When you're absent I start to conscious think,
That the reason is I miss you when I can't sleep a wink,
There's an emptiness on the left side of my bed,
There's a silent missing trail of your very tread,
When I wake at morning I'll miss your pretty face,
Instead I'll find my teddy bear lying in your place,
So whilst I'm not there to cwtch you to sleep,
I'll send you something dear of which I hope you keep,
A promise to do my best to keep you safe always,
A promise to give you happiness through many of your days,
A promise to give you undying love, to give my heart away,
A promise that I hope always with you it will stay,
Nos da my little princess as the night draws dark it's skies,
Its time to head to dreamland, time to say our goodbyes,
I'll leave you with a message of which you already know,
I love you my sweet angel, I look forward to seeing you tomorrow <3
Monday, 17 February 2014
Irish Lass
Never to before, to be sure, to be sure, to come across an Irish lass,
Who's craic is good, and laugh is cute, she purely is top class,
With savage intent to grasp her feek, she'll render your desired heart,
A fierce want to get the shift, a yoke to make you never part,
Hurley, Gaelic, Rugby, Sport, she'll drop you like a spud,
Beauty from head to toe, she looks hot in the nud,
Never to want a wooden spoon to come across her path,
A fiery temper when pissed off, be sure to avoid her wrath,
From on the doss, to top of class, brings pride to say the least,
A jar of beer, odd in name, drunk she'll have you creased,
A smile is what I hope to get, with this here sunny day,
And a small brief moment, where your stress will go away
Who's craic is good, and laugh is cute, she purely is top class,
With savage intent to grasp her feek, she'll render your desired heart,
A fierce want to get the shift, a yoke to make you never part,
Hurley, Gaelic, Rugby, Sport, she'll drop you like a spud,
Beauty from head to toe, she looks hot in the nud,
Never to want a wooden spoon to come across her path,
A fiery temper when pissed off, be sure to avoid her wrath,
From on the doss, to top of class, brings pride to say the least,
A jar of beer, odd in name, drunk she'll have you creased,
A smile is what I hope to get, with this here sunny day,
And a small brief moment, where your stress will go away
Tuesday, 11 February 2014
Kelly
There is no perfect way to explain how I feel,
Saying I love you doesn’t quite say enough,
I’ve distantly searched and tried to convey it,
But to put it into words is proving quite tough;
In the silhouette of the light from a dark sun,
An unresponsive image standing blue,
So warm, cold and bewildering that it crisps my heart,
I’m motionless with you;
Washing away my fears as though they were inexist,
Taking me to rapture and suspending me in pure fantasy,
My heart beats uncanny from passions so enchanting,
Opening desires and igniting the senses within me;
Like a book I wait to be opened, to be read,
Minutes turn to hours when I wait for you to turn the page,
Yearning and longing seem obsolete,
As though you’re on the opposing edge to my cage;
My soul has searched for it’s partner abode,
Smiling it leaped as it graced your presence,
I knew it the moment our glanced eyes met,
I was engrossed completely in your essence;
Captivating every portion of my crux,
My steadfast dreams running away with me,
If by means this is how I feel now,
In future I look forward to what will be.
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