Thursday, December 30, 2010

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Holiday Wish...... Prose Poem

No Prancer
No Dancer
Forget Rudolph red nose,
No Santa
No presents
No toy sleds
No kids
Not even a drop of holiday cheer,

No TV
No radio
Forget about that MP3,
No moans
No groans
No body dancing,

Peace
Quite
Solitude
Candle light
Intimacy
Holding
Caressing
Your head laying on my chest
My head laying on your breast
No words spoken,
You thinking of only me
I'm thinking of only you
While love fills every inch of the room...

Merry Christmas to you all...

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Married ........ Prose Poem .....


Light, sweet feminine fragrant awaits me at the bedroom door, enticing the will of my mind,

As my footstep quietly enters the room, my eyes gazed upon a naked reflection of her, glistening in the moonlight...

Fingertips silently reach in the quiet of the darkness, first touch startles her,

But as my flesh gingerly ease against hers, the softness of her naked flesh melts like butter into mines...

Arms surrounds then embrace the beauty of her; inner strength is willingly giving to me as she accepts me as her protecting shield...

Nose, nozzle into the nape of her neck, the sweet essence of her, seeps into my nostrils, acting like a strong love aphrodisiacs, instantly making my mind drunk with her, as love oozing from the softness of her skin, floats into mine...

Quiet words of love flows past her lips into my ear, as we embrace in the cover of the darken room...

As I sit down on the stool standing in the dark next to her, a gentle tug pulls her body tight into mines...

As her softness rest on my firmness,

A whispered moan floats into the still of the dark,

Hearts race, as love filled every empty space, inside our souls...

Friday, October 15, 2010

Piano In The Dark....... Prose Poem.......

Sometimes, when you have been with that special someone for a long time, you need a moment to yourself, to clear ones head, I had one of those moments and sat quietly in the comfort of the dark... She awaking from her slumber, and came looking for me. This poem is partially about that moment…

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Without word, he silently climbed out the warmth of our bed and walked into the dark of the living room,

My mind pondered, my ears listened for a sign of noise from him,

But nothing but darkness came from his direction...

Time passed, I set up in the bed and softly called out his name,

Nothing but silence and darkness beckoned my call...

Bewildered, I sat in the comfort of the dim lit room and waited for his return...

Waiting and dead silence becomes annoying, then fretting,

Soon I heard my voice calling out his name once again...

Again, my eyes were met with darkness, my ears with silence,

My heart started to race with anticipation, but soon that anticipation turned to guilt that I might have been the cause of his sudden departure...

As much as I wanted to leave the warmth and comfort of the bed to fore seek him, I didn't want my presence to invade what might be a moment of privacy he had chosen...

Just as I called his name into the darkness once more, I heard his fingertips skipping across the keys of the piano...

Slow and almost none audible, a sad none rhythmic tone from the piano came from the dark...

My body raised out the bed, then stumbled into the darkness of the living room,

While standing near him in total silence, I listened to the sobering slow sad tone he was playing on the piano, in the dark...

My body stumble next to his, he didn't say a word, he just kept playing that sad song on the piano, in the shadows of the dark....

After listening to his sad song for a while, my voice broke its silence and asked him was he alright?

His head scarcely nodded in recognition of my voice,

As his fingers kept softly walking across the piano keys, in the dark...

My body gently leaned on his in a loving supporting stance,

My hand rose and caressed the nape of his neck, a sad sighed emerged in the sheer darkness of the room as he kept playing his sad song, on the piano, in the dark...

As sudden as he started playing, he stopped...

As dead silence echoed in the room, I felt the gentle touch of his hand roaming up the back of my thigh to my buttocks,

It lingered while softly, tenderly, rubbing on its bare surface...

My body leaned over; my lips planted a soft affectionate kiss on his forehead...

His lungs took a slow, deep breath, then he stood up and pulled my body deeply into his...

With his arms wrapped tightly around my body, my lungs gasped as his deep affectionate hug squeezed the air out of them...

Still without word, he gingerly pulled my body down onto the carpet floor,

His fingertips slowly, gingerly, opened the front of my nightgown,

And as if they was still playing the keys of the piano,

His fingertips played a tender love song on my keys,

"in the silence of the dark”....

It’s not about if life common woes will wear you down, its just when…

When that moment comes, you have to let your mind release, even if it’s just for a minute, so it can have room for the love you share with that special someone, to flow back in.... 1man...


Saturday, August 21, 2010

Silent Prayer ...........

Beams of Gods moonlight, softly reached through the window pane,

Leaving a fluoresce dim soft white glow in the room...

On bended knee, I gave thanks to the almighty...

Thanks, for he roof over my head,

Thanks, for never letting me know what real hunger and thirst meant,

Thanks, for the large soft plush bed I was knelling down next to, while giving him his praise..

Thanks for giving me the mother of mothers, to raise me to be the kind of man that made her proud...

I thanked the almighty, for taking her to his forever tranquil place, where she would always be warm in the inside, and never feel mortal pain again...

I thanked my mother for for being our Guardian Angle, and

watching over my family, as we sleep in tranquil peace...

After shading a single tear, and a deep silent pause in my thoughts,

I gave thanks again to him, for giving me two of the most wonderful daughters this world had ever seen, and for the father, who taught me how to be my children best friend...

With a smile in place on my face, I gave him thanks for two of the biggest pain in the butt of Grand Children on this planet earth,

I pray he continue to let me watch and help teach them to grow up and become persons of inner worth

Still smiling, I give thanks for two sister siblings, who always have their baby brother back...

WIth eyes still close, and aching knees calling me names, I inhale the tranquil quietness in the dark, then ask the almighty to bless all I call family and friends , not only of the present, but also the souls of the past...

As my eyes open, they watch the softness of the dim moonlight seemingly surround a woman silhouette laying in the bed,

A woman, with a heart softer then the moonlight that surrounds her,

A woman, who doesn't carry her family on her back, but on the beats of her heart,

The same woman, who has and will forever hold my heart captive...

A woman who is not only the love of my life,

But the woman I deeply cherish, and proudly call my wife,

For her, I give thee thanks.....

Amen...


(C) 1ManView


Friday, July 16, 2010

My Bad....

Sometimes we forget that

The sharpness of a tongue,

With the tone of anger,

Cuts easily through the thickest of flesh,

Even though, we may not have meant for it to happen,

It happens....

That’s when a simple I'm sorry,

Carries so much healing power,

When you are dealing with the emotions of true love


of the heart...

To error is human,

"I'm Truly Sorry"......

Friday, July 9, 2010

Compassion .... Repetitive Poem ........

Mind adrift,

Thinking,

Wondering,

As I think of you...

I think about the beauty in your smile,

That seems to be etched across your face...

The beauty of your laughter,

That always brings an inner peace to my soul,

While putting joyful feelings into my heart...

I think about...

The softness of you...

The softness of your caring touch,

The softness of your hi, good bye kisses,

Your voice soft whispers of "I love you"...

I think about...

Not just the softness of your flesh

But the softness of your mind that is a derivative from the softness pumping from your heart,

That has escaped from the core of your soul...

I think about...

How addicting your softness has become to me,

How it's more addicting then chocolate candy,

But three times sweeter...

My minds adrift,

Thinking,

Wondering,

As I think of you...

Thinking how you bury your nose in my shoulder,

When I hold you oh so very tight...

How my heart still race when you are close to me,

Even after all these years of togetherness...

As I think of you...

I think about all the wonders you have brought to my life,

And how the word lonely as never entered my heart,

Since the day I fell so deeply in love with the softness of "All Of You",

Next to the being of me....

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Killing Me Softly ... Prose Poem


Big brown eyes look profoundly into mines,

Seemly talking to me...

Fingertips strum slowly and gingerly through my hair,

They trace my ear lobe,

My jaw line,

They ease across the soft definition of my cheekbones,

Then cupped my face with a firm,

But soft warm embrace...

His head tilts to the right as it moved forward,

Eyes close,

His lips parts,

Just before they consumed mines completely...

As our lips softly embrace,

The softness of his breath flows across my face,

The taste of his lips enter my mouth,

And lingers on my tongue....

Knees buckled

Arms weaken

Mind starts to spin,

As I feel the taste of him,

Flow through my veins,

Enter the doorway to my heart,

Then close the door quickly behind it...

While lips embrace deeper,

He kills me softly,

With just the taste of his genteel kisses....


Sunday, June 20, 2010

Happy Father Day

Love
Peace
And happiness
To you all...








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Monday, June 7, 2010

Fools Game ......... Prose Poem ....... (Past Memory)

Holding time is like trying to hold water

It slips over or around your fingers grasp, then Leave you with just a trickling memory

The same feeling you have after someone tries to fool your love, to trick you into thinking they love only you, but in reality, you are just a stage in their life to propel them to a higher calling

You look into their eyes and their eyes say, you are the best, the person I’ve been looking for all my life, there's no other like you

Their voice speaks of love and endearment, and how being apart from you would break their heart

Their velvet touch tells you no man has been touch with this much kindness before,

But their heart cannot lie, so the try and fool you with the deception of the rest to cover it up, after all, all men are fools, and as long as you give them a little, that gives them the right to take all they can get from you

But want they don't realize, they are just like time, time that can't be held, time that slips away, and in time, they will be forgotten

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Simply ........... Prose Poem

Distant look, sat on my face as we approached each other,

A hand rises up and stopped my body steps in mid stride...

Her body steps into mines,

Arms slowly wrapped around me tightly...

The warmth of her nose,

Nuzzles into the side of my neck...

The warmth of her breathe,

Gently flows past my ear...

As my arms returns her tight embrace,

Fingertips walk lightly on the nape of my neck...

As she takes a step backwards, her eyes looked deep into mines,

A smile crosses her face and she steps away...

My eyes followed her every step,

As she quietly walks away,

But my soul felt her love stay....

Friday, May 7, 2010

One Love

True love is...

The right time,

The right place,

For two people

To share...

A glance...

A thought...

A touch...

The softness of a good night kiss...

That's preceded by,

Giving...

A piece of your heart...

Å piece of your mind...

A peace of your soul...

That brings two together

To share all their eternal love,

Every awakening day…

Happy Anniversary,

To us...


Wednesday, March 31, 2010

April Fool .............. Theme Poem


The soft beats of my heart,
Beats slowly in the palm of your hand,
As I give it to you willingly,
To do with as you please....
All my love has been bestowed upon you,
Not one ounce has been left in my soul...
What ever you need,
I have given it to you
What ever you wanted
I have gotten it for you...
Be it a gentle kiss, to assure you of my love,
Or a soft caress, to show my affections...
When things in your life goes wrong,
I'm the one you turned too
To hold you tight,
Until your life turned back into right...
When you ask for my love to be more visible,
I showered you with written poems of endearment, to sooth your mind
My voice whispered sweet loving words into your ear,
It shouted out to the world
Of my devotion to you...
And when you needed it in terms of physicality,
I gave you what your body longed for,
Desired for,
All Its needs...
I'm in love with all of you...
Your smartness,
Your touch,
Your voice
The way your hair lays on your shoulder,
The way you smiled at me
No man could ever love you more completely then I...
Then their was last night when I opened my front door
You stood there begging me to make passionate love to you...
You screamed as my swollen girth opened you up,
Your voice groaned and graveled as my manhood stroked deep inside you,
You shouted out to the world you love the way I make mad love to you, and how I was your loving man,
That always gave you his all...
But last night I made love to you like no other night,
I made love to you like a ferocious lion beast,
Just to wake up to silence in the room,
And silence in my heart,
As my eyes read the staggering note,
Written by the firmness of your fingertips,
That showed contempt of me in your mind...
You say don't be angry with you, you couldn't help it
You will always love me, but it takes more then one man to satisfy all your needs,
All your wants
You must move on so you can have it all…
My heart beats still
As tears roll out my eyes
But, I'm not going to be angry,
Nor will I let this make me sad
Because I know I loved you more then three men could ever love you,
So why should I be the one who's distraught...
My love was strong,
My love was pure,
And it always came from the bottom of my heart...
As my hands tear up your note,
My tears dry up watching the rising sun
My heart starts a tranquil slow soft beat,
My mind ponders of anew...
If there's on thing in this world I do know
It's you who's going to be angry,
It's you who's going to be sad,
It's you who's going to wake up to tearing eyes...
Because one day when you wake up to the rising sun
You are going to realize,
You are, the April Fool...
And the love you once had
Wasn't just a fad...
And just like the last sunset,
There will never be another just like it...
Just like the love,
I had once shared with you....


This Week Poem Theme is April Fool...

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Once More...... Repetition Poem


Never was a word I use to use loosely

But now it's a word that has much meaning in my life...

Never did I mean to hurt you

But I did

Never did I ever want to see pain from me put in your eyes

But I did

Never did I want to break your heart

But I did

Never did I want to do something that would make us part

But I did

Never...

You can't change the past

You can only live for the future

And I live the future hoping that one day you forgive me enough so I can be the man you once looked up too

The man who use to hold you tight at night,

While brushing away your nightmares

The man you trusted to do right by you

The man you use to trust to hold the soft beats of your heart in his hand

The man who was suppose to love you for all he's worth

Never, will I disappointed you again

If you let me back into your heart,

Just one more time...




Repetition Poem:

Repetition of a sound, syllable, word, phrase, line, stanza, or metrical pattern in a poem

This poem was written for a weekly TP Theme (One more time)







Friday, March 5, 2010

Devotion......... Prose Poem


















Thump_ thump...

Thump_ thump...

Thump_ thump...

Sounds of

Slow

Soft

Beats

Of our hearts

Reverberating inside our chest,

That

Rise

Then fall

Without notice

As lungs inhale

Then softly exhale in a quiet whisper...

Soft curvy legs

Lie on top of firm straight legs,

Fingertips softly ease over my chest and stomach

As my right arm holds her close and secure to my bosom...

Left hand playfully teases her nose and ears

With touches so docile they tickle...

Minds are in a distance tranquil place of solitude,

As silence entertains our ears...

Eyes rest

As the dim lit room acts as our vessel of escape from the world around us

Love circles the room

Holding man made gadgets of sound and visual pleasure at bay

While love plays a song of inner harmony on our soul,

As we embrace and soak in each others essence...

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Surrender ......... Tanka Poem

Surrender to me

Every soft beat of your heart

Fill it with my love

Let it touch your lonesome soul

While making both of us whole

Tanka is a Japanese poetry type of five lines, the first and third composed of five syllables and the rest of seven. Tanka is the oldest type of poetry in Japan.

Saturday, February 20, 2010

Loves Embrace .. Prose Poem

As my hand caress yours

A moment of time stands still

Memories of old,

Passes through my mind...

Memories of the first look of the face, I now wake up too,

That brightens my every day

The memory of two hands clasping together for the first time,

While softly trembling in excitement from their touch of first love

The memory of the first time,

My heart took in the beauty of your bright smile…

Them there’s the memory of my finger first caress,

Across the softness of your face...

Memories of our first date,

As we stood together talking about nothing,

Just so we could be together longer

The memory of our first lips embrace

The awkwardness of it,

But how sweet the after taste lingered on my lips,

My palate, and in my mind…

The memory of smelling your scent the very first time

And how it made me want you, in every way...

And yes, I remember the first time I said, “I love you”,

After I kissed your sweetness of your lips, saying goodbye

Who would of thought one caress of hands,

Would send years of memories of us together flashing through my mind…

But, as the memories quickly filters through my mind,

At this precise moment of time

There's one thing about all the memories that is indistinguishable

They all held together by the eternal love, I have for you...