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July 3, 2009

Promises

Filed under: Ann — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 3:13 am

PROMISES

Ah-ha! What is this
I have found?
It is a red hair,
Proof!
Proof that you are
Real and not just a
Phantasy.
And what are these
Blue fuzzies on my
Bed cover?
Oh yes, I remember
Now.
You took a nap that
Day with those blue
Socks that were
Wearing out.
These things you left
Behind after our
First night together.
The night that still
Seems unreal.
The night that feels
As if two halves of
A whole were joined.
A time and place where
Walls crumbled from
The sounds of surrender
So sweet.
A place where the
Fledgling flight of
Passion was first
Released with the
Unspoken promises of
Yet untold heights.
C.D.RANSOM

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Journey

Filed under: Ann — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 3:03 am

JOURNEY

Clothed came our bodies
To this place of our
First real meeting.
Naked did our beings
Begin their merging
Into trust,
Understanding and
Maybe even love.
For hearts such as ours
Must tread slowly and
Softly into this realm
Of wonder we now begin
To journey in.
Each step taken with
Care as if the next
Will be pulled out and
We might fall into the
Abyss again.
But as each step is
Taken,
The worry becomes less
And less,
And the bolder we
Become.
I for one,
Am not afraid to
Attempt this journey,
This time.
C.D.RANSOM

I Remember

Filed under: Ann — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 2:54 am

I REMEMBER

I smile as I remember
The moment.
The unfolding of that
Very special place.
The secret bud was
Large and moist.
Full of passion,
Rosy and luscious.
I have waited a long
Time for just such a
Treasure that calls
For hours of devotion
And loving attention!
Yes,
I remember as I smile,
And I shall always
Smile,
As I remember.
C.D.RANSOM

Sweet Perfume

Filed under: Ann — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 2:48 am

SWEET PERFUME

As I sit and smell the
Aroma wafting up to my
Nose from my beard and
Moustache.
I do recall from where
The aroma came this
Morning.
Our dalliance in the
Locked embraces of loves
Passions.
The flicking tongues,
The deep pushes to a
Final shudder.
Yes,
No sweeter perfume does
Exist on this Earth,
And I would be covered
With it.
If it came from you!

C.D.RANSOM

Untitled

Filed under: Ann — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 2:40 am

UNTITLED

After spending a
Night
With no love making
Made.
The morning shown
Brighter.
Understanding higher
And better.
Affections grown
Deeper.
Yes,
This is more than
A fling.
The beginings are
Started solid.
And I like it all.

C.D.RANSOM

The Hummingbird And The Giant

Filed under: Ann — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 2:34 am

THE HUMMINGBIRD AND THE GIANT

I oft do sit and wonder
In awe over the power I
Feel in us.
To know that one has the
Power of almost complete
Dominance over the other
And yet,
When the power shifts
One feels the complete
Trust to totally give of
One’s self without fear.
At times I feel like a
Giant with a very tiny
Hummingbird sitting
Calmly in the palm of
My hand.
Knowing that by the
Closing of that hand,
I could destory the
Fragile hummingbird.
And by that very power
I feel,
I melt into the warmest,
Most loving and tender
Of the gentle giants.
With a heart so large
It seems impossible to
Contain it within ones
Chest.
And here is where the
Power shifts.
Now I become the
Hummingbird and you
Become the giant.
I now feel the complete
Trust spoken of earlier,
As I place my very
Being into your hands
And know that it is
Safe.
C.D.RANSOM

Sleep Thoughts

Filed under: Ann — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 2:08 am

SLEEP THOUGHTS

Now I go to sleep with
My thoughts all of you!

I go to sleep now with
My thoughts all of you!

I now go to sleep with
All my thoughts of you!

With my thoughts all of
You I now go to sleep!

With my thoughts all of
You now I go to sleep!

To sleep now I go with
My thoughts all of you!

With thoughts all of you
Now I go to my sleep!

With all my thoughts of
You now I go to sleep!

To sleep now I go with
All my thoughts of you!
C.D.RANSOM

Off To Philly

Filed under: Ann — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 2:00 am

OFF TO PHILLY

As I sit here on this
Friday.
I wonder as to why I
Feel this way?
True the day is gray
And promises rain.
But knowing your away
Almost feels like pain.
It has been three days
Since I last saw you.
The three more days I
Must wait are but a few.
Could it all be just a
Big wonderful clue,
As to how I really feel
About you?
Though this work of
Words has some rhyme,
Tis mostly done to
Futher pass the time.
True I do miss you and
Hope your having fun.
I pray at least that
You have some sun.
Have you been lonely
And missed one such as I?
Then I promise I shall
Eat your red styled pie.
This poem is getting
Quite silly.
And the words seem to
Flow from the quill-y.
So I shall end this
Quite willy-nilly.
Before my brain skips
Off to Philly.
C.D.RANSOM

Tuesday Morning

Filed under: Ann — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 1:49 am

TUESDAY MORNING

Tis Tuesday morning
And I am quite happy
Because of it.
For it means that
Tomorrow is Wensday
And I shall see you.
Again the warmth of
Your smile and the
Sparkle of your eyes
Shall set my heart
Aglow.
C.D.RANSOM

Anger 1

Filed under: Ann — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 1:45 am

ANGER 1

I am bored, lonely and
Need loving affection.
But there’s no place to
Go end this rejection.
The girl is not ready
To settle down,
So I tend to run around
Like a half baked clown.
Tonight she is out
With another guy,
And I’m so mad I want
To blow sky high.
C.D.RANSOM

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