Where did the gooey go?

Somehow or other

they became convinced

that I was gooey

all the time

looks at poems for a moment

I resemble that remark

but sometimes

to their immense surprise

the gooey is gone

and the sweet becomes the sour

and people grow

quite alert

and watchful

just in case

they insist

and

put me on 24 hour

suicide watch

(rolls eyes)

 

Radar..

He’s perfectly wonderful

in every single way

and he loves me

simply loves me

even when I ignore him

he doesn’t care if I stay up late

chatting with the girls

even guys do not worry him

he is confident

and worries very little

about where my loyalty lies

I come home to him

each

and every

night

How I love him

my teddy bear..

Bite..

I barely know what to do with my own thoughts

and you want me to listen to yours?

How can I bite my tail

if I have no tail to bite?

You have a tale right enough,

but it’s a tale I have to invite

instead you feed it to me

and I bite

cause I am

and always will be

too damned polite..

this bites!

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Crazy…

Squre peg

round hole

nice to meet you.

I lost my marbles years ago

and have not had the need

or desire, if I am honest

to find them.

My boat

has not got

all it’s oars in the water

I like going round

in circles

anyway

all my dogs are not barking

they are much too polite

and don’t get me started

on my deck of cards.

 

 

Confused and random

stand closer

if you dare

let me rustle up that hair

caress a cheek

let laughter go

make you say it

make you show

all the thinks you have

but never know

turn that frown

on it’s side

until it appears much thinner

look at me and wonder

look at me and ponder

what on earth God was thinking

what on earth God was thinking

what on earth was God thinking…

when he made me thusly

and then as you look

upon the gift of me

thank him once

twice

thrice

for making such a concoction

such as me.

 

Keanu Poem?

If he did write this he has a terrific poetic style!…not to mention a quirky that rivals my own..

 Guy Should Say This To A Girl

Loves a Sensation,
Caused by Temptation,
A Man sticks his location,
Into the girls destination,
To increase the population,
For the next generation,
Do you understand my explanation,
Or do you need a demonstration?

Keanu Reeves
Copyright ©2008 KeanuReeves

Many hats..

Do you seek to define me?

Well, let me help

This hat is the one I wear

when I am feeling sexy

note the sequins

and the jaunty lace.

This one is my mom hat

extra band-aids and sewing needles

hidden in the brim.

This is my thinking cap

that I stain with ink and paint

creative endeavors

are often the result

of putting it on..thusly

This cap over here

is my night cap

I use it when I need peace

and a bit of fantasy

to help my heart

and soothe my soul

This hat

with the wild patterns

is my sassy side

she dreams of pinching men’s bottoms

and doing things others would consider

a tad risky

cheekiness personified

This is my sister hat

true blue

of course

and this hat

this one over here

with it’s floppy brim

that covers my face

that’s the one I wear

when I am blue

and need to be alone

for a time..to hide my face.

I wear many hats

I am many parts

that make a whole

I am a collection

overflowing the cupboards

and peeping from closets

if you sit here awhile

I am certain

you will find a few

you might enjoy

Giggle fit

I hold my hand over my mouth

in a attempt to stifle

that which would be free

my shoulders hunch

as I vainly attempt

to hold it in

to late I feel it swell

the laughter

it bubbles up from the deepest

parts of my heart

until it comes

forcing it’s way past my lips

with a sly smile and a sexy eyebrow lift

as it passes

as I knew it would

and all hell breaks loose.

Ah the life I live..

a constant state of fruitless apology

and twinkled joy

Loves promise

The core of me knows you

though I have yet to meet you

I am that romantic fool that lingers

over morning dreams that call me

seductively to come back

to rest my weary soul

in arms I must believe exist

I am a fool for love

and this defines my view

of my world

Loving you makes me wise

Loving you makes me strong

Loving you makes me brave

Loving you completes something inside me

I was unaware was missing.

We may never meet

but my soul is still content

I am whole with you

I am whole without you

I am whole from love

that defines me

and makes me more

the gift of you

I will cherish forevermore

I dream of you

and long for your smile

I pray for guidance

I pray for hope

I pray for that moment

that my heart says will one day come

if I follow my path truly.

The core of me waits

paitiently

without remorse

you live in my heart

and I am not lonely

though I am hopeful

that one day

when I am busy

being the joy that lives in me

you will arrive

and take my hand

and acknowledge what I know

already

I am your one

you are my one

We are one

even when apart

and this brings me

serenity.