Saturday, August 27, 2011

Sparkle


Since the day they decided
 to give their relationship another chance
The two have seen life in a new light
Even though she’s twenty-nine  
she feels as  if he’s taken her back to a place
 where they can dream about life and
she’s eighteen again, so carefree

Could the love she feels for him be
the cause of such a blissful state of mind?  
The first time he gazed into her eyes after what felt like an eternity
she felt her heart begin to race

He then gave her the sweetest complement
she’d ever heard him give     
 Your eyes sparkle I could spend my day
just sitting with you gazing into them
 In response to his complement she replied
Thank you but the reason they sparkle is
due to the new lease on the love we now share



Thursday, August 25, 2011

Try


She never expected the one she loves to act so immature
Telling her he doesn’t understand why she’d want to be friends
with a man that tore her heart in two
when she was young and in love with a dream that never would come true
A dream that turned her life upside down for  a time  

The truth is over the years through God’s words
she has learned to forgive the one who once broke her teenaged heart
If not for him then for herself because she
 can’t allow the heartache his honesty caused
to hang like a dark cloud  full of rain over her life
He has now become like an older brother to her
Isn’t her forgiving heart one of the many reasons you
fell in love with her in the first place?

She’s never asked you
The one she gave her heart to
 to choose between herself and your friends
Why does it seem as if you’re saying
“Do as I say not as I do?”    
Love please don’t make me choose because
I’m telling you now you
might not like the decision I make   

I know you’ll never be his biggest fan but
like me you need to  forgive him
If not for him then for yourself
I understand how you feel but
my heart was the one left with scars
Scars ripped open every time you bring his name and
 the phrase he broke your heart up
all I’m asking is that you try to get along for me
because I’ll always love you both
Him as a brother and you as a
Well you know how I feel!   
   

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Dream Lover

On several occasions over the past few months she’s been known to look into the night
 at the silvery beam piercing through a patch of misty haze that shimmers
 across the sky which appears like black velvet for miles
Her mind racing, filled with questions she doesn’t have answers to but
her heart longs for the answer to just one inquiry
Where is my dream lover?

I’m asking because he seems so far away and
no matter what I do I can’t seem to reach him
He stole my heart in my youth of yesterday and
I still love him as much as he loves me but I wonder
where his sweet side has gone
The side that won him the heart
he says he can’t and never wants to live without
I know our love has been tested a lot through the years but
I’ve questioned if time robbed us of the sweet young love we once shared?

Oh God I’d give anything to have our days of young love returned
You must’ve heard this poem being written in my heart for days because
you gave us the answer we needed
He and I opened up to one another like
we haven’t done for sometime
When all was said and done
we both promised we would forever keep
  the lines of communication open
I have my dream lover back
I couldn’t be happier  

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Liquid Prayers



Never before has she had tears fall like
they’ve been for the past few months
Tears from somewhere in the deepest places inside
places she never knew existed
Every time she turns around it seems she’s wiping
a salt trail from a face so strange  it scares her to look
at herself in the mirror sometimes  

She wonders if anyone hears her cries at night
God she hopes her tears will stop endlessly falling and
soon take the pain she feels away with them
If what she’s heard is true and tears are liquid prayers
 she’s got a heart and soul full and she knows
God will help her in His own time
giving her back the strength she forgot
she even had

Monday, August 15, 2011

It’s Not Serious


She goes to work grinning from ear to ear and
her eyes  have an electric sparkle I’ve only seen a few times in my life 
She tells anyone who will listen, she misses her baby
They’ve known each other for a little over six years now
You should see her face light up like a school girl’s when
she gets a text message from him and or his number pops up on her caller ID
As far as I know she spends some of her free time with her prince charming
as every new couple should
Yet she claims it’s not serious

Come on I’m not new to this game called love
I use to use the,” it’s not serious” explanation
to avoid the pain of being separated from the one I love
I’ll be the first to say denying what the heart wants
can be the greatest regret one will ever have
Why should we or anyone have to live with that regret?
 I’m happy for you and you deserve all the love he has to give 

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Mars Verses Venus

Here’s an age old question
Why are men and women so different?
There have been several occasions when his call
has been the one event that makes her whole day
Just to hear him say I love you and to know
he’s inquiring about her makes the
 flame of passion set her heart ablaze  
Those are the days she knows she would walk to the
ends of this earth for him if he should need her to

Then there have been those days she feels as if
she’s the last person he wants to speak with
If he lets her in though, the one thing he won’t 
stop talking about are the needs God gave every man
To tell you the truth that kind of chat from time to time
really kills the romance she’s been daydreaming about
up till the moment she gets his call   

When that awful feeling creeps upon her
she gives him the space she thinks he might need
She then goes crazy thinking, should I put my feelings aside and
just go with the flow?
Oh God, why does this thing we call love  
have to be a battle of Mars verses Venus?
Can you please answer that question for all of us who feel
 lost in love at times?

Friday, August 12, 2011

In The Lyrics of a Song

It’s funny how music seems to tell her story from time to time
 without the singers and or songwriters even knowing they’ve done so
She recently heard a song by Lisa Scinta which sounds like
it could’ve been a page right out of her journal
A page of pain and a broken heart that
seemed and at times still seems  
as if it may never heal    
A page written before she knew
 how to truly forgive those she loves 

When she first heard Lisa sing this song
 she thought “Oh, not another sad love song”
Then she replayed it hearing
 her own story in the lyrics of a song
Lisa’s angelic voice making them all the more beautiful

Hers is a story of loss turned into strength
A brother taken to be with God far too soon
 though she still looks for the answer every day
A family whose lives have pulled its members in different directions  
  at times making her ask, why can’t I hold us together?
Then she realizes like Lisa’s lyrics say
“I can’t fix this on my own”

Thursday, August 11, 2011

God’s Innocence

If you’ve watched the news as much as she has lately
You’d notice young children are becoming angels
getting wings  far too soon
 Tears are flowing from hearts that
 just can’t begin to understand why
 The people who love these angels would
betray them so completely not
even seeming to care

Children aren’t suppose to know
what worry even is but as
 she’s seen all too often they are well aware
yet these angels could have futures brighter
 than they’ll ever dare to dream
If only if someone were there to be a voice for them
maybe then God’s innocence might know
the joys this life can really bring 

I wonder if He ever stops to shed tears
of sadness for His miracles who didn’t ask
for this twist of fate
 Shedding tears like she finds herself
doing a lot of these days
If God’s innocence are gifts to be cherished
that’s what should be done

 

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Your Broken Heart


Girl, I’ve sat where you sit many times before
In love with someone who doesn’t love you
the way you love them
You may not believe me, but
I’m truly sorry that you now have to pick up
the pieces of your broken heart and
try to move on finding someone who will
love you as you deserve to be loved

I can see why you love the man I often refer to as
the “Love of my life”   
I love him for some of the same reasons you do
He’s kind, caring as well as giving of the heart God gave him
He makes me laugh and when the tears start flowing
he’s there to wipe them away

I know all you want is to have
 a small taste of the love we share, but
I’m here to say you can’t have a taste from him and       
oh by the way, if he tells you
 I’m out of his system I’ll never be too far away

You had your chance my dear and
 if this were another time and place
you might be the one writing this poetic verse  
He chose me now all I want is to live in love
with all the happiness he and I have to share

I pray you find someone who will mend 
 your broken heart so you don’t play with
the fire you’ve been lucky not to touch yet, but
a word to the wise if you play with fire eventually
you’ll get burned