Monday, November 21, 2011

Living in Denial

That old familiar feeling is back again

With a new determination to win

It has been incubating inside

While I have been telling myself lies

Denial I thought was my friend

But in the end I will never mend

So I sit in loneliness and regret

Pondering on the one I never met

And reminiscing on those I cannot forget

But that’s all I have it seems

Memories and little dreams

And yet I continue on

 Looking for a new dawn

That will bring me warmth and enlighten my soul

Allowing blissful emotions to flow

Instead of the ones that will make me rot

Scaring away those that I have sought

Keeping me in my fear

As the song of loneliness plays in my ear

Monday, November 7, 2011

After the trials and strife

He sits and dreams, but he’s all alone

She waits for the one to call on the phone

Two separate lives

And yet the same

He’s face rejection in so many ways

She’s been hurt by men all her days

When will they meet the one

To hug and kiss and just have fun

To laugh and play

Calling each other to just say “hey”

Now he’s moving on to other grounds

Thinking no one will notice him around

While she does her thing

That some old routine

Both thinking to themselves

When will I meet the one

To hug and kiss and just have fun

To laugh and to play

And I  can call them up to just say “hey”

Then one unexpected day

Fate had something different to say

By chance these two did meet

And generated some loving heat

With out words they seemed to understand

Each others life and demands

But the thought to themselves

Have I met the one

That I can hug, kiss and just have fun

We can laugh and play

Maybe we can just call each other to say “hey”

In future days their lives were full of bliss

Gently holding each other they kiss

So after their trials and strife

They began their brand new life

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Friends with Benefits

Some people say

Friends with benefits

Are those who do more then play

They are those who hug and kiss

And that is their bliss

But what I say

Is you can have bliss

But never ever kiss

Simply by then being there

To listen and care

Not worrying if we like each other

And sometimes acting as father of mother

So friends with benefits

Is deeper then you think

And yet plain as ink