the warmth of your breath
as you lean in to kiss me
hands locked in my hair
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https://mjb-lessonsfromlife.blogspot.com/ "Out of life's school of war: What does not destroy me, makes me stronger." Nietzsche
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Loaning Love
Who was I to make you want
I know that I act nonchalant
Wanting what you can not have
Loaning love, no permanent path
Build a wall protect your heart
I told you this from the very start
Can’t you see my heart’s not true
You should do what’s best for you
Turn and walk, give me space
Leave me here, your steps retrace
I’ll only hurt you, leave you blue
Break your heart before we’re through
Don’t know how this came to be
But I know my heart is free
Can’t be tamed, can’t be caged
Sorry I can’t help assuage
I’ve purged the doubt, purged the guilt
My spirit free, my soul rebuilt
I’m doing what is best for me
Sorry you’re hit with debris
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I know that I act nonchalant
Wanting what you can not have
Loaning love, no permanent path
Build a wall protect your heart
I told you this from the very start
Can’t you see my heart’s not true
You should do what’s best for you
Turn and walk, give me space
Leave me here, your steps retrace
I’ll only hurt you, leave you blue
Break your heart before we’re through
Don’t know how this came to be
But I know my heart is free
Can’t be tamed, can’t be caged
Sorry I can’t help assuage
I’ve purged the doubt, purged the guilt
My spirit free, my soul rebuilt
I’m doing what is best for me
Sorry you’re hit with debris
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Monsoon Haiku
I love the monsoons
lightning and torrential rain
washing the desert
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lightning and torrential rain
washing the desert
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ambivalent haiku
I’m ambivalent
uncertain and unable
that sums it all up
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uncertain and unable
that sums it all up
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Friday, July 3, 2009
no chance
no chance to hold on
to what was slipping
not strong enough
it’s leaking through my fingers
my hands aren’t big enough
to grasp what’s left
to clutch it to me
to savor the rest
yanked from my grip
my fingers bleeding and raw
like the heart that is empty
now that you’re gone
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to what was slipping
not strong enough
it’s leaking through my fingers
my hands aren’t big enough
to grasp what’s left
to clutch it to me
to savor the rest
yanked from my grip
my fingers bleeding and raw
like the heart that is empty
now that you’re gone
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vanished (7/3/71)
the years past
memories fade
into the yesterdays
what was once bright
is now so dim
and has lost it’s shine
what I thought was forever
was over too quick
your promises, vanished
left alone
the future buried
beside of you
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memories fade
into the yesterdays
what was once bright
is now so dim
and has lost it’s shine
what I thought was forever
was over too quick
your promises, vanished
left alone
the future buried
beside of you
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Thursday, July 2, 2009
marionette
a marionette strung up to a
couple of sticks, manipulated
by faceless hands
forced to dance to
a tune not my own
no will to disobey
dance puppet, dance
twirl and jump, all the
while the strings twist
no release from
the wires that hold
strong and secure
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Wednesday, July 1, 2009
a reason to believe
a reason to believe
that what I feel is true
a reason to believe
you feel the same way too
a reason to believe
that although this is all new
a reason to believe
we can make it through
a reason to believe
you won’t leave me blue
a reason to believe
you’ll never be untrue
a reason to believe
that this was overdue
a reason to believe
that one has become two
a reason to believe
that I’m in love with you
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that what I feel is true
a reason to believe
you feel the same way too
a reason to believe
that although this is all new
a reason to believe
we can make it through
a reason to believe
you won’t leave me blue
a reason to believe
you’ll never be untrue
a reason to believe
that this was overdue
a reason to believe
that one has become two
a reason to believe
that I’m in love with you
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Friday, June 26, 2009
Where did you go?
I’m not lyin'
just denyin'
you were here
now you’re not
gave me a kiss
said I’d be missed
that was last week
I think you lied
where did you go?
I don’t know
don’t answer my calls
don’t answer my text
you said I was the one
was it just for fun?
to get what you want
leadin' me along
make it right
is it an oversight?
just tell me the truth
have you moved on?
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just denyin'
you were here
now you’re not
gave me a kiss
said I’d be missed
that was last week
I think you lied
where did you go?
I don’t know
don’t answer my calls
don’t answer my text
you said I was the one
was it just for fun?
to get what you want
leadin' me along
make it right
is it an oversight?
just tell me the truth
have you moved on?
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scrabble words without a u
qi, qat, qis, saq, qadi, qaid, qats, qaph, waqf
faqir, niqab, qadis, qaids, qanat, qabla
qorma, talaq, tranq, waqfs, faqirs,
niqabs, qabala, qasida, qawwal
qiblas, qigong, qindar, qintar, qormas, qwerty
sheqel, talaqs, tranqs, yaqona
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faqir, niqab, qadis, qaids, qanat, qabla
qorma, talaq, tranq, waqfs, faqirs,
niqabs, qabala, qasida, qawwal
qiblas, qigong, qindar, qintar, qormas, qwerty
sheqel, talaqs, tranqs, yaqona
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Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Renewing The Bond
The time, again short
Is very well spent
Reconnecting our lives
How fast it all went
Acting like kids
Playing kid games
Eating pizza and cookies
Free time with no claims
We laugh and we joke
Renewing the bond
It’s like no time has passed
With the way we respond
History repeating
Memories that are new
Till the next time we’re together
Something I look forward to
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Is very well spent
Reconnecting our lives
How fast it all went
Acting like kids
Playing kid games
Eating pizza and cookies
Free time with no claims
We laugh and we joke
Renewing the bond
It’s like no time has passed
With the way we respond
History repeating
Memories that are new
Till the next time we’re together
Something I look forward to
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Wednesday, June 17, 2009
reality
your hands travel
remembering the path
they pioneered
a trail you have mastered
rocking my world
like a C-4 implosion
we reconnect
as if no time has laspsed
as if no distance separates
we make the most
of the short time
we have now
and when the morning comes
the dream ends
reality returns
we part once again
my heart stops
but the clock restarts
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remembering the path
they pioneered
a trail you have mastered
rocking my world
like a C-4 implosion
we reconnect
as if no time has laspsed
as if no distance separates
we make the most
of the short time
we have now
and when the morning comes
the dream ends
reality returns
we part once again
my heart stops
but the clock restarts
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Saturday, June 13, 2009
lay me down
lay me down
cover me with love
under the stars
that glow above
lay me down
cover me with truth
not what I want to hear
but real words from you
lay me down
cover me with your heat
the passion that stirs
whenever we meet
lay me down
cover me with you
hold me and whisper
till we say our adieu’s
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cover me with love
under the stars
that glow above
lay me down
cover me with truth
not what I want to hear
but real words from you
lay me down
cover me with your heat
the passion that stirs
whenever we meet
lay me down
cover me with you
hold me and whisper
till we say our adieu’s
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Friday, June 12, 2009
Something About You
There’s something about you
Yeah, something that I can’t
Put my finger on
There’s an excitement
Like when I was a teen
And I was breaking a rule
There’s a connection
A telepathy that exists
A strong link
There’s a relaxation
Laughing and teasing
Playing, like when we were kids
There’s a friendship
Strong and true
Dependable and real
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Yeah, something that I can’t
Put my finger on
There’s an excitement
Like when I was a teen
And I was breaking a rule
There’s a connection
A telepathy that exists
A strong link
There’s a relaxation
Laughing and teasing
Playing, like when we were kids
There’s a friendship
Strong and true
Dependable and real
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Thursday, June 11, 2009
Risk
How can you win
If you don’t even try?
You hit the slippery slope
And try it again
Take some of the risk
You have half a chance
To win her affection
Be the name on her lips
Down shift to high
Leaving tracks as you skid
Going for broke
To hear her soft sighs
Don’t slow down
You’ve got the checkered flag
They are laps behind you
You’re the best all around
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If you don’t even try?
You hit the slippery slope
And try it again
Take some of the risk
You have half a chance
To win her affection
Be the name on her lips
Down shift to high
Leaving tracks as you skid
Going for broke
To hear her soft sighs
Don’t slow down
You’ve got the checkered flag
They are laps behind you
You’re the best all around
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Wednesday, June 10, 2009
It’s Not Love
It’s like the addict lookin for his next fix
Or the thrill of the hunt, but setting the prey free
But it’s not love
It’s like your arrow hitting it’s dead center mark
That euphoric ride at a big theme park
But it’s not love
It’s like winning the marathon, ahead of the pack
It’s being able to walk away and not look back
But it’s not love
It’s the adulation of the fans, when you’re in the arena
The stimulation that comes from all of these things
But it’s not love
You bring an excitement that’s hard to describe
Bringing out some traits that I tried to hide
But it’s not love
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Or the thrill of the hunt, but setting the prey free
But it’s not love
It’s like your arrow hitting it’s dead center mark
That euphoric ride at a big theme park
But it’s not love
It’s like winning the marathon, ahead of the pack
It’s being able to walk away and not look back
But it’s not love
It’s the adulation of the fans, when you’re in the arena
The stimulation that comes from all of these things
But it’s not love
You bring an excitement that’s hard to describe
Bringing out some traits that I tried to hide
But it’s not love
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kiss me like you mean it
kiss me like you mean it
not like you don’t feel it
or, like your heart’s just not in it
you started it
so keep following it
but if you are going to kiss me,
then kiss me like you mean it
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not like you don’t feel it
or, like your heart’s just not in it
you started it
so keep following it
but if you are going to kiss me,
then kiss me like you mean it
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Tuesday, June 9, 2009
First Love
It’s like spinning the bottle
And watching it turn
Getting kissed first
As you stomach churns
It’s like your first 5 speed
And the fun it brings
Pushing in the clutch
Listening to it sing
It’s like a monsoon storm
On a warm summer night
Lightening flashing
Across the sky
It’s like the excitement that builds
With your first kiss
It’s being in love
And all of this!
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And watching it turn
Getting kissed first
As you stomach churns
It’s like your first 5 speed
And the fun it brings
Pushing in the clutch
Listening to it sing
It’s like a monsoon storm
On a warm summer night
Lightening flashing
Across the sky
It’s like the excitement that builds
With your first kiss
It’s being in love
And all of this!
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Sweet Terrain
Constantly down shifting
Riding the clutch
Can’t get higher than 2nd
Too much traffic keeping me from you
My mind is racing
If only these cars would
Stalled on this exchange
Thinking about getting to you
Taking this exit
No congestion here
GPS working well
I’ll be there quicker
Finally, shifting to 5th
Giving the clutch a rest
Driving as fast as my mind thinks
To be with you
I’ll pick you up
Let’s take a drive in the country
Study the trees and the sweet terrain
Behind us, small, in the rear view mirror
We can park in the shade
Walk through the tall Midwest grass
Wade in the cool creek
I will be your sweet terrain
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Riding the clutch
Can’t get higher than 2nd
Too much traffic keeping me from you
My mind is racing
If only these cars would
Stalled on this exchange
Thinking about getting to you
Taking this exit
No congestion here
GPS working well
I’ll be there quicker
Finally, shifting to 5th
Giving the clutch a rest
Driving as fast as my mind thinks
To be with you
I’ll pick you up
Let’s take a drive in the country
Study the trees and the sweet terrain
Behind us, small, in the rear view mirror
We can park in the shade
Walk through the tall Midwest grass
Wade in the cool creek
I will be your sweet terrain
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Monday, June 8, 2009
memories kept
I remember that day
not long ago
when our paths crossed
an integral part
locked in my heart
memories kept
friendship remains
a foundation of strength
strong conviction
time does not pass
locked in that moment
when our paths crossed
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not long ago
when our paths crossed
an integral part
locked in my heart
memories kept
friendship remains
a foundation of strength
strong conviction
time does not pass
locked in that moment
when our paths crossed
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Saturday, June 6, 2009
be me
beachcomber, beacon, beam, beatific
becalm, befitting, befriend, beguiled
being, beloved, benefactor, beseem
best, between, beware, bewitched, beyond
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becalm, befitting, befriend, beguiled
being, beloved, benefactor, beseem
best, between, beware, bewitched, beyond
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Voice
Your calmness covers me like a security blanket
Your voice, soothing and encouraging
Just what I need
Sometimes I get tired of doing it on my own
Sometimes we all need help with the hurtles
An objective opinion, voice of reason
On the outside, I am strong and I direct
I have the answers, get things done, move ahead
I am a force to be reckoned with
But inside, I am slowly melting down
No one sees or knows
It is a side I show to few
Thanks for being the voice
Thanks for being my blanket
Thanks for being what I need
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Your voice, soothing and encouraging
Just what I need
Sometimes I get tired of doing it on my own
Sometimes we all need help with the hurtles
An objective opinion, voice of reason
On the outside, I am strong and I direct
I have the answers, get things done, move ahead
I am a force to be reckoned with
But inside, I am slowly melting down
No one sees or knows
It is a side I show to few
Thanks for being the voice
Thanks for being my blanket
Thanks for being what I need
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Heart Haiku
I remove the safety
and aim in the direction of your heart
once again, love misses
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and aim in the direction of your heart
once again, love misses
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Friday, June 5, 2009
the rose
like a bee to nectar you rush
through the garden, heading
directly to the biggest red rose
in your path the tulip, vibrant and strong
in your haste for the beautiful rose,
you brush against the tulip, obliviously
knocking the fragrant petals to the ground
you grab for the perfect rose and curse
to yourself as the barbs from the stem
cut into your ungloved hand
as you wipe the blood, from the vicious
tear in your skin on your pants, you look down
at the dirt and on the tulip
now crushed under your boots
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through the garden, heading
directly to the biggest red rose
in your path the tulip, vibrant and strong
in your haste for the beautiful rose,
you brush against the tulip, obliviously
knocking the fragrant petals to the ground
you grab for the perfect rose and curse
to yourself as the barbs from the stem
cut into your ungloved hand
as you wipe the blood, from the vicious
tear in your skin on your pants, you look down
at the dirt and on the tulip
now crushed under your boots
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Thursday, June 4, 2009
Slow
I need to take it slow
Learn the nuances, the stories of you
Enjoy the beginning, let momentum build
Savor the moments and commit them to memory
Learn the attributes of who you are
Study the intricacies of your mind
Don’t rush, take it step by step
Let the feelings grow, root
Let me figure out where I am
Where I want to go, what I need
I want to take it slow
All good things take time
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Learn the nuances, the stories of you
Enjoy the beginning, let momentum build
Savor the moments and commit them to memory
Learn the attributes of who you are
Study the intricacies of your mind
Don’t rush, take it step by step
Let the feelings grow, root
Let me figure out where I am
Where I want to go, what I need
I want to take it slow
All good things take time
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