Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Holiday Delight
Under the Xmas tree so delicate and small
You could barely see her between the big presents as she gingerly crawled
Not knowing this was a special day, not only for her but for us all
Daddy's first born was mesmerized, by all the colorful packages, so pretty and tall

One by one she pushed them, and watched them tumble and fall
Laughing out loud, this little girl was just having a ball
Her daddy watching and laughing, taking pictures while he hid in the hall
Taking precious pictures of his first born first Xmas, for us all to be able to recall
Mommy hands daddy's little girl her first present and tried to show her how to get it unwrapped
At first, she just smiles and watches, because she thought this has to be a trap
Because, all the times before, when she tore open a box she heard the words," stop it, you little rat"
With an I'm innocent look; she looks at me like, "hey daddy", you and mommy need to have a little chat
Once coached on how to tear open the bright pretty box
This little rascal opened them all, like an old skillful, gray fox
She never stopped, until she came to my new pair of navy blue socks
She test tasted them, but by the look on her face, they must have tasted, like a dirty rock
After she had them all opened, she didn't know quite what to do
So she started playing, with her mothers worn out pair of blue house shoes
I handed her a new doll, shaped like a baby kitty cat
But her favorite first Xmas toy, was her mothers old, worn out brown hat.
My next best Xmas, was after my second child was born
I recall it well, that's when my wife must have lost her mind, by buying our first born, her first musical horn
Now, who would even thought, a six-month-old child, would know how, not to share
The more we tried to make her, the more she showed us, she didn't really care
This holiday is the celebration of Jesus first born day
But please, don't forget about all your glorious past holidays
They all are special, in their own unique way
And that is all; this 1man has to say...
Happy Holidays ... Peace Be Still ... 1manview ...
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Monday, November 2, 2009
Kiss.... Oddquain Poem
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Sun stroked ....... Prose poem

While the warmth of the morning sun penetrates my flesh
The darkness of the night clouds my mind
The words ponder, wonder, hate, love, floats through the darkness that dwells within
Loneliness, unhappiness, drifts silently into the darkness
Memories of what was, and memories of what is, collide in the darkness like two comets roaming the vastness of the universe, momentarily bombarding my mind with light
Words like I will, I must comes to light, but it is soon consumed by the cloud of darkness
My mind ponders on if anyone feels my pain
Knows my wants
Knows my needs
Or even care about the persona of me
After my ears hear my lungs exhale a brief sigh, my mind reflects on why should they, after all, it’s my pain, a pain most of us endure at one time or another in our pathetic life
As the heat of the sun penetrates my outer flesh and warm my inner soul, my mind remembers the times I was loved, the time someone cared, the times my needs were fulfilled..
The sound of a door opening heeded my eyes
They focus on a small wonder of the word that was curiously standing there, eager to learn, eager to love
The dark clouds in my mind dissipates, as a brighter day embrace me…

Saturday, October 17, 2009
The moon surface beamed of glowing white, with a halo of yellow haze floating around it
The sky was the hue of darken blue, highlighted with distance stars twinkling in the background
The wind was calm, so calm it was as if it was completely still; the leaves in the trees rested while the world came to a hush, as two wondering spirits finally met
As they greeted, the spirit of their naked flesh touch, their hearts raced, their minds of complex thoughts turned to its six senses to appreciate what was about to transpire between their wondering souls
Two souls that had been lost in the vastness of the universe, two souls who voices was founded by the wind; the same two voices the wind echoed into the darkness of the night to all the lost souls in the universe, letting the lonely souls lurking in the darkness know there was somebody out there listening, hoping, wanting, waiting, to have their dreams of being loved fulfill.
Their echoes of love had been heard by millions, as their soft words of endearment whispered from afar into the darkness of the night wind
But tonight, they will meet for the first time; joined together as one, to share the love that has been locked up deep inside the weariness of their souls
Her touch was the first to be felt, it ease across the naked flesh of his chest, then eased upward across the softness of his cheek
His eyes close as his mind let the sensations rush inside him, the endearment of the warm sensations caused his eyes to weep in joy, as the feel of love touch his heart for the very first time
Her eyes mist, as they watched his tears of joy weep down his face, her fingertips gently swept them away, then tenderly pulled his face into a soft, moist kiss
Her legs forsaken her as his lips embraced hers with the heat of the burning sun, heat that was pure love rushing from his heart, running deliriously through her soul
Arms embrace each other as their bodies flesh melted into the body of one love
Like the calm summer night breeze, his voice whisper the words of love from the depths of his soul into her ears
She had heard the words before, but always from afar, but this time she would hear them coming directly from his lips as they left his heart, and not after they were carried by the night wind
They were words of love that she would only hear
After his words was spoken, their lips embrace again, and again the kiss was burning hot, but also bitter sweet, a sweetness sweeter then bees honey
After tasting the love of his sweet kisses, her lips smiled, her eyes cried, her heart ached in love passion, all while her lungs inhaled his essence
Again their arms intertwine, their souls became the love of one's
Like a flower in the morning light, their souls slowly opened and spilled their forever love into the warm, dark night air
Time and distance was now just a memory, because time and distance would never be between them again
The moon was a bright white, the sky was the hue of darken blue, highlighted with distance stars twinkling in the background
The wind was lightly breezing, spreading the truth of true love across the vastness of the universe
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Godsend ............ Prose Poem ..........



