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a poem i think Scent of Dreams
By AlexNevaMind aka Travis I passed you on the street last night but it was only a dream your eyes shown bright with longing so far from you, so close to me I talk to God daily Asking him for just one more day with you A chance to visit heaven I give it all, just in a dream of you I felt your breath on my neck your hand on my wrist the love in your heart the heat of you soul, the tenderness in your kiss I held you for a moment our skin touching ever so softly the smell of you covering me overtaking me, holding me, caressing me I feel so all alone at time then you join me in my dreams you show me that there is soo much more to live for more than just your memories but I want you back again For another night in your arms I give everything away No more ego between us That was the source of all the pain Now all of that is gone in the past with my thoughts of you I packed the last of your clothes today the man on the corner will put them to good use he thanked me for my donation all I gave away was a part of you I try each day to forget you I know that I must carry on But not a moment goest by without a memory seeping thru The weekend on the lake the cabin just for me, just for you that wonderful bottle of wine That part of me, the taste of you We drank slowly from the cup our bodies intertwined just for one moment a moment in time But those days are gone I am alone here now with nothing more than the smell of you I walk thru the house see you sitting in your favorite chair the paper at your feet Nothing in your eyes but an empty stare Your mother called today She thanked me for being there for you She misses you deeply I think a little more than I do I will give it all awayjust like you told me to but your cologne I keep Incase there is ever a night That I don't dream of you | |
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Moderator | That is SO beautiful! Truly amazing! In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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amazing what u find going thru old journals | |
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Moderator | I went through one of my old ones the other day.
I found some pretty interesting shit, but NOTHING like that! Had I wrote that, trust me I would have remembered. You are very talented. In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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Sweeny79 said: I went through one of my old ones the other day.
I found some pretty interesting shit, but NOTHING like that! Had I wrote that, trust me I would have remembered. You are very talented. i think that was the last thing that i wrote, i was going thru sum chit then, now its like i have lost my muse, some say the greatest things come from heartache, maybe thats just too much pain | |
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Moderator | That's true....
I haven't wrote or painted in a while. it sucks being happy In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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alexnevermind319 said: Scent of Dreams
By AlexNevaMind aka Travis I passed you on the street last night but it was only a dream your eyes shown bright with longing so far from you, so close to me I talk to God daily Asking him for just one more day with you A chance to visit heaven I give it all, just in a dream of you I felt your breath on my neck your hand on my wrist the love in your heart the heat of you soul, the tenderness in your kiss I held you for a moment our skin touching ever so softly the smell of you covering me overtaking me, holding me, caressing me I feel so all alone at time then you join me in my dreams you show me that there is soo much more to live for more than just your memories but I want you back again For another night in your arms I give everything away No more ego between us That was the source of all the pain Now all of that is gone in the past with my thoughts of you I packed the last of your clothes today the man on the corner will put them to good use he thanked me for my donation all I gave away was a part of you I try each day to forget you I know that I must carry on But not a moment goest by without a memory seeping thru The weekend on the lake the cabin just for me, just for you that wonderful bottle of wine That part of me, the taste of you We drank slowly from the cup our bodies intertwined just for one moment a moment in time But those days are gone I am alone here now with nothing more than the smell of you I walk thru the house see you sitting in your favorite chair the paper at your feet Nothing in your eyes but an empty stare Your mother called today She thanked me for being there for you She misses you deeply I think a little more than I do I will give it all awayjust like you told me to but your cologne I keep Incase there is ever a night That I don't dream of you excellent work. i like your writing style. | |
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