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Mood For Talking A Poem
Posted:Sep 5, 2019 9:49 pm
Last Updated:Sep 6, 2019 9:45 am

Mood For Talking

You ask
And I might tell.
But if not,
Don't yell.
Moods swell
Give them their space.
Give them their due.
When they regain
Their mooring
To an even keel
Then talking will
Once again
Hold an appeal.
He Could Have My Heart A Poem
Posted:Sep 3, 2019 10:47 pm
Last Updated:Sep 5, 2019 10:34 pm

He could have my heart.
So easily would it be
For him to pluck it
Like an apple
From a tree.

He could have my heart.
He could be the one.
To shift that paradigm
The one where
I love someone
And that love is returned.
Reciprocation of love
What a novelty!
An idea whose time
Could come.
If he is willing
If he is wanting
Such a thing.

My heart, my heart
So ready to be his.
I would present it
Like the most precious gift.
If I had an inkling
That he was interested.
In Flux A Poem
Posted:Sep 3, 2019 8:52 pm
Last Updated:Sep 7, 2019 7:03 pm

So it was not as I had hoped.
The chemistry less than .
It was not exactly cold
Just more like lukewarm.

We kissed along the trail.
That was something new.
It was not unlikable
In fact it was rather
Pleasant overall.

But then he reiterated
His life was in flux
He was not sure where
He would be living
IN a month.
His temporary job
Would end for a while
He might decide
the area.
He wanted make aware
That our getting together
Might not last that long.
He wanted to be a gentleman
And not lead on.

I was kind of turned off
I might have done more
Get more affectionate
And even passionate
Had he kept his mouth shut.
But I am glad
He was honest
And upfront.

We decided keep in touch
Things could change
We could still be friends.
He was attracted to
So that was a good thing.
He was cool
And had great taste
In music and was mellow
In his views.
We could build upon
Some activities
If he finds the time
If he sees it as worthwhile
But I will let him
Do the pursuing.
I am leaving the ball
In his court.
And if he makes an effort
I might be willing.
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Predicated Upon Chemistry A Poem
Posted:Sep 2, 2019 10:27 pm
Last Updated:Sep 3, 2019 7:04 pm

So a walk at my favorite park.
So back his place
For the allure of a massage.
Yes that formula
Will be improved upon.
The latter activity
A tried and true turn on.

This is all predicated
Upon our chemistry.
Ah yes that element
Of attraction
And if actions
Are smooth and fluid.

Goodness knows
Things can turn
be the opposite
Of what we envision.
So hopes while up
Might be brought down
Like that zeppelin
The Hindenburg
From long ago.

The fault of a gas
Being flammable.
How fitting that
Hope can also burst
When something leaks .

I am anxious have
This maiden voyage
Behind us
ascertain the elements.
discern if history
Will be repeated
Not like the Hindenburg
But an encore
Of a successful
First meeting.
Blah And Bleak To Positive And Upbeat A Poem
Posted:Sep 2, 2019 9:08 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2019 9:09 pm

I went through the motions
Knowing time was passing
Knowing that sooner or later
I would want more happen.

And now it is coming.
Coming fruition.
I am going be more active
Doing things I had thought
Were beyond me
Just a short time ago.
Now I see they are possible.
Things are doable.

A pep talk for me
That I made it through
A time that was blah
A time I felt bleak
a time upcoming
That will be upbeat.
A time I can do
A myriad of things
That I thought
Were of reach.
Now they are possible
Was it just a matter of days?
A few weeks?
That is indeed the case.

Remember this self
In case you forget
That time passes
And while not a renewal
In an actual sense
Things can change
From blah and bleak
positive and upbeat.
Expectations Of A Day A Poem
Posted:Sep 2, 2019 8:36 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2019 8:37 pm

The day will dawn
Like any other day.
The sun will make
It's appearance
Barring clouds
And rain.

But will it be a wondrous ?
Will my desires for such
Be met with their
Preferred outcome?

A day meet
A day get know
A day get our
Groove on!
Ah yes! that has been
On my mind often.

So will the day live up
my expectations?
I have hope
And will do my part
make it happen!
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Lost But Gained A Poem
Posted:Sep 1, 2019 10:49 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2019 6:47 pm

She had the photos
And videos
Of days gone by
When she had such
Glorious looks
Nary a wrinkle
Adorned her face.

Today she smiles
Looking back
Knowing she might
Have lost the battle
With elastin
But gained wisdom.

If only we all
Had such an outlook!
To frown not about
What we lost
But what we gained.
We had this journey to make.
We used the Visa
That destiny bestowed.
It was not a waste.
Love In Our Eyes A Poem
Posted:Sep 1, 2019 10:31 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2019 7:14 pm

Will you ever look at me
With love in your eyes?
I hope that when you do
I can see it!
I will recognize
The glow and shine.

Will it be a mirror of my own?
Heaven would be smiling
Down on us.
For surely heaven
Played a part!
Bringing us together
Causing sparks
Eliciting feelings
That grow stronger.

Love in your eyes
A view to your soul
How I long for this sight
To become real.
Do you have the same wish
With the same zeal?
Does it hold the same appeal?
There is a word
For such wishful thinking.
It is possible.
Right With Excitement A Poem
Posted:Sep 1, 2019 10:10 pm
Last Updated:Sep 3, 2019 8:29 pm

You see the excitement
Was gone for a while.
It was dormant
Like a hibernating animal.
I knew it could come back
With the right coaxing
The season changing
Something coming along
That could jar me awake
Yes, a man or two
With the right words
With the right scenario.

All will be again
Right with the world!
Well my little corner
As excitement returns.
It builds and it grows
Let's hope it can be sustained
For a long time
For hibernation is no fun.
Thoughts On September A Poem
Posted:Sep 1, 2019 8:21 pm
Last Updated:Sep 1, 2019 11:32 pm

It is a new month.
September has been good for
The start of Autumn.
It brings mind
The new year
I did like that
I could start anew.
With new clothes
New hopes for success
In various subjects.
Seeing old friends again
Making new ones.
Seeing if we had changed
But hoping we were
Still on the page.

There are more things
be said about Autumn
The crispness of the air.
The colors that magically appear!
I long for that sight
But also despair that
Once the leaves are gone
The dreaded season of winter
Will come along.

September you are not
you say you are.
You have changed from
Your original meaning of
You have become the ninth month.
A word that is arbitrary in effect
A demarcation that became set
Many moons ago.
We know you now
As of .
Do you like where you lie
In the calendar?
Would you rather be
In the summer?
The point is moot
As you are just a word
With connotations galore.
Thank you for the exercise
That mind explored.
He Does Not Know My Dreams A Poem
Posted:Sep 1, 2019 7:04 pm
Last Updated:Sep 5, 2019 9:21 pm

He does not know
How much
I think of him
I will not ever tell
For that would
Give him power
I can ill afford
To lose.

He has said before
He likes control.
Should I be a simpering
Little ?
But will that mean
He can brush me aside
Like he has done
To many another woman?

It would hurt too much
To be in that category.
So I will forgo
Any meeting in reality.

I will think about him
Yes day dream
And dream
Of him in my sleep.
For in them he does
Something that he will
Never do in real life.

He will say those words
That would mean
The world to me .
He would show
In his actions that
The words are felt deeply.

Ah to be the woman
To whom he gives his heart!
To be the woman
Whose mind he praises
And adores!
To be the woman
He gives pleasure
Again and again!

I am dreaming!
I know and like most dreams
They come to an end.
They run a course
Like a runner in a marathon.
There is a high along the way
There is participation.
I might be the only one of us
In such a race
But when it is done.
When the endorphins are gone.
I can say it was good
While it lasted.
Masqerading As Single. A Poem
Posted:Aug 26, 2019 12:36 am
Last Updated:Sep 1, 2019 5:57 pm

The truths
And half truths
And just out right lies
I ask myself why
Was I given
Such a recipe?

I know now
Thanks to social media
I didn't have to pay
Some private eye.

I wonder at his motives
Just a distraction
While on the road
For business.
His spouse had no clue
Using the hashtag
Best husband ever
In post after post.
Who should I feel sorry
For the most?
Me or her?

What gave him
The biggest thrill?
The cheating
The actual sex
Thinking he got away with it?

I'm not sure I will ever
Get to ask the question.
Does the answer
Really matter?
Only if I should ever
Again encounter
A married man
Masquerading as
A single one.
Stories To Tell. A Poem
Posted:Aug 20, 2019 4:27 pm
Last Updated:Sep 1, 2019 11:35 pm

I have stories to tell.
Doesn't everyone?
Are mine worth hearing about?
Will they serve a point
Or be inspirational
Or just offer enough
Information to make
One think and imagine
Themselves doing something similar?
Why does anyone write
But to express themselves?
Using our brain cells
To describe and compare etcetera.

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