He loves me with all he's got,
in his heart i could gladly get lost,
i love him how best i know,
and it gives me a glow.
He hurts me sometimes,
and I'm sure he doesn't even know it,
but i love him through it all,
for i accept the good with the not so good.
Does he see my point of view?
Does he think I'm being too much?
He trumps my girlie wishes,
sees them as a waste of time.
He is my world in its entirety,
and i would'nt change him one bit,
But i fear sometimes,
shall we ever resolve our differences?
They say diversity is the spice of love,
but i fear it could be the bane of my existence,
i love my baby,
but sometimes my heart's not at rest!
previously chronicles of a grown gal :-) every gal has dreams, mine are best expressed in words and pictures and more words
Tuesday, 11 September 2012
Tuesday, 4 September 2012
perfection incarnate
Say he was a car,
he'd be a black Range Rover Sport,
so powerful yet so good to look at!
Say he was an animal,
he'd be a full maned lion,
so strong yet so gentle with its own!
Say he was a house,
he'd be a sprawling bungalow,
so expansive yet so homely!
Say he was a phone,
he'd be a Black Berry Bold,
so sophisticated yet so reliable!
Say he was a bag,
he'd be a Samsonite for sure,
so strong yet so beautiful!
Say he was a song,
he'd be a classic Beethoven,
so complicated yet so captivating!
Say he was a dance,
he'd be a Cha Cha,
so feisty yet so sensuous!
Say he was a fruit,
he'd be oh my a pineapple,
so thorny yet so inconceivably delicious!
Say,
for a moment,
in my wildest dreams,
he was mine,
he'd be Perfection Incarnate,
so revered yet so cherished!!!
he'd be a black Range Rover Sport,
so powerful yet so good to look at!
Say he was an animal,
he'd be a full maned lion,
so strong yet so gentle with its own!
Say he was a house,
he'd be a sprawling bungalow,
so expansive yet so homely!
Say he was a phone,
he'd be a Black Berry Bold,
so sophisticated yet so reliable!
Say he was a bag,
he'd be a Samsonite for sure,
so strong yet so beautiful!
Say he was a song,
he'd be a classic Beethoven,
so complicated yet so captivating!
Say he was a dance,
he'd be a Cha Cha,
so feisty yet so sensuous!
Say he was a fruit,
he'd be oh my a pineapple,
so thorny yet so inconceivably delicious!
Say,
for a moment,
in my wildest dreams,
he was mine,
he'd be Perfection Incarnate,
so revered yet so cherished!!!
crossroads
Clouds in the sky,
veiling the brilliant sum up high,
with copious showers, the heavens seem to cry,
Gal heaves a sigh,
is this a sign?
to let go is it time?
Alone at a crossroads,
At this point in the story of her life!
Right seems right,
Left seems right,
Its a typical catch-22, right?
Plummeting from cloud nine,
Crashing from orbit,
Its her and reality,
face to face with incredulity,
Alone at a crossroads,
At this point in the story of her life!
Resolute,
Gal makes up her mind,
Right is right,
Left cant be right. . .
so as hard as it may seem,
Gal has got to be what gal has got to be,
Alone at a crossroads,
At this point in the story of her life!
Gal cant help but wonder though,
is she giving up too soon?
should she hold on just a little while more?
is time all that is needed?
but eternity and a half has faded
or so it seems,
what should she do now?
Alone at a crossroads,
At this point in the story of her life!
Turmoil wreaks havoc,
vacillation, confusion galore,
Gal is literally a puppet,
at the mercy of a callous puppeteer,
poignant roller-coaster,
is a daily familiar monotony,
Alone at a crossroads,
At this point in the story of her life!
November 8 2010
veiling the brilliant sum up high,
with copious showers, the heavens seem to cry,
Gal heaves a sigh,
is this a sign?
to let go is it time?
Alone at a crossroads,
At this point in the story of her life!
Right seems right,
Left seems right,
Its a typical catch-22, right?
Plummeting from cloud nine,
Crashing from orbit,
Its her and reality,
face to face with incredulity,
Alone at a crossroads,
At this point in the story of her life!
Resolute,
Gal makes up her mind,
Right is right,
Left cant be right. . .
so as hard as it may seem,
Gal has got to be what gal has got to be,
Alone at a crossroads,
At this point in the story of her life!
Gal cant help but wonder though,
is she giving up too soon?
should she hold on just a little while more?
is time all that is needed?
but eternity and a half has faded
or so it seems,
what should she do now?
Alone at a crossroads,
At this point in the story of her life!
Turmoil wreaks havoc,
vacillation, confusion galore,
Gal is literally a puppet,
at the mercy of a callous puppeteer,
poignant roller-coaster,
is a daily familiar monotony,
Alone at a crossroads,
At this point in the story of her life!
November 8 2010
my happily ever after
my happily ever after,
is not entirely without disaster,
it has its fair share of downs,
and ample supply of clowns,
i would have it just this way,
for then i'm complete dare i say!
my happily ever after,
is full of sparkly glitter,
and dullness in equal measure,
but im happy as this is my treasure,
all i have, all i own,
else's belongings none!
My happily ever after,
is of delight a huge cluster,
and tears every so often,
to cleanse my life and my eyes glisten,
i have no reason to complain,
for without them my life would be plain!
My happily ever after,
is beautiful sensations on a golden platter,
and sadness once or twice to me handed,
to keep me humble and firmly grounded,
for less them I'd be on a high horse,
and for happiness I'd be at a loss!
is not entirely without disaster,
it has its fair share of downs,
and ample supply of clowns,
i would have it just this way,
for then i'm complete dare i say!
my happily ever after,
is full of sparkly glitter,
and dullness in equal measure,
but im happy as this is my treasure,
all i have, all i own,
else's belongings none!
My happily ever after,
is of delight a huge cluster,
and tears every so often,
to cleanse my life and my eyes glisten,
i have no reason to complain,
for without them my life would be plain!
My happily ever after,
is beautiful sensations on a golden platter,
and sadness once or twice to me handed,
to keep me humble and firmly grounded,
for less them I'd be on a high horse,
and for happiness I'd be at a loss!
my sweet
meet me my sweet as always down by the river,
sit by my side today, tomorrow and forever,
pray do remind me why you love me,
tell me my sweet what in me you see,
before me your dreams for the future lay,
for their accomplishment come lets pray!
walk with me tonight under many a star,
banish my worries all my cares afar,
hold my hand in yours down this road,
I'm willing my sweet no need me to goad,
pour your cares your heart out to me,
share with me what in your mind's ye you see!
stand with me in the rain today,
i could do this with you for forever and a day,
hold me close shield me from the cold,
I'm all yours in saying this I'm bold,
relish the beauty of nature/creation around us,
if only this moment could never pass!
lay next to me my sweet on the grass,
watch the sky, see the clouds majestically pass,
get lost with me in beauty galore,
love me my sweet till your heart grows sore,
forget the world its sorrows and distresses,
if only for a moment dwell not on miseries!
The Art of holding on
i have soon found out that this life is best lived if we hold on to the things that mean the most to us!
sometimes the things that made us happy yesterday lose their allure and we forget how delirious they made us
The Art of holding on, i keep praying for!
For the strength to overcome disappointment!
For resilience to forge on!
For courage to let go at times!
For love to fill my days!
For hope to fuel my life!!
sometimes the things that made us happy yesterday lose their allure and we forget how delirious they made us
The Art of holding on, i keep praying for!
For the strength to overcome disappointment!
For resilience to forge on!
For courage to let go at times!
For love to fill my days!
For hope to fuel my life!!
WISHLIST
This for a one lovely girl who didnt know what she wanted as a gift on a special day :-)
- Black Berrry
- Flowers, often.
- Surprise gifts.
- Hot shoes
- Perfume :-) :-) Euphoria, Estee Lauder Pleasure, DKNY, J'adore, Elizabeth Arden Pretty.
- Recipe book
- Cuisine class
- Sarova SaltLick, Crater Lake (get away)
- Jewelry
- Spa Treatment
- Hot air baloon flight
- Bath Set
- Plant
- Picnic + Champagne and Cake
- huge white chocolate
- Framed photo
- 100 roses white, pink, yellow
- Hand written letter
- Heating Teddy Bear
- Wine bottle + 2 glasses
- Candle stick, scented candles
- Basketfull of sweets
- Yatching, boating
- Cruise
- Silk bathrobe
- Ice cream tub :-) :-)
- Genuine silver jewelry
- Ice cream maker
- Blender
- Locket
- Surprise getaway
Muse-
feed me no more
lies,
thou that affection
fondly displays,
treading a path that
to no where leads,
where expectations
are forfeited,
by despair and false
desire,
blink not thou fond
lover
when anxious weary
care
rests ever in your
soft restless bosom
drain thy essence of
all sweet passion
hush heart, lets not
rush
Pray lover do come
with me,
this story beautiful
shall be,
taste the sweetness
deny not,
in this beautiful
sensation lets get lost,
i dare promise my
love I'll be your guide,
from the despair and
sadness u i shall hide,
lose yourself in me
sweet darling,
For, for so long for
love I've been yearning
Break not my heart
you precious one,
For it only you has
won!
Love's faceless woe
defac'd my matchless strain to gain approval of one,
whose eyes outshone
the sun's rays,
and taught tears in
my eyes to flow in vain,
Led me through a
variety of woe,
Where her memory i
now resign,
and renounce what
once precious was
In seas of false
affection my soul is now drowned
Loves law to obey
'tmust be true,if 'tis love..
hence hush heart
Judge me not oh fair
beloved one,
By the agony
inflicted upon you by another,
Trust that what my
heart feels,
Is pure in motive
and deed,
Your woes, oh dear
lover, allow me to soothe,
If but by my words,
and hopefully by deed,
Blame not love, its
exquisiteness do not reduce from,
Your fears my sweet,
I shall doubtless allay,
If u could but give
me a chance!
TO MY SWEET, BUT A FEW WISHES!
Grant me forever,
Of sharing the
most intimate details of my deepest, innermost self with you,
Of learning your secrets, your fears, your lifelong
dreams,
Of enjoying the little things about you that make my heart race,
Of how your cologne drives me into a frenzy.
Grant me forever,
Of being beautiful for you,
Of being carefree with you,
Of watching you come alive with smiles and laughs
when I'm with you,
Of having you look at me with passion, courage,
respect, reverence, with love,
Of that look in your eyes that totally disarms me,
Of being the object of your heart’s affection.
Grant me forever,
Of sharing with you my world,
My vulnerabilities, my weaknesses, my tears with you,
Of becoming the singular beauty in the eye of you,
the beholder,
Of alternately being livid and delirious over you,
Of watching you try to win me over with your silly quips and goofy grin
Of smiling despite myself at your sweet efforts.
Grant me forever,
Of laying beside you on your couch,
Or of sitting next to you at our favorite restaurant,
Of looking at you with the deepest adoration one
heart can manage,
Of having you wrap your arm around me as I put my
head on your strong chest,
Of hearing your thunderous, pounding heartbeat
beginning to slow.
Grant me forever,
Of loving you till my heart grows sore from the sheer
pleasure of it,
Of being yours in every conceivable meaning of the
word,
Of celebrating this gift of love that we undeservedly
have been granted,
Of calling you mine,
Way past forever!
FOR SHE IS FLAWED
Confidence
is admired,
Yet
strenuously acquired,
So she
puts on a brave façade,
Struggles
to beam even when deep down she is sad,
Yet she
fails once again,
For she
is flawed!
Every
day she battle insecurities,
In ways
we would never fathom,
She
braves a barrage of negatives,
Day in
day out,
Sometimes
it takes its toll on her
For she
is flawed!
Every so
often she falls,
Takes a
turn that turns out false,
For that
she is judged,
Accused,
misunderstood,
She
really can’t be perfect,
For she
is flawed!
They put
her on a pedestal,
Judge
her by their own standards,
They
yank her off the pedestal,
She
can’t match up to incredibly high standards,
It is
impossible,
For she
is flawed!
Sometimes
she says something mean,
Talks
before she thinks what she means,
Don’t we
all slip sometimes?
We are
not charged for it like major crimes,
For that
she is sorry,
For she
is flawed!
Cut her
some slack,
This
life is hard on everyone,
It
really is nice if someone has your back,
Every
once in a while when you go one wrong,
That’s
all she asks for,
For she
is flawed!
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