Friday, January 29, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
a bit longer.
I wish that I could go back to that last hour we were together.
I was laying in bed watching you get ready for work.
It was so cold that morning,
And so warm tucked under those sheets.
You were taking a long shower
And my eyes began to close.
They opened again when you got out of the shower,
I tried to persuade you back in bed but you said no.
You began to get dressed,
And I honestly have never seen you so handsome.
You walked over and said I looked like an angel in your sheets
And again I grabbed your arm and tried to pull you back in,
But you said no.
You then kissed me goodbye
And told me you loved me.
I wish that that kiss could have lasted just a bit longer.
That that hour would have lasted a bit longer.
And that most of all, we lasted a bit longer.
I was laying in bed watching you get ready for work.
It was so cold that morning,
And so warm tucked under those sheets.
You were taking a long shower
And my eyes began to close.
They opened again when you got out of the shower,
I tried to persuade you back in bed but you said no.
You began to get dressed,
And I honestly have never seen you so handsome.
You walked over and said I looked like an angel in your sheets
And again I grabbed your arm and tried to pull you back in,
But you said no.
You then kissed me goodbye
And told me you loved me.
I wish that that kiss could have lasted just a bit longer.
That that hour would have lasted a bit longer.
And that most of all, we lasted a bit longer.
Monday, January 25, 2010
La Perla
Sunday, January 24, 2010
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First poem of 2010
You’ve been knocking on my door for a long time now,
And I finally opened it.
I opened the door, and my city disappeared.
In front of me was a country town.
Where people talk funny and don’t know
How to pronounce Yves Saint Laurent.
This place is foreign, and new
And scary, but most of all, lovely.
I don’t know if it’s a place I could be tomorrow,
But it’s where I’m standing today.
The sky seems a bit more blue,
And the air feels better in my lungs.
I like it here.
Because here, the sun shines a bit brighter.
I’d like to stay here a little while longer.
I don’t need tomorrow to come
Because here, the sun shines a bit brighter.
And I finally opened it.
I opened the door, and my city disappeared.
In front of me was a country town.
Where people talk funny and don’t know
How to pronounce Yves Saint Laurent.
This place is foreign, and new
And scary, but most of all, lovely.
I don’t know if it’s a place I could be tomorrow,
But it’s where I’m standing today.
The sky seems a bit more blue,
And the air feels better in my lungs.
I like it here.
Because here, the sun shines a bit brighter.
I’d like to stay here a little while longer.
I don’t need tomorrow to come
Because here, the sun shines a bit brighter.
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