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Sleep Can Help A Poem
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Posted:Mar 21, 2018 9:24 pm
Last Updated:Mar 24, 2018 9:43 pm
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I may wake up tomorrow In a better state of mind. There is no way to tell now I will take it as it comes. Sleep may deal a deathblow To my current demons If only for them to spring up Like some zombie again IN the future.
I should learn better ways Of dealing with uncertainty And unfortunate things Than to just hope and pray That sleep is the slayer For it is not an army With unlimited power.
Coping skills They should work in conjunction With sleep's rejuvenating ability That could very well prove A wining team. One should also not Discount dreams For they can be ever so Problem solving subconsciously.
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Things Worked Out For You. A Poem
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Posted:Mar 20, 2018 9:51 pm
Last Updated:Mar 22, 2018 11:01 am
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Remember How you Wanted to Touch me Everywhere Everyday?
You said it With your accent I wish I could have Believed it. But it was too Far fetched. Your heart Too stretched As you were Already torn Between two Other women.
I guess things Have in your case Worked out For the best You have Disentangled From the mess.
You have a new Love now Someone you Can almost.worship Let's hope She never falls Off her pedestal.
But if she does I will be your Friend still. It's what I am All about As a romantic connection Between us Was always in doubt.
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Well And Truly Stroked A Poem
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Posted:Mar 20, 2018 6:30 pm
Last Updated:Mar 21, 2018 7:17 pm
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A man can want a lot of things He can do a lot as well What is the most Pleasure he seeks? What makes him Well and truly stroked? I am not talking Just his cock But his ego as well.
If I compliment him About his skills I think that may go A long way toward That stroking He may not even Know he seeks. For his ego And his cock As well as his hands And tongue Are connected invariably To some degree.
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Beneficial Time Spent. A Poem
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Posted:Mar 19, 2018 11:21 pm
Last Updated:Mar 21, 2018 6:15 pm
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How can I act As if I have no cares. That my thoughts Are not veering towards A friend's devastating news And sadness?
I feel a twinge of guilt That I could trudge on But I know myself And I know I can't Completely block.it out.
So for the time being I will spend time Being a friend Until I am no Longer needed. As much as I need fun I think the laughs I share with a friend Who is suffering Will be much More beneficial For my soul In the long run..
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There You Are My Friend A Poem
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Posted:Mar 19, 2018 9:18 am
Last Updated:Jun 14, 2018 10:38 am
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I am so grateful For your friendship. You make me laugh With your anecdotes And antics. You are there With encouragement. You are there With hugs when I am sad. You are there With understanding When I make mistakes. You know how hard I am on myself And you are there To lessen that weight In a way that shows How I am human First and foremost.
A thank you note I need to post On my head For you to see Again and again With the words "Thank you for Your friendship."
You tell me to Tell you whatever is Bothering me Like a therapist Without the copay Which as you know I so hate paying As it seems excessive When they get paid So much already.
You said all the flattery Is making you blush. Oh that sight Would make me smile And laugh so much. Such a boyish trait That says so much about How you were raised. I thank your parents For making you Kind and caring And humble Along with possessing A fabulous sense of humor.
Yes we have this chat About every other day As you lend that ear To my problems. You offer me advice That I do not receive From anyone else As you are a man And my female friends Do not have your outlook.
There you are my friend I hope I can provide Enough amusement For it is a two way street I don't want to be All doom and gloom With any longevity. So you see something Inside of me That keeps you from fleeing.
Are we suckers Or gluttons Or just two kindred spirits? I think it is the latter For we always try to Find the positive Whether that is sooner Or later with a little help From one another.
They say friends Are hard to come by I bet you make them Without even trying You have that easy kind Of personality That would make you shine With your positivity And your humbleness. A winning combination That to me is like I won the friend lottery When we became acquainted.
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Understanding Will Get You A Hug A Poem
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Posted:Mar 18, 2018 8:49 am
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2018 5:08 pm
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He wonders about me. Will I break free From my worry And fears. Will I take a step Toward him Or stay put In my isolation?
Can I say It is complicated? Like most folks Who have obligations. I have some that Are my own That are now My comfort zone. If I leave them Will I be hurt More than If I stayed home And alone?
Do I protest too much? Some would respond With a resounding Yes! And I would agree To a certain extent.
But my reasons And my guardedness Are for someone To understand And if they do not Then they can move on.
Screw you and And your judgment. Is that harsh? I sometimes get Too wrapped up IN what others think. That is what Made me shrink From my once More active life The scar tissue Is mighty deep. The too tall For me to get back on Without some help.
After all this If you can give Me the benefit Of the doubt If you are understanding. I would offer You a hug. One of my Signature moves As I have not given up My penchant For offering affection.
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Overcoming Hurdles. A Poem
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Posted:Mar 17, 2018 12:12 am
Last Updated:Mar 17, 2018 2:08 pm
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Another week Until I clear My self imposed Hurdles to not meeting. It coincides with Doctors appointments And whether Their reports are positive.
One organ is in The normal range My heart should be Healthy enough for sex As with high blood pressure That was in question.
Now the other body parts They could also be Deemed of good health The discomfort I feel Handled with medication.
The last hurdle is my mind And my mood of the day. Do I feel good enough To make the effort Do I feel like I can Give someone my Undivided attention? Do I have enough confidence?
Hurdles I am overcoming One by one To make that all Important first step In coordinating a meeting.
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Happy St. Patrick's Day. A Poem
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Posted:Mar 16, 2018 11:23 pm
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2018 6:46 am
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Happy St. Patrick's Day! Said to those Near and far May you Eat, drink And be merry. Til you are content. Whatever that may mean! Erin go bragh! That Celtic greeting Oft said with feeling! As well as wearing Of the green. Drinking Guinness Or other spirits After and or during A meal of cabbage And corned beef.
This all to commemorate And venerate A Saint Who got rid of snakes. On the Emerald Island.
Do not forget parades That often are not held On the same day. For that might interfere With the other celebrating. So wisely the day and parade Are kept separate Therby making it two Days to party Instead of one! Blessed be the Irish And others who show up! Keeping a tradition alive! Singing and dancing And playing Bag Pipes!
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An Extended Olive Branch A Poem
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Posted:Mar 15, 2018 8:19 pm
Last Updated:Mar 16, 2018 5:13 pm
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I extended an olive branch. I am still waiting for your decision. Will you give me a second chance? Or will you say it is too late For that to happen?
I had the idea That you were a reasonable man That you were charming And that you cared. Those qualities In unision Made you some Quite worth knowing.
The branch extended Is it not attractive? Does it not appeal To your aesthetic sense? Or is it simply That too much time Has passed?
I am anxious! This I do admit. Is this your way Of giving me My comeuppance? For once upon a time Leaving you hanging And in suspense?
It could be that simple That you are tired Of my lack of action That words have Been plentiful But actions near nxistent Besides flirting And fantasizing.
So in a nutshell My extended olive branch My reaching out to you For a second chance You are taking it Under advisement And perhaps As the old saying goes You will sleep on it? That might be Something to deal with Besides a total And complete rejection.
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Living In The Moment. A Poem
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Posted:Mar 14, 2018 11:01 pm
Last Updated:Mar 15, 2018 7:20 pm
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There will come a day, When I will tell Another sad story. But can I withhold It for now While the action Takes place? While I try to embrace Living in the moment?
It's not just for my sake But for the other participant. He deserves my full attention Not divided by doom And worry. Although that is in The back of the mind. Ready to pounce Without notice.
Living in the moment Enjoying the time. Enjoying the now I could take a advice From a Buddhist Or Eckhart Tolle As that is what They avow. I could become Their poster If the lesson is learned And put into practice.
But just for good measure I will keep my fingers crossed Just in case That tips the scale And brings me luck.
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Skittish And Receptive. A Poem
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Posted:Mar 14, 2018 12:16 am
Last Updated:Mar 15, 2018 7:17 pm
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I am skittish. I am hesitant. I am fearful. About what You can guess Yup. It's rejection.
There are some Who would give advice "What have I got to lose?" Would be an utterance Along with "You will never know Unless you try."
I take this in And may take action. It's all about my confidence As well as gumption. There are other factors Like the man's character And if I have discerned whether He might be receptive.
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Ease Of Chatting With You. A Poem
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Posted:Mar 13, 2018 6:33 am
Last Updated:Mar 15, 2018 3:16 am
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Is it too soon To revere you? To write a poem About how unique You are and How you make Me feel? It feels good. Can I admit I get a warm Feeling chatting? It comes over me Like a blanket.
Its the ease Its your understanding. Its your wanting To share a little About your life And want me To do the same. It will be continuing I am hopeful That the ease That the flow Will not go away But remain For many Many a day.
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As An Empathetic Person. A Poem
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Posted:Mar 12, 2018 10:36 am
Last Updated:Mar 15, 2018 3:17 am
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Some may wonder Who cares this much? Who gives a fuck? If I raise my hand Would your shoulders shrug?
How can I think And feel and Envision another's view? It is the empathy In me that is instinctive It comes natural. But also learned From parents Who offered lessons In how to treat others.
As much as I laud And tout this trait It sometimes is a weight That is hard to bear When I encounter Someone who is cavalier. Be it subtle Or blatant.
Someone like our Current President And his total lack Of decorum As well as his narcissism Is almost suffocating To an empathetic person.
I care Should I wish That were not the case? Some would say Most definitely. To them I would reply With a sigh I will stop caring When I die.
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