Some silly nonsense - from the heart
Tinker Bell
When you whisper in my ear
So only I can hear
Tinker Bell, sweet girl
I can't resist you
When you're being very clever
And we've got our heads together
Tink, you know I really want to kiss you
You may be very small
No actual size at all
But you've captured both my heart and my soul
You're on my mind forever
And if we can't be together
There's something that you really need to know
Tinker Bell, sweet girl, I love you so
You know, you say the nicest things
And you have such lovely wings
Tinker Bell, sweet girl
Can you save me?
We could hold each other tight
Through the long and lonely night
(Tink, I really think, you drive me crazy)
When I see you re-appear
Feel your love-lights drawing near
Tinker Bell, my dear, it doesn't faze me
There's a chance that you may be
A simple lunacy
But even if it's true, you amaze me
When you whisper in my ear
So only I can hear
Tinker Bell, sweet girl
I can't resist you
When you're being very clever
And we've got our heads together
Tink, you know I really want to kiss you
You may be very small
No actual size at all
But you've captured both my heart and my soul
You're on my mind forever
And if we can't be together
There's something that you really need to know
Tinker Bell, sweet girl, I love you so
Endymion 2008
Easter Flowers
He wanted her to know
although he could not speak
that he had not forsaken her
Although he may be lost
and dead to her in the forest
he left flowers
Where she might see them
in passing
And on that particular day
when she laughed delighted
by Spring's bright display
He smiled in his own shadow
Thinking of her eyes
noticing the palest blooms
Endymion 2008
@Endymion,
I somehow missed Tinkerbell.
@Endymion,
just can't write what i want to
I know it's been a while
Well i've been busy
Getting over you
It's not been easy
I've changed a lot
since you went away
And recently i don't think about you
every other day
But i still miss you, all the same
And i still feel the tremor of your pain
i never feel stuff like that.
On a Lost Lover
That was a bad thing you done
But I now have a gun
And you'd better learn to run
With sadness I felt you leaving,
And it started my heart grieving
But I got a gun to blow you away.
I've got nothing to lose. I was grieving anyway.
yeah well i don't think a gun is going to help me...i'm likely to shoot myself
@Endymion,
Maybe you should get a sense of perspective. Go out more. Or get a puppy. Hurting hurts, but morose moping is not the prettiest sight.
go away and write poems about your dick
- guns are for chicken shits
thing is you don't know everything
that might come as a bit of a shock to you
but hey - you're right...i aught to pick up my act...
hey how about here on the 'idot' thread, which (if you bothered reading the first page) is for love poetry i write something for YOU
hhmm
now let me see...
guns...
@Endymion,
I didn't just read the first page: I read all of it. People who are comfortable with their actions don't react defensively or aggressively. The gun could be a metaphor.
The advice I gave was motivated by love.
At first I was alone, I was petrified,------- darn its been done. Mine was also a love poem. I mean, you don't get a gun for everybody.
who said i was comfortable?
font of wisdom? is that what you are?
wow - a whole font of the stuff
i'm sorry - F
(that's an apology)
just not myself, its the drugs
(prescribed ones of course)
and i haven't slept all night (now 6 in morning)
this thread is a **** up anyway
