Ghost, Guardian Angels and You
Charles Roth

  Angels tread among us, ghosts will mingle to.

  Both those guys are out there, watching over you.

  Special caring guardians, for people just like you.

  Be sure you live your life, as you would like others to.

  So, give a smile, say "Hello," as thru this life you go.

  It will help their self esteem, and they will feel the glow.

  You know how nice it feels, when some one says "Hello."

  Spend each moment on this earth, showing you really care.

  You can help an Angel do his job, by treating other fair.

  You'll know your guardian Angel by the halo in his hair.

  Your friendly Ghost, you cannot see, but you know he's there.

  These guys have a job to do. Making it easy for them is all

  up to you. Do your very best, they will do the rest.

SHE SITS

Lynda L Gauger

Deep in thought she sits,

she reads quietly perfectly

still in her long flowing dress.

Surrounded by green grass bright

colored flowers mixed in many

assortments.

Her hair, face protected from

the sun by the delicately tied

hat softly laying over her

cascading hair.

Flipping through pages of her book

as she sits with the breeze freely

seizing each miss placed leaf.

The only sounds that can be heard

are the sounds of the birds, her

whispering breathe and the beat of

her heart.

Still, silent and motionless

she sits.

You Can Never Have Him

You can never have him.

Not completely, anyway.

His heart belongs to the sea

And that is where it will stay.

To him, the sea is his true home,

A source of total peace.

The roaring waves, the cries of the gulls.

It gives him his release.

So often he is gone away.

The sea sets his spirit free.

Nothing can destroy the bond

Which he feels with the blue sea.

A sailor from birth, a sailor till death.

Get used to this, my friend.

Your man is a devoted sailor,

What no one or thing can end.

And, yet, you pine away,

Saying, "I want him home with me."

But that can never happen

Because his home is with the sea.

                               the perfect babe

                                 by: Mahyar R.

I'd hate to end this perfect day...

I have just one last thing to say ...

Your the truest chick I've ever met ...

The sweetest babe ill ever get...

I'd hate to depart at the given time ...

But duty calls, its not a crime...

But we must end this now for it is all we know...

I even asked God, he told me so ...

For at night this will only persist ...

Because your just a dream, you don't even exist ...

But as I awake from a dream deep and blue...

I rub my eyes ...

And I see you...

Admirer

You are precious to me and the entire world,

I have compared you with others, you turned out to be the best in the  SI scale. you are like a moon light that shines in the night and pave a way for children to have their fun and listen to legend stories by their grannies, your days will be longer than that of Methuselah. 

In fact I lack the word which expresses the best of you. But I pray you continue to shine upon this planet called EARTH. The hairs of your head is like a golden crown from above, your neck is like the pillar of Jerusalem, yours hands are like the staff of Moses which performs wonders in the Red sea during the journey of the Israelites  and your legs are vividly stronger than that of the foundations of ASO ROCK AND WHITE HOUSE, your toes are like that of lam. Your lips is like dragon and your voice is like a musical instrument unto my ear, while your teeth is like that of thorns among lilies, your tongue is like that of a ripe apple which every creature will desire to test and honey/milk are hidden under it, the kisses of your mouth is sweeter than honey; your odor is the ointment which was pour at Jesus feet for the preparation of His death your presents near me is like shaking hands with the  most superior man on earth. Your shadow/smile is like that of eclipse of the moon which surpasses darkness. Your embrace is warm and refuge wings.

"Dont be Hating" 
by Charles Palmer

Don't be hating me cuz I'm so hot

Don't be hating me because I drink alot

Don't be hating me cuz I am so super

You should hate me cuz I put it in your girlfriends pooper

She thinks I am funny in a real good way

She laughs at you and thinks your gay

She likes my hair and likes my eyes

She does not like that way you sleep with guys

Don't be hating me cuz I'm so hot

Don't be hating me because I drink alot

Don't be hating me cuz I am so super

You should hate me cuz I put it in your girlfriends pooper

She likes the way I dance, I really do rock.

She likes to pick on your tiny c*ck

I like the way she spends your money

I like the way she calls me her hunny.

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OUR MOMENT OF TRUTH

Bogdan Tiganov

I kissed you HARD

I dug my face INTO yours

I kissed you with my open heart

orange and chocolate

streams of intense

light

and

you

cried

c

r

i

e

d

o

let

it

f

l

o

w

water

water in the river

silent

water in your eyes

so hot the water and our soul

and our

moment of truth

 

lay your legs on mine

and let your thighs meet mine

let me lick your tears

it was

you were

b

e

a

u

t

i

f

u

l

Twine

John M. Ward

Tangled

legs like fine twine

we weave each other close

to share another tiny moments

embrace

Desiring your love

Im hurtin,still desring your love

feeling dull with no color

like a young white dove.

Im constently feelin nuttin but pain

lookin for the sun raise

but findin nuttin but rain

My heart aches wantin to be with you

like sean paul

i wanta stick to you like glue

I hurtin badly wantin to kiss those sweet soft lips

my hands around your neck

your hands slidin down my hips

Wantin to do the things we use to do

sleepin togetha

and wakin up to your beautiful view

The way i want you is so sick

im carvin you

im cravin u,like a chocholic

The way im desring your love is gettin me pissed

I dont even know why

I love someone who could neva exist.

MY BEARS

Darby Diana

  Mr. Humphrey Bear snores all night,

  Miss Fluffy is a pretty sight,

  Our home is full of all kinds of bears

  Not all the same,

  Each one has a different name,

  They have a style of their own

  They sit on tables together,

  All ready to tell their stories,

  When you see the smile on their faces,

  You have no worries,

  My bears are from different places,

  You can see the happiness on their faces,

  I love Mr. Georgie Bear in his red pajamas,

  Miss Ballerina dances in her pink fare

  My teddies are my friends,

  They will be with me everywhere.

  My teddies are in view, Morning, noon & night

  To me, that is alright Teddy Bears in my life.

"WHAT LOVE CAN MEAN"

                               Jackie Douglass

                                                                              

Love can me so much

And to to some it can mean nothing

Some say it just to touch

And it can leave such a sting

The word love can be the worst

So many get hurt

When it comes to that so many are cursed

So many for nothing will exert

I don't want to fall again

I don't want to hurt anymore

I know the time will come, but when?

If i get told again, I pray it's from his core.

He said he was true,

Oh if I only knew.                

BIRTH

I'm walking through the woods today,

Feeling fine, all doubt at bay,

Trees are dense, I'm so secure,

Not much to see, myself so sure.

Fields I see not far ahead,

My heart begins to beat with dread,

The comfort felt while in the wood,

Evaporates, a fallen hood.

Exposure to the world is nigh,

I'm scared and so I start to cry,

A light of which I've never seen,

Invades my eyes, so bright, so keen.

I'm lifted up into the sky,

I feel as though I'm going to die,

Then I see there's no way back,

The woods are gone, there's no more black.

Now there's comfort once again,

In the arms of my Guardienne.

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Megan Pollak

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In a quiet field;

Where the grass peacefully sways,

And is covered by a dark blanket,

With carefully pierced holes,

That shed a tranquil , inspiring light,

Surrounded by beautiful flowers;

Lie a lone bud.

Whose tender petals

Poke eagerly at their covers,

Growing impatient by the pale light of the night.

Waiting.

For what?  Anything.

To be seen,

To be loved,

To be heard.

To be gently caressed

By the bumble bee’s bristly legs.

To see!

Oh to see everything by the pale light of the night.

Just, to be...

~SUMMER LOVE~

Cara Oldham

I loved you

You loved me

We were meant to be

Like the sun

And like the moon

We will be one soon

They wanted to destroy us

They wanted us to be no more

But they were yet to the core

Unforgettable days

Untouchable nights

We will put up a fight

Betrayal, lust, cheating, love

We have been through it all

Harms big and small

Prohibited speaking

How could they be so cruel

They thought I was a fool

I don’t care how long I will have to wait

It’s like a horrible love song

But guess what we will triumph and prove them all wrong