unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...
we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -
poetry from the heart...
POETRY FROM THE HEART - my own words dedicated to all the words left unspoken, the acts left undone - the love unlived unfulfilled -
WANDER OVER TO MY OTHER CAMPFIRES and LEAVE ME A NOTE IN THE SAND...
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Saturday, December 31, 2011
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Saturday, October 29, 2011
asked the north wind of the gypsy...
so who are you
gypsywoman
gypsywoman
~
i cannot bear the world to see
who i'm not but want to be
i’ve just been playing solitaire
to live in love i do not dare
while i profess to love forever
i’ve loved another really never
i know you know it’s been a while
and i cannot resist your smile
~
so who are you
gypsywoman
so who are you
gypsywoman
.
.
.
Labels:
image mucha,
personification,
poetry,
relationships,
reposted
Monday, October 24, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
i ain't nev'a been loved...
in my life
been somebody’s child
been somebody’s child
somebody’s wife
taught sunde school
taught sunde school
an’ carried a knife
lived in good
lived in good
and lived in strife
but one thang
but one thang
i ain’t nev'a been is
loved
had sweet nothin’s
loved
had sweet nothin’s
whispered in my ear
even had somebody
even had somebody
call me dear
stayed with one
stayed with one
for more’n a year
and once or twice
and once or twice
i shed a tear
but i ain’t nev'a been
but i ain’t nev'a been
loved
oh yeah, i been hugged on
and kissed on
an’ i been loved on
but i ain’t
nev'a
and kissed on
an’ i been loved on
but i ain’t
nev'a
been
loved
not
loved
not
true blue
through and through
not till now
not till
you
not till
you
.
.
.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Monday, October 3, 2011
Friday, September 16, 2011
Saturday, August 27, 2011
i remember you...
i remember you...
where was it?
i cannot remember the place
when long ago a minute or so
i first saw your face
where was it?
i cannot remember the place
when long ago a minute or so
i first saw your face
but i cannot forget you
the way your eyes touched my soul
with never a spoken word
and made me feel once whole
i cannot forget you
the way your smile caressed my heart
with never the touch of hand
i knew we ne’er would part
~
Labels:
familiarity,
forbidden love,
gypsywoman original words 2010,
knowing,
longing,
passion,
poetry,
reposted,
sadness,
time
Sunday, August 14, 2011
the thought of you...
the thought of you
possesses and caresses my heart
how could it be that we had to part
leaving us both broken and blue
the thought of you
torments and tortures my soul
how could it be that time took its toll
making its way long overdue
the thought of you
teases and taunts to my core
how could it be we had to say no nevermore
leaving forever shut loves sweet door
possesses and caresses my heart
how could it be that we had to part
leaving us both broken and blue
the thought of you
torments and tortures my soul
how could it be that time took its toll
making its way long overdue
the thought of you
teases and taunts to my core
how could it be we had to say no nevermore
leaving forever shut loves sweet door
but not
the thought of you ~
Labels:
desire,
honor,
longing,
love affair,
love forbidden,
passion,
picasso detail,
poetry,
reposted
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Saturday, July 30, 2011
two broken hearts...
in that moment of time stood still
in the silence of my screaming heart
i felt the sting of satan’s will
when from our love i did depart
and so i live in darkness void
where day is night and night is dead
with both our hearts now destroyed
and nothing left to be said
where day is night and night is dead
with both our hearts now destroyed
and nothing left to be said
since from our love i did depart
leaving behind two broken hearts
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Friday, July 22, 2011
Saturday, July 16, 2011
spread your wings...
spread your wings
unfold and open wide
fly me o’er that great divide
to the place where angels sing
unfold and open wide
fly me o’er that great divide
to the place where angels sing
spread your wings
do not thy spirit hide
fly me where the gods reside
to the place where passion clings
fly me where the gods reside
to the place where passion clings
spread your wings
let my soul with thee abide
fly me to that crimson tide
to the place where love’s supreme
let my soul with thee abide
fly me to that crimson tide
to the place where love’s supreme
Labels:
baryshnikov,
desire,
gypsy original words 2009,
passion,
poetry,
reposted
Monday, July 11, 2011
of midnight blue...
come to me in midnight blue
to sing to me your sweet sweet song
and never ever love be gone
come to me in midnight dew
to place a kiss upon my lips
and then to lay upon my hips
to sing to me your sweet sweet song
and never ever love be gone
come to me in midnight dew
to place a kiss upon my lips
and then to lay upon my hips
come to me in midnight schemes
to give to me your heart’s love
when light shines down from above
till all our sins shall be redeemed
come to me in midnight dreams
come to me in midnight screams
to give to me your heart’s love
when light shines down from above
till all our sins shall be redeemed
come to me in midnight dreams
come to me in midnight screams
of midnight blue
Sunday, July 10, 2011
dawn's embrace...
hold me close
hold me tight
hold me through
hold me through
the vicious night
and if the morn
and if the morn
should find you gone
i shall love you more
with the dawn
Saturday, July 9, 2011
the etching...
the night i etched your name
upon my heart
i knew in that first kiss
that fate would have us part
but not before love came
and put the dark to rest
to lay us down deep entwined
your hand upon my breast
upon my heart
i knew in that first kiss
that fate would have us part
but not before love came
and put the dark to rest
to lay us down deep entwined
your hand upon my breast
Friday, July 8, 2011
you would be mine...
from the begins of time
you would be mine
if the seas did not us separate
if the winds did not blow us apart
and if the gods betrayed us not
till the end of time
you would be mine
.
.
.
Labels:
fate,
gypsywoman original words 2011,
lost love,
poetry,
separation
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
if i go away...
if i go away
if i stay away
if i stay away
will you love me
still
still
come what may
for my heart will stay
if i go away
if i stay away
if i go away
if i stay away
because
i love you
still
i love you
still
and
i
always
will
i
always
will
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Monday, June 13, 2011
him - and you...
you have seen my naked heart
clad only in the sins of my past
remnants of the devil's lambaste
and you turned away not
you have tasted the dark green bile
spit from the belly of my severed soul
splotches of satan's soiree
and it reviled you not
you have borne witness to the atrocities
acted against the innocents by my dark twin
leaving the pieces to be buried again
and it frightened you not
you have felt the screams of my victims
wrenched from the hollow of my own heart
slivers of silent offenses
and you shrank back not
and he
he who has lived the golden life
who has never slept with the slick black steel
he would forgive me
and love me still
but he would know me not
but you
you have walked the shadow streets
streets worn by my footprints
you would see no need to forgive
and would love me still
you would love me then in all my sins
you would know me now
even then
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
pieces of 1975...
take my arms
my love
shelter from
the storm
you need
not ask
my love
for what
is mine
is yours
take my lips
my love
taste till
you are filled
my love
shelter from
the storm
you need
not ask
my love
for what
is mine
is yours
take my lips
my love
taste till
you are filled
you need
not want
my love
for they
are mine
to give
not want
my love
for they
are mine
to give
take my heart
my love
we need not
ever part
you need
not need
my love
for love is
mine to give
there are no strings attached
no chains to hold you here
for love, my love,
my only claim
my love
we need not
ever part
you need
not need
my love
for love is
mine to give
there are no strings attached
no chains to hold you here
for love, my love,
my only claim
~
Labels:
giving,
gypsywoman original words 1975,
image gypsywoman,
love,
poetry
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Saturday, May 21, 2011
the poem...
he
was no longer there
no longer with her
no longer a part of her
now gone forever
forever lost
no longer in her life
how could life exist at all
without him
could it perchance
a dream have been
but no,
neither a dream for if so
she could will herself
never to awaken
instead she was lost
left alone
as if he had died
no longer existed
no longer a man
now forever gone
no longer with her
no longer a part of her
now gone forever
forever lost
no longer in her life
how could life exist at all
without him
could it perchance
a dream have been
but no,
neither a dream for if so
she could will herself
never to awaken
instead she was lost
left alone
as if he had died
no longer existed
no longer a man
now forever gone
he must
have been
a poem
have been
a poem
Labels:
gypsywoman original words 2010,
image henner detail,
longing,
loss,
poetry,
sorrow
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
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