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edited February 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I've decided to post all my poetry in one thread. I have edited some a bit, I hope you enjoy.

D's Bar I

Lonely Night
No noise in a room that knows too much.
Have to get out, escape.
Have to head to D's Bar.
Only you
Only me
Even though it's wrong my needs have to be met.
Make me a drink, My head is reeling.
Only when I'm drunk the animal comes out.
We give into the feelings that stir deep inside.
Only you can fill the need.
YOu can act like theres no feelings involved
Easy for you
Hard for me
Knowing I will never step foot again in D's Bar.

D's Bar II

Never thought I'd see you again.
YOur call caught me by surprise.
Good to see you, my lover, my friend.
Let's have some crown, toast to a New Year.
Please don't utter a word.
Hold me now, close to your heart.
Never let me go.
Let me drown in your whiskey breath and sweet smelling cologne.
I want to cherish this moment, make it last.
For I know now, this will be the last time I'll be at D's Bar.

D's Bar III

I didn't plan on seeing you.
I didn't expect the phone to ring.
You said; she's leaving, leaving for good.
I want to believe you,
But my heart won't let me.
Come over; come and have a drink at D's Bar.
Make it a strong one, this is gonna be a long night.
You said some things, but you were drunk.
I'm not sure you mean what you say.
I love you; You turn me on; Your the best I ever had.
Do you mean it? No, I think it's the whiskey talking.
I wish it were true.
I wish you would understand how much In love with you I am.
At first it was lust, In a way I wish it still was.
Love is a much stronger emotion.
Lust; nights of passion.
Love; means forever.
Forever an imprint on my heart.
And now I'm looking forward to seeing you, loving you again at D's Bar.

Bleeding Heart

My heart is bleeding
My tears are falling.
Falling down in red pools of sadness.
I have no courage to make it end.
My head is spinning, reeling and turning.
It can't straighten out my bleeding heart.

Skipping Stone

Walking along the beach,
I look down.
Flat, and oval, curved in just the right place.
Index finger bent-thumb on the side.
Feet placed shoulder width apart.
Arm brought back, let it fly.
With a flick of the wrist;
one.......two...... three.........four..five...six... .
Ripples form where it bounced on the water.
Sitting at the bottom-Maybe, someday it will find it's way to another beach to take flight again.

Sand Castle

The sand was light in color
The clouds started to form
One by one the rain drops fell, straight down to the waiting earth.
The sand grew darker.
Wet enough to build a castle.
I started forming the bottom
I used an old cardboard box
The beams were hard to create
I'd get one done and little specks of sand would fall.
When I was almost done the tide came in.
My castle wasn't finished.
It was gone before it's time.

Pompous Ass

The pompous Ass sat all alone
Waiting to pounce like a dog on a bone.
He spat, cursed and sputtered
Not an inteligent word did he mutter
He tried and tried to do his best
to put down those who put him to the test
He didn't succeed of course
Can a pompous ass really become a horse?

Climbing Mountains

Remember, we climbed the mountain?
We were so yound, barely seventeen.
I loved the way the sun shone on your red hair.
I loved how when you smiled, your eyes sparkled that baby blue.
I am such a free spirit,
I took my clothes off on the way up,
hung them on tree branches, one by one.
Oh, and the greatest moment,
When we reached the top.
How we christened that mountain!
It was so beautiful.
Daring but innocent.
If being sane is thinking there's something wrong with being different....I'd rather be completely fucking mental.
(Angelina Jolie)
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    To her he told only lies
    They lie in a far away tower
    Itching, and burning like diligent fireflies
    Plucked out of truth, like a sad, bent little flower.


    Lonely, Alone

    Lonely again
    What the hell?
    Even when I'm with you, I still feel oh, so alone.
    You don't open up
    You can't even see into my eyes
    If you did,
    You'd know what was there
    It's only love
    No big deal
    Right?
    Wrong
    You have no idea what love means
    Although, you do try, sometimes
    I wish you would just look into these green pools
    Look to the bottom, cause there, my friend
    you would find the meaning of love.

    Katahdin

    I look out my window
    and there she stands to greet me every morning.
    She's massive, but one of the most beautiful giants I've ever seen.
    Many come from far and wide to sleep at her bottom.
    To climb her rocky trails.
    In late afternoon when the sun is shining, she turns the most beautiful shade of purple.
    No photograph or video could ever capture the true beauty I see up close.
    I am truely blessed to wake up to this gorgeous giant they call Katahdin.
    If being sane is thinking there's something wrong with being different....I'd rather be completely fucking mental.
    (Angelina Jolie)
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