Kendall is born on July 10 I am beginning to be aware of the… Kendall is running around again I am only happy to learn Kendall is finally moving
As the music, slowly plays, and yo… I see, events, from the past, sent… Those memories, make the heart, tu… Making the present, disappear, alo… If, the present, evaporates, into,…
To Be Different To be different is a hard task. Because nobody asked me if I wanted to be.
By Stanley Collymore Let me fast forward the video of y… mind and see what delights are in store there before I begin to explore you much more
I’ve gained a lot of notoriety Among my peers in sobriety Family and friends lie to me So full of this new anxiety Am I destined to be great
A scene unfolds, late one night, As I bolt awake in bed, It feels as if the dream was real, But its only in my head, A hot tub bathed in moonlight,
Can I just have slow sex, Long talks, Lengthy poems, And everyday walks, Can I have running through the wo…
When I look up the sky is blue Yet I can’t help but think of yo… The times we had will go along way The memories are here to stay. I love you gran with all my heart
IT WAS A DAY WITHOUT SH… WHEN I PICKED UP A BROW… FROM UNDER MY SHOE SHELF… IT WAS BROWN, WITH YE… WITH NOT EVEN A LITT…
Every wild she-bird has nest and m… But a captive woman, made for love… In the spring of young desire, you… And the happy mothers flaunt their… Nature’s sacramental feast for the…
They cry themselves to sleep at ni… Wishing all of it would just stop. They pray for tomorrow to be diffe… But we all know it’s not. You push them and poke them;
Off into the mist of love’s abyss, I carry myself by the wings of bliss, my mind is free and my soul’s at rest, taking me higher into the roll I’m best. Holding the painting of a life s...
By Stanley Collymore Have the British peasants and their kin in their genocidally evily acquired dominions like delusionally perceived Terra
When lost in the Dark, you are de… yet Lights can b misleading, often… Still it is the guide through the… Where must you stand to see lights… Truely if you do value love or tru…
In love with two Makes my heart confused The future shows my life with the… How am I to choose? I am stuck standing here in front…
The heart wants, what the heart wa… But my guard jumps, And my legs run, Cus the brain knows, When the hearts wrong,
“In reality, you dislike love only… I also detest it, but I don’t cle… Do we fall in love with the physic… If that will be your answer, then…
It’s just another scar nothing to worry about, but when that scar fades your wrist becomes lonley. You feel like you must add another, you feel like falling apart inside. You pick up th...
By Stanley Collymore Exceedingly young in age for behav… would have thought, just four year… but already well-versed in the soc… disciplined art of refinement comm…
I was in love once. So deep in love that I was neithe… I was beautifully and simply yours… I was once so in love I only need… Where I was your love surrounded…
Can you? See me? The pixels On your screen My voice that
My angel from the wild, I will always miss you. My sweet and precious child, we lived together, and grew. You are the best thing,
WAYNE was looking near and far After the theatre to find his car. He had taken his wife to the play… Broadway was glittering hard and b… With every sort of electric light
These days there is nothing left, So much has been given away, On a constant downward trend, Is not having here to stay, All the antiques and furniture,
Of course –I know Trust me you are loveable ... I l… when we first met - I just knew st… that you are special and real. Love is very special ...
By Stanley Collymore Throughout my life there has never… of complaint from my lips when thi… go my way; I simply accepted my fa… examine where I’d gone wrong
I SAW her after many years. The blue-black hair that had swept… Was dull and grey. No one would t… To look at her thin face worn with… I felt my own wet eyelids burn,
Emotion’s seen inside the eyes, While in the heart it lives and br… As the mind just seems to complica… Though in love the heart believes, Even though the world surrounds us…
here i am back to the known rails keeping the unknown promises of a… its still afternoon and even the sun is weary of its l… my station is just in,
Once upon a time in soot-stained London, in that especial neighbourhood, July clouds cast a majestic pavilion in balmy heaven as high summer steeps the burnished cobblestones and scuffe...