All Dressed in Red

The dry amazing heat

The scorching summer sun

Beating down on our sun-kissed skin

Our bodies shimer

With the soft touch of sweat

A longing for shade

Or a dip in the pool

All dressed in red

We are easy to spot

For we are your lifeguards

We are proud at heart.

Holding Love

Love...

Who really loves?

Who understands love?

Who ever has a hold of love?

Hate...

Obviously the opposite

of love

But what is love?

Is love the sparkle in your eyes?

The warm smile on your lips?

Is it the pain of missing you?

The fear of losing you?

Love is powerful

Unbreakable

Undeniable and

Simply wonderful

So tell me...

When I am holding you,

Am I holding Love?

Forever

          Let me pray for you

But he was already dying

                    Why?

My body shuddering

                    All I can think of

Is wasted days in anger

          Never will I see his smile again

His palm against my cheek

          I don't have enough time

                    I never had enough time

I want to stay in this moment

          His body against mine

                    Nothing else

I'm not ready

          Not ready for his death

For I finally realize

          I choose him

Over everything

          I choose him

I know he's infected

          I know he has to be put down

I grab for the scythe

          As I swing the blade

His eyes open

Those impossibly green eyes

          Usually searching for me,

                    Now too vivicous

He now falls limp

I love him, but

          He is gone,

                    Forever

I want his hand

          To feel him one last time

His fingers laced through mine

          But he is too far away

I wonder if there ever was

                    A crueler world

Than one that forces us

                    To kill

The people we love most.

Taming a Putty Tat

Taming a putty tat

Is timple!

Timple as can be

All you gotta do is tmile.

Tweety spoke with confidence,

With cats ten time taller,

Ten time intimidating,

And ten times fierce.

Standing, sitting, laying

Obediently behind him.

A putty tat 

Under'tands but little information

They tase bird and mice

Because they are easy targets

To tame your putty tat

You gotta tand your ground!

Tweety looks at the cats,

They shake,

They fear this tiny yellow bird

Causing the crowd to start up

In an uproar.

Tweety-bird has finally learned to tame

The huge and intimidating lion family!

Scrapped and Bloody

I was running

Down the side of my house

           Playing a game

With my brothers

I tripped

Hit the ground

Sliding

My knee scrapped

And bloody

I was screaming

At the top of my lungs

My family

Came running

My parents

           Getting there first

To help me

Getting patched and cleaned up

With the memory

           Still present on my right knee.

Bitter Disappointment

As luck would have it

I lost my heart to

The babe in the woods

My badge of honor

Is like a broken record

His heart was as black as coal

With blood on his hands

He held my bleeding heart

He was big as life

Before lies slipped through the cracks

My bare bones now shiver

At the bitter disappointment

Forever in Her Heart

Lost love is hard to find

Lies and secrets tear apart

Leacing broken spirits behind

Eyes losing luminosity

Hearts cracking down the spine

All hell breaks loose

As the tears start to fall

Lies never last

Lust tends to crash

Her spirit shakes as

His voice echoes

Forever in her heart

Me

Chelsea

Cute, Crazy

Creating, Ispiring, Performing 

I adore Tweety-bird

Me

Breezes Bring

The soft gentle touch of a rose

          Breezes bringing pleasant scents to my nose

The strong but careful touch of your hand

Pounding of my heart have began

Familiar scents now surrounding

          Not too much, but I'm drowning

The sparkle in your eyes

          Reveal there are no lies

Your heart is like a beautiful rose

          With breezes bring pleasant scents to my nose.

Colors of a Rose

Red, yellow, orange, white

Possible colors of a rose

Small blooming, budding flowers

Here for now, but till tomorrow

The last scents of roses

Fill the air

Before the harsh winter

Snow kills and buries all

Red, yellow, orange, white

Amazing colors of a single rose

Silent Tears

Silent tears are seen

          Upon the hard wooden floor

Neglected, broken, and unheeded

          No care lies in this house anymore

What once was beautiful and never forgotten

          Is now left with cracks of abandonment

Left forever with no chance of being remembered

Mysteries of Glitter

The eye catching, soft sparkle

The unknown joy and love

          Stuck in a small bottle of glitter

A million tiny stars hiding

          Waiting for the time that can shine

The time their ways will sparkle

The mysterious ways they glisten

          The glistering light

                    The lustful spark

Wait for the time the bottle opens.

Beautiful Confusion, Beautiful Knowledge

Beautiful confusion

Glides

Floating through hard grace

An unusual byt wonderful tingle

With my desired relaxation

Limp and comfortable

Incredible not terrifying

Delicious thrill-seeker

With my

Beautiful knowledge.

Anonymous Announcer

Silent words

                           in the world tonight,

No one seen in the line of sight.

His voice of choice has now been lost,

With no other person

                               knowing the cost.

The anonymous announcer

                                     is now gone,

The anonymous announcer’s

                                                   long lost song.

The closed stadium floor,

Empty, clean, and waiting for more.

While over our obligations we often offend,

Leaving nothing

                            but recollections of,

Our forgotten

                        anonymous announcer.