Sunday, August 30, 2015

The Call

When two share a deep passion
A call comes from their souls 
Pointing to a destination
Anxious if no one goes

They learn to stand and bear
Resist, hold at bay 
And let loyalty, love and care
Win, as they should, the day

They will turn it to enjoyment 
Even with the fervent call  
With love, full and abundant 
And no one taking falls. 

There is no fear of loss 
This resounds within their souls 
It perceives no thing by cost
But delights in what it knows



   




Saturday, August 22, 2015

Glowing

I love to see you glowing
Like a gentle breeze blowing 
I hope the good keeps flowing 
It settles my heart 

The way I gage success 
Is through your happiness
When things don't seem the best
Your smile saves me  

If I could wrap up joy 
And be a delivery boy
I'd be faithfully employed 
Making you smile

The way I gage success 
Is through your happiness
When things don't seem the best
Your smile saves me  





Sunday, August 16, 2015

Captured

"Hello," she said and then they smiled
An image in their heads a while
But something deep inside was riled 

Love captured them to their surprise
So they tried to analyze
By gazing in each other's eyes 

Reason shook its fist
There's no way that love exists
They must need an exorcist!
  
So for a while it became confined 
To snippets, quotes and rhymes 
But it never left their minds. 










Saturday, August 15, 2015

The Ultimate

The heart champions feelings 
But the mind seeks what is noble 
And what is life without nobility?
It brings a tranquil peace of mind. 
Yet why would we waste passion?
This fire burning deep within
Our minds can't comprehend love
And neither can our hearts 
Love is the ultimate passion
Yet is the ultimate act of nobility. 

Thursday, August 13, 2015

The Narrator

In this quest to shake the mundane
Experiences without you aren't the same 
Tour the Taj Mahal and my heart would say meh
Ride raging rapids and I'd only feel wet 
So I'll keep up the search for what's greater
Though it all becomes great when you're the narrator 



Friday, August 7, 2015

Complete

Some are content 
With unfinished dreams
Unpaid bills
Going with the stream
 
Then cross a fence
And start it again
With their unfinished business
Leaving unfinished friends 

But a life that's complete
Till the end is my creed 
With love fully expressed
Every breath That I breath

No unfinished business
Will I leave behind 
Call me obsessed 
I don't mind.