In my blackened heart I harbor all my deeds
Boastful though I'm not my conscious does not recede
There is no rhyme or reason as to why the evil is within
What I see as business mortals see as sin
I go over it daily a check list of my past
Trying to have an ephiany but it doesn't last
Hiding in the shadows and dark watches of the night
Its not a problem that I embody wrong and scoff at right
I thieve every joy and crush every delight
People often dismiss me and blame me for their plight
I save all catastrophes for those who stand and mock me
Then feed on their fear when they try to run and break free
I find it amusing that no one ever prays
Until they see me then They and their egos part ways
I've walked the earth for eons gaining in strength
Selfishness and pride knowing no length
There is no limit to what I can conjure up
So many willing to come drink from my cup
Drink it all in watch as things unfold
Completely blind sided as I devour more souls
Mothers wAtch your children precious as they sleep
Fathers stand guard ever protective of your keep
I am always waiting, watching, needing no hire
I will be here when your resolve collapses and your faith tires
Boastful though I'm not my conscious does not recede
There is no rhyme or reason as to why the evil is within
What I see as business mortals see as sin
I go over it daily a check list of my past
Trying to have an ephiany but it doesn't last
Hiding in the shadows and dark watches of the night
Its not a problem that I embody wrong and scoff at right
I thieve every joy and crush every delight
People often dismiss me and blame me for their plight
I save all catastrophes for those who stand and mock me
Then feed on their fear when they try to run and break free
I find it amusing that no one ever prays
Until they see me then They and their egos part ways
I've walked the earth for eons gaining in strength
Selfishness and pride knowing no length
There is no limit to what I can conjure up
So many willing to come drink from my cup
Drink it all in watch as things unfold
Completely blind sided as I devour more souls
Mothers wAtch your children precious as they sleep
Fathers stand guard ever protective of your keep
I am always waiting, watching, needing no hire
I will be here when your resolve collapses and your faith tires
Friday, January 13, 2012
I got so many comments on my twighlight poem( which is surprising since it was written in five minutes and I was just goofing off)
At any rate here's another goofing off poem.
Ode to twighlight 2
There once was a girl named Bella
Who loved a most unusual fella
He sparkled in the sun and glittered like gold
He looked like a teenager but was very very old
Wise and extremely well read
He craved life's liquid, blood red
Though they were from two different worlds
Bella's love and passion remained unfurled
She had ups and downs and friends that were sometimes sullen
Through it all Bella was destined to become Mrs. Edward Cullen
Eternal their love immortal forever
A miracle child shows this was true loves endeavor.
At any rate here's another goofing off poem.
Ode to twighlight 2
There once was a girl named Bella
Who loved a most unusual fella
He sparkled in the sun and glittered like gold
He looked like a teenager but was very very old
Wise and extremely well read
He craved life's liquid, blood red
Though they were from two different worlds
Bella's love and passion remained unfurled
She had ups and downs and friends that were sometimes sullen
Through it all Bella was destined to become Mrs. Edward Cullen
Eternal their love immortal forever
A miracle child shows this was true loves endeavor.
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