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My Virtual Valentine’s Better Than Yours!

Posted in Poetry with tags , , on 2010/02/13 by R L Burns

My Virtual Valentine is better than yours, so there!  And to prove it, here is an acrostic poem lauding his virtues!!  Bet you wish he was your Virtual Valentine!!

Mercurial

Youthful                                                                                                              

 

Valiant

Artistic

Luscious

Extra Special

Notorious

Transcendental

Ingenious

Newsworthy

Engaging

 

Gregarious

Entertaining

Original

Remarkable

Generous

Exciting

 

Yep, that’s my Virtual Valentine, George!  Aren’t you jealous as junk??

A Poem For a Friend…

Posted in Poetry, Ramblings with tags , on 2010/02/06 by R L Burns

I’m quiet, he says, but

Truly he is not.

He is as loud as a snowstorm,

As bright as the sun –

His words more than whispers

He is equalled by none  – when

He speaks we all listen, our souls enrapt

In the magic he sings us –

His tune forever trapped

In our hearts.

1:00 am

Posted in Poetry, Ramblings with tags , , , on 2009/11/14 by R L Burns

whats there to say?

nothing’s okay

i simply can’t sleep

once again

my mind won’t slow down

it’s all jumbled now

all i can hear are your words

claiming you’re not my friend

the sheets sing

their sad lonely song

they miss the days

i’d take them along

to visit you

i’m crying outside

while dying inside

i just can’t seem to

get over you.

Promises, Promises

Posted in Poetry with tags , , on 2009/10/02 by R L Burns

Mr. MoonAs she dreamed, his

words flowed through

her mind, some

accompanied by images

of happy times, others

just the words, as if

they were written

on the night sky

by God’s finger

in sparkling silver star dust.

I won’t leave you again,

I promise –

I can’t.  It’s you and me

until the end.

Those words streamed

by in a whisper with his lips

against hers.

No more time for lies,

baby girl.

You are the one

love of my life.  Will

you marry me?

Again kisses, this time

on her neck.

Without you I might as well

put a gun to my head

because I am done.

These words tearfully sworn.

You belong to me! screamed

at her as he pounded

into her again and again

demanding her submission, which

she willingly gave.

Be content.  I am coming soon.

We will hold and

love each other for the

rest of our lives –

THIS

IS

FACT.

Ah… those were the words

written across the inky

black sky

in achingly beautiful

silver letters.

She looked up at the Heavens

and smiled, her heart

bursting with love,

trust and joy…

Until Mr. Moon

showed his face and,

with a smile and a wink,

he took a deep breath and blew the words

away.