Strawberrykiss's blog: "My Poems"

Childhood Sweethearts Sometimes in life we do what we must to live, Which is the only way we can survive. The night they laid in the same room, But, at opposite ends. Playing back and fourth with match box cars; Flashlights blinking back and fourth, Not knowing that what they felt was, And would be one day and always. Little games of Hide N Seek ; Catch me if you can, near misses of innocent kisses; Tender gentle hugs of got you , and now what? Don't want to let you go. But, as the many meetings to come distance and, Lives apart , things only grew deeper with in the heart. Stronger the feelings they had already felt deep in their hearts. Time came , Time went, before , they knew it , even several years. Finally, a meeting of a night and day , Spent the first time ,and the love let go. Making it like it was the first time of a night of love ever. Love Felt kisses, and great night spent that innocent hug , The words once said , but now with more words, I could hold you like this forever , Never let you go ever. They smiled and looked and kissed, knowing that what they saw in each other eyes , Felt in each other arms , For tonight not only do they feel that feeling deep inside , See with in their own eyes. Morning came and morning went; She stood at the door as he drove away, Waiting for the next night and day. Time came , Time went, she has a baby, Not yet seen . All that love , and feelings born into one yet made out of two. Years come and years go and baby grows and grows , Older by days, and yet he does not know. Time finally comes to place were they can meet , This time not only the love they have always felt. Now a beautiful baby girl has been born, That he see for the first time , And says : "Hey pretty girl, what a pretty smile you got" He see the smile of his little girl that can only warm a father heart, If he could only do more. But , again he said if only one day, in what ever way however, We can be together like this ever again they both say in their own words. she to him I have always loved you , and will never stop. He says you mean the world to me , and so does our baby girl. But, again years would come and go. She gets older, he gets older, daughter growing up rather fast. And yet she waits for him for that one more night to feel his arm around her again and even if just for one last time that would be just fine. The love of theirs will always be , And yet hopes that he never forgets of the love of the daughter, And in all their hearts. That first night that she did not turn away, And maybe soon again one more day. Their love will prevail. Love is never ending just always changing , Waiting, accepting, the way it must be or has to be. Yet always there no matter what ,To come and go when ever it can be. Love My Sweet Heart Friend Always no matter what. Be with me if just one more time?

Promises that have been broken,shattered,I should be use to it by now. Walking on thin ice,like shards of broken glass I Fall into the lake of uncertain despair. As I walk among the the roses of black pedals in the mist of chilling twilights eve enchanted by the spirits of a cloaked and darkened but broken bit of dreams. I hear the screams, every thing turns to dust. Night has come and the moon looks down, Like the sigh of a lonely heart. Alone in the dying night , no fear to give. No fear to take without this relm of dead roses and a forgoten past, a desert of sand, A crying moon as the nights sky melts away nothing but darkness beyound the Promises of this Unyealding out streached hands of isolation. Copyprotected

As I set on the porch swing, I heard the thunder roar at a distatance. So powerful and strong it sounds as it gets closer, it's becoming louder. The wind begings to pick up, and the trees begin to sway with every touch of the wind. Suddenly, the air got a chill as the rain began to fall mixing with the sound of the thunder, roared louder and louder as to seem to be letting go of some unknown power. so, listen to the thunder, feel it's roar hear the rain as it falls upon the ground around us. Fell the wind as it blows freely, enjoy it for one day it may be no more. So, feel the thunder, hear its roar, and feel the rain as it mixes with the wind, strong are they both as they join together, So, listen to the Thunder. copyprotected my work