I found this woman who is perfect for me, She loves me even when she ain't lonely. There was a time when women only loved me when they were horny and lonely. Them girls were just honely. This new girl she sure is sweet, I finally have one worth sweeping off her feet. Them ol girls from the past can kiss my ass. It sure is nice to finally meet a woman with some class. My friends used to see me in the bar, they would say harv that girl don't love you man she is just horny and lonely. That bitch is honely. Now they see me out and about, And everyone knows what me and my new girl are all about. She don't just love me when she is horny and lonely. She loves me all the time not just when she is honely.

My Mountain,   A view from high above,   I'm standing here alone on top of everything,   How can a man be so happy,  While still feeling so lonely,  Standing here waiting on my mountain,   Hoping that one day my equal will climb it.   She will have to be strong and smart,   My mountain is not a place for the weak.   Its a place of no equal.   On your journey to meet me stay true to yourself,   Its a long hard trip I know,   But just remember I will be here by your side,   Walking with you helping you climb,   I have made this journey once before I k...

After 7 days stuck in Hell I had arrived through darkness Tired Wired with fear Uncertain of the future To a narrow tunnel At the end of Hell The angels of hell guided me here Faith in me They wouldn’t let me stay I was a way A bridge between dark and light I was willing to fight Hell was out of my sight I crawled through the tunnel Claustrophobia came Shame Guilt Suffocated my body Yet I pushed through Loneliness would not take me My body barely fit through I squeezed onto a dark surface 7 gates were before me “They sent you away I see,” Someone spoke from the darkness Only piercing purple eyes No body, no face “Where am I? I asked Light showed from behind each door “Between your destiny,” the eyes spoke I became ill suddenly Then I vomited a bright purple key “It is you,” they eyes moved closer They spoke again, “Open your path.” The key hypnotized me I looked at all 7 doors Colored light ca...

"The first kiss...it's very special. You're gonna have a lot of first kisses. You're gonna want it to be special, so you remember. It's where you go from being a stranger to knowing someone." ~Mad Men I got a chance at a do-over on a first kiss. A second chance at a once-in-a-lifetime love. After three months of lonely, sporadic emptiness, here he was again, not two feet away from me, within arms reach, sitting on my couch. My heart hammered against my ribcage and air struggled through my lungs. The risk of losing you again ran rampant against my need to feel your arms around me again, to feel your lips on mine once more, to feel home for the first time in months.  We talked and I realized you were the same but different. You had matured, become someone older, someone that had faced something very dark and survived. You were better than the boy I had loved.  When your lips met mine for the first time and I held your wet face in my hands while the tears...

My one hearts desire, You ignite me with fire. A flame so strong, You’re my dreams prolonged. I can’t imagine what more I could want, For your love sends me to the heavens. You are my astronaut!   I don’t need dollar bills Or a Benz to drive my friends. I just want you, simply you, To be yourself and do it well. So take my hand and let’s walk Side-by-side As we discover the beauty of life, All because you are… SIMPLY YOU!

If I were your soldier… I would conquer the enemies that stood before you. no man, beast, hurricane, or asteroid Could prevent me from protecting you and your purity. You shine as a beacon for all, reminding them of the limit of this world and the frailty of human thought. If I were your soldier… A solid rock would I be, as Mount Everest, no one could withstand the depths of   courage and endless measures I would go to protect you. I would be your truest ally and fearless defender. If I were your soldier… Will that you let me be?

Those pure white grins With lucky words that decay Oh, magicians of glass! Whispers of nirvana and chaos Fiery sorcery of serpents Those green, envious lizards Tonguing death's lips No manner of etiquette Nor bloody orchids that bloom Will I hold upon my altar