bobbyboy112003 Posted January 7, 2005 Report Share Posted January 7, 2005 Ok ppl, Mr.Japhrodisiac had an idea to create a topic for all of us to express our songs, poems, writings, pictures, drawings, ideas etc. Sounds like a good idea to me, so i'll start by posting the lyrics from a song that i wrote a long time ago (also in my journal) ************************************************************** "Rebels in the sand" Remember the time walking by the shore you and me together Watching the waves hand in hand you turned to me and said that you loved me Nothing in the world could keep us apart we lived day to day rebels in the sand we felt in our hearts that one day we would be married Remeber the time you and me had our picture taken down at the old amusement park and i turned to you and said that i loved you Nothing in the world could keep us apart we lived day to day rebels in the sand we felt in our hearts that one day we would have children Then one night as we were driving along the old our Angels park the rain fell down like buckets from the sky the road was really dark All I recall was the two big lights they were blurry and bright it was a scary sight The next thing I knew when I opened my eyes The Doctor said that...you were gone. Remember the time walking by the shore you and me together Watching the waves hand in hand you turned to me and said that you loved me Nothing in the world could keep us apart we lived day to day rebels in the sand we felt in our hearts that one day we would be... I still miss you... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
smartass Posted January 7, 2005 Report Share Posted January 7, 2005 ::in your eyes:: i see it in your eyes the past you tried to bury the heart that was betrayed you're searching for certainty such a thing doesnt exist you're trying to fix your presence by putting your soul in pretense i see it in your eyes in the middle of the dark sky permeates this burning sun it's a flame of hope it's a flame of love it's a flame of trust it's a flame of lust put your hand on mine let me feel what you feel reveal me what's within your soul what's covered beneath the skin allow me... i promise not to let you down i assure you not to lie let me see your smile let me see it in your eyes Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobbyboy112003 Posted January 7, 2005 Author Report Share Posted January 7, 2005 Wow Smartass....that's truly fantastic Very talented!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tallboyno1 Posted January 7, 2005 Report Share Posted January 7, 2005 The true long lasting love is a passion and heat to die for, but always hard to find isnt it? ************* (:^~^**************************** I will love you not because I need you, I will love you because I want you. I will love you as long as we have a common respect, love and passion, that we togheter have grounded in a true love commitment, so that even the strongest wind will never blow us a part, from anything. Love is always free like a bird and I may not always say whats on my mind but i will always try to understand you even that we are different. I will always try to do my best to make you happy and have a good life but I need your help. When I die I hope I will do it in your arms and with a last look into your beautiful eyes, then I will be happy and immortal for ever. Future is now and everything can change if somenone want that in real life! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
smartass Posted January 8, 2005 Report Share Posted January 8, 2005 Wow Smartass....that's truly fantastic Very talented!! muchos gracias Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobbyboy112003 Posted January 8, 2005 Author Report Share Posted January 8, 2005 Tallboyno1, to answer the question, yes...and what you wrote was very deep and mind provoking, thank you! WestofSun, I would love to hear that song ...and thanks! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ajarn Posted January 18, 2005 Report Share Posted January 18, 2005 " We make out the quarrel with others, rhetoric, put the quarrel with ourselves, poetry" W.B. Yeats Dead Dog I saw him walking down the street, dragging dead dog behind him. As he saw me he stopped. ?Dog dead? he said, pointing at carcass in tow. A noose around its neck, entrails exposed, dead tongue awry, lifeless eyes covered with thin film of dust staring at rising globe of fire in disbelief. ?It happens? I replied. He sat down, I lit a cigarette, offered him one. ?Dog dead? he said again; giving me another chance to marvel at his God like insight. ?Your dog?? I enquired, though not really caring. ?dog dead? he answered, grinning. ? I take away? I let it slip. Got up, tipped my hat, wished him ?a nice day? As life somehow kept on happening there and elsewhere headstrong, head first, head on, I dove into the sun lit streets. Enough Said C. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobbyboy112003 Posted January 18, 2005 Author Report Share Posted January 18, 2005 Hey C, thanks a million ...a really good post!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobbyboy112003 Posted January 24, 2005 Author Report Share Posted January 24, 2005 sorry bobby i dont do poetryi saw this topic, thought of madonna's song :shock: Oh Cherry Cherry Cherry krup, Madonna expressed herself with a song! Dylan wrote a poem Van Goehe painted and Cherry expresses herself with ???????????? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zeusbheld Posted January 24, 2005 Report Share Posted January 24, 2005 and zeus b held expresses himself by... farting the national anthem of canada (sorry guys cant hit the high notes on the star spangled banner)... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobbyboy112003 Posted January 24, 2005 Author Report Share Posted January 24, 2005 and zeus b held expresses himself by...farting the national anthem of canada (sorry guys cant hit the high notes on the star spangled banner)... hahahahaha.... bobby i express myself by laughing hahahahahaha....i'm expressing myself now also hahahahahahaha Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PaperFlower Posted January 27, 2005 Report Share Posted January 27, 2005 Poem,Poetry I'm standing at the middle of the goal of heart. Waiting for you to shoot the free kick. ....... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
OIC Posted January 27, 2005 Report Share Posted January 27, 2005 "Faith, Hope, And Heart" I was once told only in dreams Do dreams come true. But I'm to tell, here and now, Your dreams are up to you. Like "The Rose", we may pass through life "Not Understood". And maybe we won't make all the friends we should. But always treasure what you have and in the mirror what you see, Then strive to get all you can and be all that you may be. On the rocky roads of life, you must be strong to fall apart. But, I tell you from my soul to keep Faith, Hope, and Heart. Cheers. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobbyboy112003 Posted January 27, 2005 Author Report Share Posted January 27, 2005 Hi Looking 4 u, Nice, thank you. Do you know which air crash this poem was written for? OIC, Thank you, I can feel the hope Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
atomicflower Posted January 28, 2005 Report Share Posted January 28, 2005 F E V E R having a fever is like riding on a roller-coaster. it's up and down, high and low. when it rises, all the muscles are in deep pain...you feel weak and wasted...like you are jolted up high, unconscious and blurred enough to believe that u are floating in tHE sky... when it's mellowing down, you feel like you are on a safe ride and you are close to tHE ground. and the fever... with those beating pulses at your tempers, they make you feel like your head is an atomic bome that could explode at any second... your eyes would be the very first things that get shoot out! ouch! yuck! why am i writing this... it must be because of the fever i am having! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobbyboy112003 Posted January 28, 2005 Author Report Share Posted January 28, 2005 F E V E Rhaving a fever is like riding on a roller-coaster. it's up and down, high and low. when it rises, all the muscles are in deep pain...you feel weak and wasted...like you are jolted up high, unconscious and blurred enough to believe that u are floating in tHE sky... when it's mellowing down, you feel like you are on a safe ride and you are close to tHE ground. and the fever... with those beating pulses at your tempers, they make you feel like your head is an atomic bome that could explode at any second... your eyes would be the very first things that get shoot out! ouch! yuck! why am i writing this... it must be because of the fever i am having! Well although I hope you get better quickly, I must admit that you should write more when you have fever Very good, thank you krup! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ajarn Posted January 29, 2005 Report Share Posted January 29, 2005 Sound The sound of cigarette smoke and ice cubes melting. The sweet flavor of thin air and time deliberately wasted overpowers bile bitter taste of memory. The sweet caress of thoughts, of words and sentences as they appear on this very piece of paper. Drinking my soletary fill, emptying bottles, my wallet, my head and heart, watching flies **** on my table, sunshine through leaves, palm trees growing and lives shortening. It?s Sunday. ------------- ..guess some days were just made to be wasted. Enough Said C. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobbyboy112003 Posted January 29, 2005 Author Report Share Posted January 29, 2005 Ajarn hahahaha....2 thumbs up and a cup of coffee Well done!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ajarn Posted May 28, 2005 Report Share Posted May 28, 2005 The firefly - with the hermit crab a close second appears to me as the pinnacle of evolution with man kind stuck somewhere between hyena and leech And I wonder when and how it all happened? When these P.hd.?s of science and walking armors sitting in the darkness on a twig above/ in a river of primal ooze realized life being so short to find reason in madness YOU must watch your own sorry ass and bring your own light into the darkness Just one of "those" days. C. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobbyboy112003 Posted May 28, 2005 Author Report Share Posted May 28, 2005 I have those days too, but can't post it into words quite the same as you :roll: Got my flashlight though LOL Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Aphrodite Posted May 28, 2005 Report Share Posted May 28, 2005 May I borrow some of these poems to express my feeling to some guys? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ajarn Posted August 7, 2005 Report Share Posted August 7, 2005 She was a nice ***** though ugly as SIN her frail, flee ridden mongrel body. covered in cakes of **** and open sore pus At first she had barked and growled at me a stranger who tall and white perhaps looked to her as a Buddhist Hungry Ghost from mural painted walls of old but over time she relaxed and as if to take care of me started following me on my trips down dark rat infested streets where street vendors knew me from the occasional big drinking and spending and fighting for my patronage would call for me from under corrugated tin roofs and give me hurt disapproving looks when I had not been around for a couple of days Realizing the ***** was with me they started feeding her as competition for my patronage and money continued boots changed to bones for my ***** and as the nights turned into months she started to look more like the fine ***** she was and less like a giant rat till she one night failed to show up I never saw her again but seeing a dog in the dirt licking its balls I remember her. A toast to you. You were a nice *****. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest LIEBE Posted August 7, 2005 Report Share Posted August 7, 2005 arai ko dai ..... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobbyboy112003 Posted August 7, 2005 Author Report Share Posted August 7, 2005 You were made for meEverybody tells me so You were made for me Tell me then that you don't know All the trees were made for little things that sing and fly And the sun was made to burn so bright and light the sky Pretty eyes were never made to cry, they were made to see When I hold your in my arms I know that you were made for me All the flowers in the field were made to please the bees For the fishes swim to make the rivers run to the sea Every hand was made to hold another, tenderly When I kissed you on your lips I knew that you were made, you were made, you were made for me A bit soft for a bloke to post I know, Could be aimed at someone in TF, but I'm not telling. :oops: hahaha....good luck ...and nice words! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WiCKeDBiRD Posted August 9, 2005 Report Share Posted August 9, 2005 I made it through the wilderness Somehow I made it through Didn't know how lost I was Until I found you I was beat incomplete I'd been had, I was sad and blue But you made me feel Yeah, you made me feel Shiny and new Like a virgin Touched for the very first time Like a virgin When your heart beats Next to mine Gonna give you all my love, boy My fear is fading fast Been saving it all for you 'Cause only love can last You're so fine and you're mine Make me strong, yeah you make me bold Oh your love thawed out Yeah, your love thawed out What was scared and cold Like a virgin Touched for the very first time Like a virgin With your heartbeat Next to mine You're so fine and you're mine I'll be yours 'till the end of time 'Cause you made me feel Yeah, you made me feel I've nothing to hide Like a virgin Touched for the very first time Like a virgin With your heartbeat Next to mine Like a virgin, ooh, ooh Like a virgin Feels so good inside When you hold me, and your heart beats, and you love me Ooh, baby Can't you hear my heart beat For the very first time? :shock: Oops ... wrong thread... thought its my own journal Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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