Monday, December 6, 2010

Thank You

YOU KNOW ITS KIND OF SAD
WE CLIENTS
NEVER SAY THANKS
TO THE PEOPLE IN CHARGE
OF OUR REHAB

I APOLOGIZE FOR MYSELF AND OTHERS
YOU TAKE CARE OF US ALL
NEVER BEING BIASED
YOU TREAT US ALL LIKE SISTERS AND BROTHERS

FROM THE FRONT OFFICE
DOWN TO THE REHABILITION PROGRAM
YOU TOOK A BROKEN MAN
AND MADE ME WHO I AM

THE HOUSES ARE JUST AN EXTENSION OF THE WHOLE PROGRAM
FROM DAY ONE WHEN THINGS WERE KIND OF ROUGH FOR ME
I WAS TOLD TO STOP SAYING I CAN’T
THEY MADE ME BELIEVE THAT I CAN 

SO WITH NO FURTHER ADO
FROM ALL THE CLIENTS AND MYSELF
I WOULD LIKE TO SAY THANK YOU

Magic

It had to be some trickery in your equation
My heart wasn’t ready
For such an overwhelming evasion
I hope those days are not lost
That means we can never go back
I miss seeing you
Pull a rabbit from your hat
Wendy I hope you haven’t moved on
Let’s take this moment in time
And make it real special
So that it can be prolonged
A moment in time can last forever
You left me with nothing but memories
I smile and think about the time we were together


Simply Breathtaking

Your so beautiful
The good thing about  it is
You don’t even know
Just being in your presence
Its hard to not let my feelings show
Its true looks can be deceiving
That doesn’t hold true with you
Your whole persona about yourself
Makes you a beautiful person inside and outside too
From the bottom of your pretty little feet
Up to the top of your beautiful face
Is a person so adorable and very sweet
One smile from you and it lightens up the whole place
Some days the things I go through
But I love my poetry sessions
Cause I know I will be spending time with you
I asked myself time and time again
Make me kind of wonder
What is about this female
Is it some kind of spell I am under?
But whatever it is that’s on my mind
One fact holds true
That you are simply breathtaking and I love you….

Monday, November 8, 2010

Are We There Yet?

You got your problems and I got mine
Will we ever get to the point
When we are together
Nothing matters
Everything just declines
In relationships your feelings should always incline
It should heighten your horizons
Heighten your feelings it should never decline
Never want to hurt you
That’s not something that love do
I have all these bottled up feelings
And its just for you
I would like to get to the point
Of no return
Love is a payday I willing to earn  
A mutual understanding is what I am trying to get
Don’t tell me baby
Are we there yet?


Sense Of Purpose


I live to write I must say
Writing to you
Keeps me looking forward
To another day
For your gentle touch
I am left here fiending
One look in your beautiful eyes
Gives my life such meaning
 I twiddle my thumbs
With nothing to do
As I procrastinate my thoughts
Because they are all about you
Always looking to the man upstairs
To perform a miracle
To help me get through
I know he can make that happen
After all, he created you
To help me get through this mayhem
Or should I say circus
I just think of thoughts of you
You give my life a sense of purpose

Love Potion # 9

Being a really good friend
Of Cupid’s in the past
I sometimes wonder
How long this loneliness will last
Love can bring out the beauty in all living things
It can weigh a muscle man down
By tugging on his heart strings
It can also make you feel very light
Like a ballerina as she takes flight
So I talk to my friend Cupid
Angrily, no violent intent
And I said you might have shot me
But I think the arrow bent
And Cupid looked at me,
And he held his neck like he started to choke
With a grin on his face
He reply
I think my arrow broke
And then he said
I do you one better
But this is the last time
And so he brewed up a love potion #9


My Little Butterfly

If you really think about it
Something that is so sweet
Everytime you are in my presence
 You should feel how hard my heart beats
My little butterfly always flies away
You elude my nets
The way you weave and sway
As I sit and think, man I am tired
Maybe my butterfly is not meant to be caught
Just simply to look at and admire
So I admire my beautiful butterfly from afar
Until I can open up a mind
To me and may all her thoughts concerning me stay ajar
Never to be mistaken for a bee
Or even a fly
You are too beautiful for that
And you will always be
My little butterfly


Monday, October 11, 2010

Poetic Justice

Poetry can be simplified
Down to an understandable format
As long as the poet gives you the understanding
Of where he’s coming from or where he is at

All poetry doesn’t have to be nice and polite
It doesn’t mean they are not great
You have to take it for what its all worth
Because all great minds don’t think alike

Poetry is a way you can project
Whatever is on your mind
Or in your heart
Your writing a script
But realize when you are finished
Its your work of art

Speak your mind
As long as it comes from your heart you cannot miss
You got every right in the world
To do what you have to
Because you have poetic justice