I love (and have some cause to lov… She is my Maker’s creature, there… She is my mother, for she gave me… She is my tender nurse; she gives… But what’s a creature, Lord, comp…
By Stanley Collymore Always and earnestly endeavour to… genuinely as well as independently… that you are– and as is habitually… unfettered, invariably turns out t…
I am not the greatest man, and nev… I hold things deep inside, that no… Now I’ve found that perfect mate,… Not because of what we found, but… She took a wounded broken heart, y…
By the river Under a willow tree We dance beside the fire Two bodies touching While our figures change
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
LOVELY Semiramis Closes her slanting eyes: Dead is she long ago. From her fan, sliding slow, Parrot-bright fire’s feathers,
A slightly sum still in his teens Yet beneath that wiry frame Beat a hardy heart, a will which s… What all lads long to gain - Da’s nod. A word not even spoken
it’s been so long without a touch lips pressed deeply against mine fingers brushing through my beard… i have reclaimed my virginity bumbling and nervous in the presen…
Forgive me, young dandelion. I did not feign disinterest. My mind has running thoughts That stole my attention. You only meant to be a friend.
God’s creations are beautiful and… When I look at you I feel like yo… When the sun shines it reminds me… The ocean deep glimmers to remind… The dolphins call a melody of love…
Where are you when I’m feeling do… Do I really mean that little to y… That you show no support and brush… Well thanks it makes me paranoid a… This isn’t meant to make you feel…
I walk along the shady path The ghosts of yesterday around me I see the remains of what we had Then bow my head in sorrow It is to late
The plaza was so still in that mom… everything was clear, As if it had been preserved beneat… stillness, &, for a while, I did not even notice the pigeons…
I’m confined to live this lonesome… And convicted to die and rot under… But through this life I will walk… I will fall but I will not craw. For thus this lonely soul I carry…
Its okay, to not be okay, you just have to take it, day by day, wake up with a smile on your face,
When all the leaves fall from the… what does it mean to you and me? Perhaps it wasn’t meant to be as now we reach the end. Is there some place we didn’t go?
You know, you appear in my dreams In those rare cases when I manage… I’m glad I don’t lose you in my h… Because in the morning, I want to… Usually, these dreams are fragrant…
Atop the curved lines that measure… Beauty, defined differently in eac… It may be colours on a spectrum, o… From buxom corpulent queens of Ar… And midnight blooming plump peache…
My words were there my feelings were there... Were you there?? why you let go of what could’ve been a forever
I miss staring into your beautiful… the times when we had nothing to h… You took my heart and kicked it in… you know you gotta figure that it… Completely unimaginable, so hard t…
She wanted to be beautiful to ever… She walked around with a smile and… Her vibes were so good that people… She wanted to help make people hap… She was a listener, and nothing mo…
I know through the tears and figh… There will be smiles And it will be alright Through love and hate I know we both can debate
The winter turning and churning in… Cold and hail fresh chilled breeze Swept away against the hot rush of Smoke rolling from the burning lea… Burning the deadened debris its
How could you do that I would have never Put you through that It’s sad because you knew that We built a foundation
By Stanley Collymore I readily confess to being a paedo… doesn’t in any way make me an evil… from a physical, mental and even t… perceived public perception that w…
I have many regrets in life As I become older and older So much left unaccomplished Should I dare to be bolder? Some would say “yes”
I hate waking up alone. It shows me how isolated I’ve grown my power is something to be shown this road is a lot darker on my own. Our love started with a phone call. It was the sound...
All my life I was searching for a… Everyone has a character to play j… The moment they tamper with your t… Some people tend to keep playing t… Lesson learnt don’t search nor for…
A frosted cake layered with cars and people, rosetted with gulls, points out toward quiet afternoon islands.
There are more ways to heaven than… One reaches it through solemn prai… Another through the worth of actio… Another through the martyr’s fiery… In some the tides of goodness ebb…