I don't have any expectations
what is it that turned your head?
was it all of the pictures?
or the words from my heart you read?
can you be the poet?
the one I've been searching for?
can you fill my heart with romance?
where others have failed before?
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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
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Sunday, April 4, 2010
uncovered
I pushed them deep
these feelings, I uncovered
from the depths of my heart
they swim to the surface
now that they are here
I'm gonna see what I have to do
they were a long time coming
I finally stopped running
baby, I'm coming back for you
this may be the last time
you read what I'm going to say
tell me what to do
as you hold my dreams at bay
is it your beautiful words?
the hidden truths of you
I'm holding on to these thoughts
this all may be for naught
maybe you have forgotten
I'll say it one last time
just in case you did
before it fades away
I love you
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these feelings, I uncovered
from the depths of my heart
they swim to the surface
now that they are here
I'm gonna see what I have to do
they were a long time coming
I finally stopped running
baby, I'm coming back for you
this may be the last time
you read what I'm going to say
tell me what to do
as you hold my dreams at bay
is it your beautiful words?
the hidden truths of you
I'm holding on to these thoughts
this all may be for naught
maybe you have forgotten
I'll say it one last time
just in case you did
before it fades away
I love you
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Saturday, April 3, 2010
that's how it is
I am here beside you
holding on to your hand
this is not how it started out
not quite the way we planned
but it is all working out
as it grows and continually expands
we've got each other's back
that's how it is with friends
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holding on to your hand
this is not how it started out
not quite the way we planned
but it is all working out
as it grows and continually expands
we've got each other's back
that's how it is with friends
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Thursday, April 1, 2010
angle
you are the stranger
I wanted to know
hiding in the shadow
working your angle
an unseen danger
to my heart
the real you I still haven't met
the words I hear
sweet like honey
thick and vague
watching what you say
so nothing is conveyed
and no one can see into you
protection for all that you do
a feeling arranger
keeper of the key
that locks my love
nothing can free me
everything keeps you free
you were never in danger
of loving me
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I wanted to know
hiding in the shadow
working your angle
an unseen danger
to my heart
the real you I still haven't met
the words I hear
sweet like honey
thick and vague
watching what you say
so nothing is conveyed
and no one can see into you
protection for all that you do
a feeling arranger
keeper of the key
that locks my love
nothing can free me
everything keeps you free
you were never in danger
of loving me
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Friday, March 19, 2010
a friend in need
take comfort in your friends
and the warm hands that they lend
when it all goes wrong
and it just keeps playing on
when you've had enough
and life is calling your bluff
depend on those you know
to make the heartaches go
if you have a friend in need
and they listen to your heart bleed
wrap around their soul
stick with what you know
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and the warm hands that they lend
when it all goes wrong
and it just keeps playing on
when you've had enough
and life is calling your bluff
depend on those you know
to make the heartaches go
if you have a friend in need
and they listen to your heart bleed
wrap around their soul
stick with what you know
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blank page
this page is bare in memory
you can write from abditory
a sonnet, lyrics, a poem of life
I read it all, reflecting
yes, I think you write for me
interpretation, of what I believe
I like to think I left a mark
tearing across your heart
renditions that I know aren't true
I've never meant that much to you
and still I read and for what it seems
I know it's my imagination
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you can write from abditory
a sonnet, lyrics, a poem of life
I read it all, reflecting
yes, I think you write for me
interpretation, of what I believe
I like to think I left a mark
tearing across your heart
renditions that I know aren't true
I've never meant that much to you
and still I read and for what it seems
I know it's my imagination
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float
you and I want different things
and yet we want the same
you drifted in for a reason
don't float out again
I'm not trying to bring you down
I'm not about trying to change you
can't we just enjoy this connection
for as long as it will last?
I'm not the answer to your dreams
I hold no obligation
I know that I can't break your heart
that's already been given
give me just a tiny space
a minuscule spot in your heart
I'll give to you the things you need
and you can give the same to me
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and yet we want the same
you drifted in for a reason
don't float out again
I'm not trying to bring you down
I'm not about trying to change you
can't we just enjoy this connection
for as long as it will last?
I'm not the answer to your dreams
I hold no obligation
I know that I can't break your heart
that's already been given
give me just a tiny space
a minuscule spot in your heart
I'll give to you the things you need
and you can give the same to me
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Thursday, March 18, 2010
two
thinking of the days just passed
I wept, I mourned, bout what didn't last
today my sky dawns clear and blue
I'm looking for plus one to make a two
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I wept, I mourned, bout what didn't last
today my sky dawns clear and blue
I'm looking for plus one to make a two
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Wednesday, March 17, 2010
play time
when the day is finally done
and all the work is through
and I am on the highway
heading home to you
that's where I want to be
heading home to you
finished up the dishes
coffee pot is set
got to have it early
before anyone is up yet
baby, I am beat
let's just call it a day
then I see that look
and tired melts away
cause when you sing that song
and you sing it just for me
you know there's no where else
that I would rather be
take me in your arms
sing it one more time
baby, you're singing our song
it is now play time
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and all the work is through
and I am on the highway
heading home to you
that's where I want to be
heading home to you
finished up the dishes
coffee pot is set
got to have it early
before anyone is up yet
baby, I am beat
let's just call it a day
then I see that look
and tired melts away
cause when you sing that song
and you sing it just for me
you know there's no where else
that I would rather be
take me in your arms
sing it one more time
baby, you're singing our song
it is now play time
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enough
in unlimited capacities
I want
the more I want of you
the less I receive
leaving unmet yearnings
which cause disappointment
it is unfair to expect
more of you than you
are capable or willing to give to me
Mary said:"enough is as good as a feast"
but if your enough, is not enough
than I need to make a decision
I know yours has been made
and mine will come
soon
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I want
the more I want of you
the less I receive
leaving unmet yearnings
which cause disappointment
it is unfair to expect
more of you than you
are capable or willing to give to me
Mary said:"enough is as good as a feast"
but if your enough, is not enough
than I need to make a decision
I know yours has been made
and mine will come
soon
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Monday, March 15, 2010
promise
when I make a promise
you know it is true
I do so with faith and heart
and what I promise to you
is a love that is true
and will last you
all of your life
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you know it is true
I do so with faith and heart
and what I promise to you
is a love that is true
and will last you
all of your life
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Sunday, March 14, 2010
let the night begin
the sun sets low
on my drive home
the minutes are long
till I get to you
greet me baby, at the front door
with a glass of wine
and one of your hugs
make the day disappear
let the night begin
vivify with a deep kiss
hold me tight, erase the day
waltz with me across this room
dance with me to our bedroom
dinner can wait, but this can't
light the candles, pull the shade
I want you to be holding me
when the twilight comes
it all fades to you
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on my drive home
the minutes are long
till I get to you
greet me baby, at the front door
with a glass of wine
and one of your hugs
make the day disappear
let the night begin
vivify with a deep kiss
hold me tight, erase the day
waltz with me across this room
dance with me to our bedroom
dinner can wait, but this can't
light the candles, pull the shade
I want you to be holding me
when the twilight comes
it all fades to you
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cool iris
from the memory card in my 35mm
I am downloading you to my hard drive
that's right...
right into "cool iris"
the memories are there
the fantasies come to life
on that floating wall of us
and we will last forever
or until my pc crashes
whichever comes first
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I am downloading you to my hard drive
that's right...
right into "cool iris"
the memories are there
the fantasies come to life
on that floating wall of us
and we will last forever
or until my pc crashes
whichever comes first
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Saturday, March 13, 2010
longer than I thought
maybe I took the long way
and it took longer than I thought
it doesn't matter how I got there
does it matter than I'm here?
I didn't know what I was looking for
or what I was expecting to find
I guess I didn't think much about it
cause you were always on my mind
for a brief dream in time
I thought your love could be mine
but the fog finally dissipates
and clarity elucidates
the good-byes are getting easier
silence deafens my heart
and even though I just got here
I pack my bags to go back
maybe I took the long way
and it took longer than I thought
it doesn't matter how I got there
it doesn't matter that I'm here
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and it took longer than I thought
it doesn't matter how I got there
does it matter than I'm here?
I didn't know what I was looking for
or what I was expecting to find
I guess I didn't think much about it
cause you were always on my mind
for a brief dream in time
I thought your love could be mine
but the fog finally dissipates
and clarity elucidates
the good-byes are getting easier
silence deafens my heart
and even though I just got here
I pack my bags to go back
maybe I took the long way
and it took longer than I thought
it doesn't matter how I got there
it doesn't matter that I'm here
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Tuesday, March 9, 2010
chances
I'm going to take more chances
start living on the edge
step over every line drawn
erase the boundaries of right and wrong
going to stop thinking twice
going to push every envelope
I'm going to take more risks
quit living life so safe
I'd rather be wrong for loving you
cause even if it doesn't work out
it won't be the first or
probably last, that I made a huge mistake
but I don't see how not loving you
is a chance that I shouldn't take
I guess I would rather be sorry
for something I did, not didn't do
and I'm going to take, this leap of faith
yep, close my eyes and jump
I'm going to take this leap of faith
and go on loving you
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start living on the edge
step over every line drawn
erase the boundaries of right and wrong
going to stop thinking twice
going to push every envelope
I'm going to take more risks
quit living life so safe
I'd rather be wrong for loving you
cause even if it doesn't work out
it won't be the first or
probably last, that I made a huge mistake
but I don't see how not loving you
is a chance that I shouldn't take
I guess I would rather be sorry
for something I did, not didn't do
and I'm going to take, this leap of faith
yep, close my eyes and jump
I'm going to take this leap of faith
and go on loving you
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Monday, March 8, 2010
sweet of you
it was sweet of you not to notice
to pretend you didn't see
to pretend everything was the same
to pretend my heart wasn't bleeding
it was sweet of you to act surprised
although you've known it for awhile
I think I protested to loudly
hiding behind laughter and smiles
it was sweet of you to stay
all these times that I've been blue
overlooking the obvious
that's just what good friends do
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to pretend you didn't see
to pretend everything was the same
to pretend my heart wasn't bleeding
it was sweet of you to act surprised
although you've known it for awhile
I think I protested to loudly
hiding behind laughter and smiles
it was sweet of you to stay
all these times that I've been blue
overlooking the obvious
that's just what good friends do
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stuck
how do I become unstuck
these wheels keep spinning in mud
how did I get so off-track
it must be this heavy load
as thick as Mississippi mud
completely dragging me down
it feels more like quicksand
that's quickly sucking me in
I'm gonna need a little help
a gentle push to get out of this
you've always tried to help me
I know sometimes this was tough
what you need to remember is
I didn't get here by myself
so give me a push, a gentle tug
to get me back on track
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these wheels keep spinning in mud
how did I get so off-track
it must be this heavy load
as thick as Mississippi mud
completely dragging me down
it feels more like quicksand
that's quickly sucking me in
I'm gonna need a little help
a gentle push to get out of this
you've always tried to help me
I know sometimes this was tough
what you need to remember is
I didn't get here by myself
so give me a push, a gentle tug
to get me back on track
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Sunday, March 7, 2010
Saturday night
playing pool on a Saturday night
long neck in hand, juke plays behind
jeans and boots and cowboy hats
Saturday night, and I'm kicking back
the tune on the juke becomes real slow
you saunter up, to give me a go
and that's okay, it's just a song
but if we're really gonna dance, cowboy
there is something you oughta know
I'm tough as nails, soft as velvet
my heart is cold and melts like butter
if you want to dance with me
better get some things straight
I'm not just another pretty face
much to my surprise, one dance lead to another
soon I've told you things, I haven't even told my mother
and you're fessing up to some secrets of your own
no matter how this plays, I'm going home alone
you get my number and tell me you will call
maybe you will, maybe you won't at all
it doesn't really matter, one way or another
it was just a pool hall night that turned out right
now every Saturday night, I'm playing pool with you
longnecks in hand and we haven't missed a cue
and when they play our song we're on the crowded floor
you've melted my heart and left me wanting more
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long neck in hand, juke plays behind
jeans and boots and cowboy hats
Saturday night, and I'm kicking back
the tune on the juke becomes real slow
you saunter up, to give me a go
and that's okay, it's just a song
but if we're really gonna dance, cowboy
there is something you oughta know
I'm tough as nails, soft as velvet
my heart is cold and melts like butter
if you want to dance with me
better get some things straight
I'm not just another pretty face
much to my surprise, one dance lead to another
soon I've told you things, I haven't even told my mother
and you're fessing up to some secrets of your own
no matter how this plays, I'm going home alone
you get my number and tell me you will call
maybe you will, maybe you won't at all
it doesn't really matter, one way or another
it was just a pool hall night that turned out right
now every Saturday night, I'm playing pool with you
longnecks in hand and we haven't missed a cue
and when they play our song we're on the crowded floor
you've melted my heart and left me wanting more
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try
hurt is going to come, but I can't hold back
have to tell the truth, bout what this love lacks
you can sense it, I hear it in your voice
questions aching strong, echoing unvoiced
and the nights drag on
you'll probably rue the day, that you met me
a match made in Hell, burning eternally
you'll probably think, those before were right
your name on a list of those I have hurt
and the nights drag on
it's bound to come, sooner or later
just avoiding me, won't make any better
just let me tell you, what I really need
maybe it will work if you try with me
don't let it go, think it through
we can talk it out, try to work it out
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have to tell the truth, bout what this love lacks
you can sense it, I hear it in your voice
questions aching strong, echoing unvoiced
and the nights drag on
you'll probably rue the day, that you met me
a match made in Hell, burning eternally
you'll probably think, those before were right
your name on a list of those I have hurt
and the nights drag on
it's bound to come, sooner or later
just avoiding me, won't make any better
just let me tell you, what I really need
maybe it will work if you try with me
don't let it go, think it through
we can talk it out, try to work it out
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fooled
my friends think I'm real cool
cause I make all the rules
those that do pursue
I leave them down and blue
but my pals can't see the truth
what they can't construe
is that I play the fool
and always will with you
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cause I make all the rules
those that do pursue
I leave them down and blue
but my pals can't see the truth
what they can't construe
is that I play the fool
and always will with you
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ellipse
crimson line through the middle
love divided
reunite it
draw me to you
make the circle complete
and my heart whole
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love divided
reunite it
draw me to you
make the circle complete
and my heart whole
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poetry synopsis
write about me
so that those who read
will long to touch
their heart's ache
and their axis spin
give them a glimpse
a poetry synopsis
lyric that you knew
music you wrote
once before
write from your heart
and for mine
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so that those who read
will long to touch
their heart's ache
and their axis spin
give them a glimpse
a poetry synopsis
lyric that you knew
music you wrote
once before
write from your heart
and for mine
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Saturday, March 6, 2010
what is gone
the conversation strained
words carefully guarded
holding it all back
wondering how to start it
don't want to tell you on the phone
better to wait till we're alone
these feelings that should have grown
just aren't there
another call, the silence is deafening
that cute ringtone of yours
no longer makes me breathless
it's just a matter of time till
it's all going to spill
I know it's against your will
you're starting to feel the chill
from what is gone
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words carefully guarded
holding it all back
wondering how to start it
don't want to tell you on the phone
better to wait till we're alone
these feelings that should have grown
just aren't there
another call, the silence is deafening
that cute ringtone of yours
no longer makes me breathless
it's just a matter of time till
it's all going to spill
I know it's against your will
you're starting to feel the chill
from what is gone
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stakes
will you anti your stake
when I bring this all up
or will you be surprised
that it isn't enough
will you chuck these past months
thinking I gave what I had
or will you work harder
and take one more stab
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when I bring this all up
or will you be surprised
that it isn't enough
will you chuck these past months
thinking I gave what I had
or will you work harder
and take one more stab
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Thursday, March 4, 2010
catch
my friends, male and female alike
say I am quite pleasing to the eye
they say I'm a great catch
but there must be a hitch
cause I can catch a cold easier
than I can catch you
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say I am quite pleasing to the eye
they say I'm a great catch
but there must be a hitch
cause I can catch a cold easier
than I can catch you
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