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Jay_Quessir
22nd April 2005, 06:51 AM
Haiku # 1
He's Gently Swaying
In the cool summer breezes
Then gets the sneezes

haiku #2
Cats are sweet and kind
It blows my little mind
I love my kitty

haiku #3
Youthfullness is key
To Our Uncivility,
A Blessing And Curse

haiku #4--How Cheese is Like Life
It comes in all forms
Fast and Slow or Young and Old
In the end it smells.

Poem #1--Tripping

I've Walked 15 Years
I admit I have fallen
Through Trouble and Fear
But always risen again

Yet, this time it's different
It's a dull, slow pain.
I can't keep it pent
This love is my bain.

I'm tripping once again
I now have discovered
I'm Tripping over a friend
And this love has my world covered.

I feel it in my heart of hearts
I see her wherever I go.
Yet this is only where it starts
and it isn't going slow.

If only I could show some courage
To admit my largest desire,
I would not be discouraged
this spark would egnight into fire.

This trip it doesn't seem
like such a bad fall.
I've seen all the extremes
And now I don't have to face it all.

The past has haunted my memory
but now it's all wiped away.
Now I must only be weary
That she will not wish to stay.

I know I love her
And she may love me back
But without her
My whole world I will lack.

Jay_Quessir
30th July 2005, 08:40 AM
Awkward words of a sensation
that was never known before.
A passion that overwhelms,
A feeling more than friends.
It's the feeling that overcomes
And the hope that lives on.
It's what drives me to the next step
but is not afraid to drop me down.
It's the progression
The tension
The heat
the sensation.
It's being afraid to say what's on my mind
knowing what the result may yet again be.
It's being shy when you weren't before,
dumb when everyone knows you're smart.
It's everything about her
the humor
the jokes
the life
the pokes.
It's liking in a way I've never liked before:
knowing that it could someday become love.
It's showing off everything I have in store
while I know it will do know good.
It's that first touch
the warmth
the chill
the wind
the thrill!
It's the awkward silence
while staring into her eyes
It's sharing our world's
without knowing what has gone by.
It's the final moment
the pause
the resistance
the proposal
the wait
And she finally says __________________