In Love

I think I'm in love...

Not with a person, but with so many impossible ideas...
Ideas of peace and happily ever afters,
I'm in love with the impossible idea...of love


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Stop and Smell the Roses

Stop and smell the roses…

 

Beautiful Rose, so delicate and free spirited…Always swaying whichever way the wind blows, as the sun shines upon you…Get close to Rose.  You will see there is more to her than the warmth she gives.  Her cheerfully red cheeks smile whenever you see her.  She tells you she loves you and will never leave.  Rose is there to cheer you up and tell you, you have a friend.  She arrives at your school, your job, or even your front door to surprise you and remind you how much she cares.  Sure there are others, but there’s just something special about Rose.  She smells heavenly, like springtime no matter what the season…

 

Stop and smell the roses…

 

Ah yes, Beautiful Rose, so delicate you have to watch every word you say to her and tip toe around her emotions.  So free spirited, she doesn’t care about anything you say, she’s going to do whatever she wants.  She sways this and that way, telling everyone she can’t be tied down.  And yes, the sun shines upon her, but it shines on everyone.  Yes, there is more to her than the warmth she gives, but by the time you find out what else is there, it is too late; you can’t turn back.  Rose says she loves you and will never leave you, but they are all broken promises and lies told through that smile she always shined your way.  She cheers you up and is your friend, but then leaves and you are left with only memories.  She showed up to your school, job, and home, and now you have bad memories about good places.  There’s something special about Rose, but remember there are a lot more out there.  There is a whole field to play in, don’t get so focused on one.  You say she always smells good, but sometimes when you’re so close to something, your senses get clouded.  You’re so into Rose that you don’t notice that she stinks…

 

Stop and smell the roses…

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What Love Feels Like

Butterflies weigh me down, Sparks fly…
Every time you come around,
My feelings for you multiply.
I think you’re the bee’s meow and the cat’s knees.
I try to tell you how I feel,
But the cat grabs my tongue at the last second just to tease.
My throat goes dry,
Like I haven’t had a drink in days.
Wish I could speak without inhibitions,
But for that I’d need to drink for days.
You probably can’t see
That I blush when I’m around you;
My face feels red,
But on the inside I feel blue.
Not because I’m sad,
But because around you it’s hard to breathe.
Feel like I’m at a disadvantage
Because I wear my heart on my sleeve
I don’t know what you’re thinking
Or if you ever think about me.
I hope you’re not into Macs,
Because I’ve always been a PC.


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♠♣Joker's Wild♥♦

Thought I was her Joker,
Turns out she’s into a dude named Black Jack.
He probably just wants to Poker,
She’ll sit on anyone’s head, like a snap-back.
Thought she was my Black Queen,
Turns out she had no heart.
How could I have not seen,
That she was two faced from the start?
Thought she was a magician,
She did magical things with my deck.
Turns out she lied to me like a politician,
Talking out the side of her neck.
But you know what? That’s ok,
Because I know her looks will fade.
Just like my respect for her,
And she’ll just become an Old Maid.
Now I have to Go Fish,
Because she and I weren’t a pair.
I’ll find the right girl one day,
If I get over this mal de mer
She may have won the battle,
In this game of War
But the Joker always comes out on top.
Ironic because in the end, I’ll be laughing…
Rotf

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Many Bloodsuckers…(aka Politics)

I envy those of you who have perfected the art of protecting your heart.
Answer every personal question with the neutrality of a politician.
It must all be about tact and intuition.
If it is, I'm going to lose in this kind of game.
My heart's continually broken and disappointed, while theirs stay the same.

I tell you I like you
You say "haha ok"
What does that even mean?
I let that subject just fade away.
Later, I tell you "I love your smile,"
And you say "right back atchya."
Kind of a little better, but it's not enough to convince me that I could ever catch ya.
And I notice that I can't stop complementing you,
But when I hear one about me, it's just an echo of what I said to you.
I've never been one for subtlety or tact,
Just look at how I write, this is evidence of that.
I'm tired of all the political answers as if we were in a debate.
Please just tell me how you feel so I can either move on or feel great.


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I Know Best

I think I know best I was made in the likeness of you
I have my own plans
But I keep getting told you have a few of your own too

Always go with plan B

Because plan A never works out right
Plan A is optimistic
Plan B is grounded, and in sight
 
I know you have a plan
But I can’t help but feel that I know best
You stop me from the path I want to go
Just like a bulletproof vest
 
Or kind of like gravity
How you bring me back to Earth
I spread my arms and try to fly…
Landing soundly on the dirt
 
Not yet ready for your plan
I scream, shout, and cuss
In my mind, it’s been my time
To jump out the nest is a must
 
Hot headed and proud
I jump without looking down
And fall to my unmistakable doom
I close my eyes and to my surprise
You catch me
Reassuring me I will fly soon
 
Without a scratch
I see your love can’t be matched
So a new scheme to fly
Is what I have to hatch
 
One day our plans will line up
When?  I haven’t the slightest clue
Until then I will keep reaching for Mars
In hopes I will one day make it to the moon.


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XOXO

Give me a hug,
And give me a kiss.
Give me one more for the road,
And I'll pocket this.
Keep it in my shirt pocket,
Right next to my heart.
Even when I'm alone,
We're never apart.
Give me your love,
And I'll lock it in my safe.
You can have mine too;
It's been mended with Scotch tape.
I am as far as a person could be from being called
A clean slate;
Because my feelings for you,
Are written all over my face.
If your heart be broken,
I can help mend yours too.
You don't have to worry;
I know exactly what to do.
A listening ear.
Scotch tape.
And of course, a little time.
All of this together,
And you'll be just fine.
Give me a hug,
And give me a kiss.
Give me your love.
Now picture this.
You and me,
Walking hand and hand.
No heartache from our past relationships
With a woman or man.
Just us, together, and happy.
Arm and arm.
Doesn't that sound like a nice place to be?


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