| 11/30/2007 4:09:12 AM | Love Songs and Love Poems(all copyrighted) | | 
romantic4u2luv
Palm Desert, CA
age: 35
| Holding Cinderella
Every now and then I've been running into our old friends,
And somewhere in the small talk someone always asks where you've been,
So I tell them what tore between us two,
And they can't believe that we're through,
They ask me what I'm doing now,
And in case you're wondering too.
I focus on breathing cuz it's hard to do,
It's like I'm hollow now without you,
Concentrate on walking one foot at a time,
Don't walk too fast wanna stay in your mind,
Thinking of the day I met you I rewind.
I looked at you daydreaming away,
what it be like to hold you one day,
How it would feel to touch your skin,
How it would taste to kiss your lips,
How deep can I breathe to take you in,
Looking at you my tongue still hits the floor,
I've got to stop staring can't take anymore,
Palms get sweaty, heart pounding my chest,
Now that I know I must confess,
I was holding Cinderella.
yeah, I was holding Cinderella.
You swore up and down to me that I've seen the last of you,
I had a good cry when you found someone new,
I admit it I still cry if you only knew,
Reaching for you in the dead of night,
trying to tuck you into me tight,
Waking to find it was another nightmare,
While he's holding you are you even aware,
I focus on breathing cuz it's hard to do,
It's like I'm hollow now without you,
Concentrate on walking one foot at a time,
Don't wanna blink gotta keep you in sight,
But he's the one kissing you goodnight.
Does he look at you daydreaming away,
Did he dream of holding you one day,
How it would feel to touch your skin,
How it would taste to kiss your lips,
How deep can I breathe to take you in,
Looking at you my tongue still hits the floor,
I've got to stop staring can't take anymore,
Palms get sweaty, heart pounding my chest,
Now that you know I must confess,
Does he even realize,
He's holding Cinderella.
Does he even realize,
He's holding Cinderella.
No, he can't possibly realize,
He's holding Cinderella.
I just wanna be.......
holding my Cinderella.
[Edited 11/30/2007 4:14:57 AM]
| | 11/30/2007 4:15:22 AM | Love Songs and Love Poems(all copyrighted) | |
romantic4u2luv
Palm Desert, CA
age: 35
| She was my life
She was my dawn
Sunrise was her heart
Her love was the morning
the beginning of my day
She was noon
Midday was her flawless face
refueling with a warm embrace
She was Dusk
Sinking sun was her serenade
Her bittersweet kiss was twilight
the ending of yet one more perfect day
She was the sunset's shadow
Her eyes were the stars bright light
Looking forward to tomorrow
Another love mystery in sight
Now she is the cold and silent night
Midnight was her quiet soft goodbye
The pale moon reaches its height
in the dark I am lost never to bask in her light again.
| | 11/30/2007 4:16:09 AM | Love Songs and Love Poems(all copyrighted) | |
romantic4u2luv
Palm Desert, CA
age: 35
| Sticks and Stones
You can take the house and everything in it
Keep the diamond ring cause I meant it
Sticks and stones are all they are to me
This material life with all it's value
Don't mean a thing to me without you
The love that we once had is all I need
So take everything we have if it makes you happy
But darling let me say before you leave
These sticks and stones ain't all that makes a home
They don't have arms to hold you when love goes wrong
Now you say I'm done and we are through
These sticks and stones won't break my heart
But the words you said will always hurt me.
Remember when we didn't have a dime between us
You took my hand and said we don't need much
Just as long as we're together we would be fine
Now we've acquired all I thought we needed
not knowing what we needed was just you and me
The sticks and stones they come and go
I wish I wasn't as easy to let go
So take everything we have it won't stop my pain
But darling let me say before you leave
These sticks and stones ain't all that makes a home
They don't have arms to hold you when love goes wrong
Now you say I'm done and we are through
These sticks and stones won't break my heart
But the words you said will always hurt me.
| | 11/30/2007 4:23:50 AM | Love Songs and Love Poems(all copyrighted) | |
romantic4u2luv
Palm Desert, CA
age: 35
| The way to love anything is to realize it might be lost....
To realize
The value of a sister
Ask someone
Who doesn't have one.
To realize
The value of ten years:
Ask a newly
Divorced couple.
To realize
The value of four years:
Ask a graduate.
To realize
The value of one year:
Ask a student who
Has failed a final exam.
To realize
The value of nine months:
Ask a mother who gave birth to a stillborn.
To realize
The value of one month:
Ask a mother
who has given birth to
A premature baby.
To realize
The value of one week:
Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.
To realize
The value of one minute:
Ask a person
Who has missed the train, bus or plane.
To realize
The value of one-second:
Ask a person
Who has survived an accident.
Time waits for no one.
Treasure every moment you have of everyday.
Don't take your loved ones for granted.
You will treasure life even more when
you can share it with someone special.
To realize the value of a spouse, friend, or family member:
Lose One.
| | 11/30/2007 4:24:42 AM | Love Songs and Love Poems(all copyrighted) | |
romantic4u2luv
Palm Desert, CA
age: 35
| Everything To Me
Tryin to say I'm sorry, didn't mean to break your heart,
Trying to get up now by the light of a new day.
There's alot I want to tell you, but I dont know where to start,
And I don't know what I'll do now that you walked away.
Oh baby, I tried to make it, I just got lost along the way
But every time I look at you,
no matter what Im going through,
it's easy to see,
And every time I hold you,
the things I never told you,
seem to come easily,
cause you're everything to me.
You are everything to me.
I never really wanted to let you get inside my heart,
I never would have thought my heart would need this mending,
I want you to know you still hold the key to my heart,
and in that heart are these truths that I'm sending.
Oh baby, I know I hurt you, but you can still believe in me
But every time I look at you,
no matter what Im going through,
it's easy to see,
And every time I hold you,
the things I never told you,
seem to come easily,
cause youre everything to me.
You are everything to me.
Its gonna take a little time to show you, just what you mean to me,
It seems the more I get to know you, the more I need to make you see
You're everything I need,
You're all I ever see,
You're the only one I want,
Cuz you're everything to me!
But every time I look at you,
no matter what Im going through,
it's easy to see,
And every time I hold you,
the things I never told you,
seem to come easily,
cause youre everything to me.
You are everything to me.
| | 11/30/2007 4:25:41 AM | Love Songs and Love Poems(all copyrighted) | |
romantic4u2luv
Palm Desert, CA
age: 35
| Deep In my Heart
Deep in my heart, there's a fire for you,
Deep in my heart, there's a desire for you,
Im dying without you near,
I'm crying without you here,
Holding you, just a fantasy,
Im living in my, living in my dreams
Youre my heart, youre my soul,
I keep it burning everywhere I go,
Youre my heart, youre my soul,
I'll be holding you forever, stay with me together,
I still love you way down deep,
Deep in my heart.
Lets close the door and believe for a new start,
Remember our love, come on, open up your heart,
I'll keep the candles burning,
I'll keep on hoping and yearning,
Let your body melt into mine,
I might pretend but I'm far from fine,
Im living in my, living in my dreams,
Youre my heart, youre my soul,
I keep it burning everywhere I go,
Youre my heart, youre my soul,
I'll be holding you forever, stay with me together,
I still love you way down deep,
Deep in my heart.
| | 11/30/2007 4:29:30 AM | Love Songs and Love Poems(all copyrighted) | |
romantic4u2luv
Palm Desert, CA
age: 35
| Cinderella Was A Boy
It wasn't a glass slipper that fit so right.
It wasn't a prince who came in the night.
The fairytale told is all wrong,
let me explain it in this song.
It's a true story of boy meets girl,
gave him the strength to conquer the world.
It was a ring that fit so right,
the one he wouldn't even take off at night.
It was the princess flawless in his eyes,
around her his blood pressure would rise.
One touch of her hand made his heart pound.
One smell of her hair made him weak.
One look from her eyes made his flesh melt.
One kiss from her made him fearless.
There's no doubt this story is true,
you would know if it happen to you.
After all the love, passion, and joy,
I'm convinced Cinderella was a boy.
In her arms he had nothing to prove,
in her arms the earth would move.
She's the breath in his chest, the blood in his veins,
She's as pure as the snow and the smell of spring rain.
Apart from her he wasn't the same man,
She truly was his biggest fan.
It was a ring that fit so right,
the one he wouldn't even take off at night.
It was the princess flawless in his eyes,
around her his blood pressure would rise.
One touch of her hand made his heart pound.
One smell of her hair made him weak.
One look from her eyes made his flesh melt.
One kiss from her made him fearless.
There's no doubt this story is true,
you would know if it happen to you.
After all the love, passion, and joy,
I'm convinced Cinderella was a boy.
| | 11/30/2007 4:31:32 AM | Love Songs and Love Poems(all copyrighted) | |
romantic4u2luv
Palm Desert, CA
age: 35
| I'M A SOLDIER
I am a soldier in the army of my God. The Lord Jesus Christ is my commanding officer. The Holy Bible is my code of conduct. Faith, prayer, and the Word are my weapons of warfare. I have been taught by the Holy Spirit, trained by experience, tried by adversity and tested under fire. I am a member of the elite. The best of the best. For my blood line leads to the King of King's and I was washed by His blood.
I am a volunteer in this army, and I am enlisted for eternity. I will either retire in this army at the Rapture or die in this army; but I will not get out, sell out, be talked out, or pushed out. I am faithful, reliable, capable and dependable. If my God needs me, I am there.
No one has to call me, remind me, write me, visit me, entice me, or lure me. I am a soldier. I am not a wimp. I am not timid. I am a man's man. His man. I am in place, saluting my King, obeying His orders, praising His name, and building His kingdom!
No one has to send me flowers, gifts, food, cards, candy or give me handouts. I do not need to be cuddled, cradled, cared for, or catered to. I am committed. I cannot have my feelings hurt bad enough to turn me around. I will fall, wither in pain, bleed, sweat, even weep. But, you do not know my intestinal fortitude. I fight for my King and defend my beloved bride. I raise my sons to be men, not out of my gleaming perfection and accomplishments. But out of my sin, mistakes, and humility.I raise my daughter to desire a soldier. One who will not hesitate to lay down his life for her.
I cannot be discouraged enough to turn me aside. I cannot lose enough to cause me to quit. Satan has ripped it all from me. I still rise for "one more round". When Jesus called me into this army, I had nothing.I was a boy. A timid hurt boy. So if I end up with nothing, I will still come out ahead. I will win. My God has and will continue to supply all of my needs.He will take up His sword in my defense.
I am more than a conqueror. I will always triumph. I can do all things through Christ. Satan cannot defeat me. People cannot disillusion me. Weather cannot weary me. Sickness cannot stop me. Battles cannot beat me. Money cannot buy me. Governments cannot silence me AND TRUST ME, HELL CANNOT HANDLE ME. I am a soldier. EVEN DEATH CANNOT DESTROY ME.
For when my commander calls me from this battlefield, He will promote me to Captain and then allow me to rule with Him. I am a soldier in the army, and I'm marching claiming victory. I will not give up. I will not turn around. I am a soldier, marching heaven bound. Here I stand!
Satan hates me and calls me enemy. He destroyed my home and all I love. I feared him and compromised as a young boy. But now, now I am hardened, bitter, and angry. I am Heaven bent on revenge. I am stubborn and arrogant enough to believe I will find the Prisioners of War, my loved ones. I will launch the rescue mission and take by force what the Devil has stole.
By Satan I am sought, but I will not be caught!
He thinks he has won, he forgot I bathed in the blood of the Son!
Even with all his evil and dominion, he fears my decision.
I WILL take back what is mine, Christ is my provision!
Because........I'm a soldier
| | 11/30/2007 7:01:44 AM | Love Songs and Love Poems(all copyrighted) | | 
maxlite777
Louisville, KY
age: 60
| The Hour Of Love
By
Marjorie Holmes
Oh, God thank you for this beautiful hour of Love.
My dear is asleep now, but I am too filled with the wonder
and joy of it to sleep just yet.
I stand at the window gazing up at your star-riddled sky.
I lean on the sill and gaze upon your quiet earth.
How rich and fruitful it smells, how fragrant and with life and
the promise of life.
I see your trees reaching out as if to eacn other. For even trees
must have mates to mature. Then they cast down their seeds and
the rich fertile earth receives them to bear afresh.
I see the fireflies winking, hear the crickets and the locusts and
the frogs. All are calling, calling, insistently, almost comically,
"Here I am! Come. Come to me!"
"Male and female created he them." I think.
For everything must have its opposite and meet with its opposite
to be fullfilled.
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