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Old Henry built it with his own hands,
harvested the wood from his own lands.
He dug the well and laid the stone
and worked real hard to make it his own.
Henry plowed the fields and tilled the soil,
Life is boring, Born to super starring.
Illuminate. Thangs gotta turn around. Really can't wait.
Miracle happens every tym. Culd be our turn.
Better life screaming, where it's damn hard to find a gud wife.
Some call him lazy and his wife calls him a jerk.His wife is very angry because he will not work.He won't get a job even though he's an able-bodied man.Her husband refuses to get a job even though he can.
Mujer, eras tan linda. Eras tan bonita
Fuiste tan educada, tan joven y llena de vida.
Eras tan amable. Eras tan hermosa
"Baby, I won't diev
for you but I'd
live for you,
and to be
with you
forever, and
till eternal.
I just wanna
live for you
and to live the
rest of my
live with you
The rainbow region on the Far North Coast
Is where we met and I was soon engrossed
Vivacious, outgoing and a wonderful host
You came along when I needed you most
A perfect match, and soon in love
Two men died over a woman who was as beautiful as a jewel.They both loved her and they both died when they had a duel.This horrible incident occurred in the year 1802.Two lives were lost when both men were through.
When I think of you What’s on the surface is not what comes to mind. But it is what’s beneath that mine eyes define. I can’t help it that’s how I am, never shallow and always kind.
A woman of worth greater than rubies
Never failing to fulfill her duties
Through cold and drought it is no matter
I am Cheif Oduduwa. I can cast a spell on your behalf regarding a relationship, your financial situation, future events, or whatever is important to you. I have the power and I use the power. I can change the course of your destiny.
Its not safe out there.
For you or me.
Its not safe out there. In the streets.
People feeding their addiction. Others beg to be something..
That they are not.
I lay here as I think..
A dream, of another of me awake.
I look up at the ceiling. Pictured. A smile on your warm face.
How could I be so lucky, yet so foolish with my ways?
I try to rest.
To see another day.
Oh,
So I'm the bad guy?
The loyal wife?
The woman you promised
you'd love for life?
If I'm the bad guy,
then what would you be?
You were the one from the start.
I knew it,
Because i could feel it in my heart.
You might get annoyed with my “big head”,
But nothing more can be said
They yank on their skates,
criss-cross the laces and
tug on my hand with stubby fingers.
The ice is thick and crusted with
white chips
Pondscum and cattails are hidden
under the marbled crust
Through the door, he's late again.
Even in the dark, you can see his drunken grin.
You close your eyes, choke back the tears-
Still, he turns on the lights, wanting to see your fear.
As we draw closer, We become the naked vine. The two become one- Breath combined.
Her skin so soft, like petals of a rose...His hands fall across her, like a gentle breeze blows.
Dear Future Wife,
How beautiful you are to me
Yet who knows if our eyes have met
It pains me to try living patiently
I will wait for you and will have no regrets
For one day I will give my all to you
My “fashionable” addiction to cigarettes
has given me a few things:
One. A metallic flavor coating the inside of my cheeks
, paired with a yellow tongue that tastes it.
My new Russian bride can only speak one english word and that word is no.
If she doesn't start behaving like a wife, she will have to go.
When I paid her way to America, I didn't know things would go sour.
Friends
By: William Pia
School, we mostly see it as making friends,
Spending time with them daily in classes.
Every thirty minutes of lunch extends,
Am I your friend or am I your Man
Somedays I just don't know
I cry every day
Your the one I truly want
Why do I care so much about you
It's been seven years that we've been in this fight
You say we need compassion,
I say we need communication
yet we both have a passion
and our hearts will be each others donation.
Because I love you I want happiness that will make us soar.
My Strawberry Cheesecake with a Milkshake
The inexplicable display of perfection that occurs when you smile and
There are so many things
I will never be able to express.
But you are beutiful like stars are beutiful.
Your laugh sounds like a gentle stream
over pretty little River rocks.
I often wonder what you think,
Do I love you enough for the both of us?
Or am I just a burden causing you to sink?
Heaven knows I only want the best for us.
Here in a room, with a glass full of liquor.
And crushed to know, I desperately do need her.
Standing there, staring right towards a mirror.
Feeling helpless, like a tragic bum filled with anger.
The flow of our bodies begins to harmonize
A chorus of grunts and moans crescendos
Urged forth by her begging eyes
Our symphony climaxes behind fogged windows
My father stumbles in
Feet tripping over-
Heel toe, heel toe
At a quarter to 2
-Am, of course
My mother is asleep in her bed
Love the wife of Loyalty stands with her husband's arms wrapped around her and her arms wrapped around him in an warming embrace. Loyalty looked into the eyes of Love and said
My wonderful wife.
Why do you not see your beauty?
Maybe if you looked in the mirror a little while longer you could see what I see.
Someone who is so beautiful no matter what they all said.
I found a faded photograph
Of my grandparents
Not the grandparents you’ve met
My grandmother who died of cancer
The one I’m named after
My biological grandfather who killed himself
I stagger through the gate and my daughter comes running,
“Daddy! Daddy!” she screams running into my waiting arms.
I lift her,
I throw her up in the air,
I see her flying,
I want to break her fall,
"Just Married" signs are so
wonderful to be seen
on the back of a car
speeding down the highway
to a destination
unknown by onlookers.
The direction only to be determined
You are...
You are my crazy, my sane, my strength, my weakness
You are my law, my procalamtion, my truth, my forgiveness
You are my ride or die, my #1 fan, my soldier, my ally
She's drowning in a sea of shadows
The world fades away
The only thing in her tear streaked eyes
Is his dying face
Imperfection. That means flawed.
Doing all that you can day in and day out,
living the struggle.
They see you trying, they don't see you crying when you are staying up late after work.
Come live with me and be my wife
And pleasures we will share for life.
So here I am down on one knee
To show how much you mean to me.
I am a mother
a wife
a veteran
an artist
a daughter
But none of those words really describe WHO I am.
Australian actor Mel
Phoned his wife to give her hell.
Unknown to Gibson she recorded his rant
And we all got to hear his unholy chant.
the Awesome mother of three, was crazy indeed
she runs all day chasing, playing, and frolicing in every way
Your wife is what you are not,
She is your missing half.
She is in your life now,
And doesn't care about the past.
She's always there right by your side,
No one can compare.
Black.
It covers the imperfections and the happiness and the loneliness.
A cold walk through the city park.
You're tripping over your feet again.
As my skin captures rays from the sun,
I start thinking about what went down.
The way he hit her and how they both liked it,
The way she started to pale as crimson stained his hair.
Its better to wait...
Better to wait because you keep your heart and mind safe.
Its better to wait...
So that your love it doesn't become tainted.
Its better to wait...
Life is like a nagging wife
It tells when you are to age
To become a lifeless salve
One day that you must lie
When all you want to do is cry
When nothing is the same
Take action
The briny breathes of the Humber welcomed my parents to the its shores,
and left their cheeks flushed along with their hair unkempt.
The day is bright but there is no lightYou wonder how this could beIf you were meYou could surely seeThe beauty infront of me
Yes Sergeant, yes. I’ll do your bidding.
Take your orders and dress to your fitting.
Wield my weapon to protect my nation.
Yet, know in my heart there’s no relation.
We started out on cloud ninewe never imagined being apartwe were forever, we were together.We had it all planned out, right down to the day we said I Do. But then the hate startedthe stressreality had settled in and it was trying to tear us apart
You don't know me yet, but I know you,And I understand how you feel. We want the same thing. You feel like you can't find the right one,When in retrospect, the right one is me.
Love is meeting someone and being completely smitten
Treating them so well like a newborn kitten
Love is agreeing to go to a volleyball game
When the other just thinks it's really lame
There's a beehive in my heartwhose bees buzz all nightthey’ve built honeycombs in my veinsmaking me as stiff as a tin man with no oil
I bleed honeyand it attracts bears
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Marriage
Marriage is tuff with good and bad days.
Marriage takes work but it starts with someone whos willing to stay.
When we get into a fight we fail to believe.
This Is Me Hating You
I see your mouth moving, but nothing you say is true
I look into your eyes and see, this is the real you.
The happiness I once had for you, was killed by your lies and deceit,
I gave my heart to you,
My heart beated for you.
My heart would have bled for you,
and in the end my heart died because of you.
My body fell weak from the pain,
The warmth I had from the kindness I showed,
If you want to lose weight, lose weight
Come with me and be my wife.
Skydiving, hand gliding, and cliff diving
Kayaking or even adventurous sailing
You name it and you will see
Flickering fire shines our dates
In the mind of my mother
dishes are cleaned and neatly stacked
all on her account.
His dress shirts are washed and neatly pressed
in great, abundant amounts.
In the mind of me
(poems go here) she said I love you to him
and kissed the cheek of another
she gave her soul to him
but promised her body to the other
Bees are sitting
On the Wind
Drifting
Feeding
On the Wind
Bringing life to those once dead
Bees are searching
On the Wind