My Dark Love

(this poem is about my boyfriend he is awesome)

Lightening, Rain, Storm, and Fire
You're my Burning Desire,
My Dark Prince
with hair a Flame,
My Dark Shining Knight
of battle worn armour,
Salvaged this dying ember
Stoked it into a raging Blaze,
of Intense Passion
Burning ever higher,
My Dark Angel
Embraced in your arms,
This Icy Heart of
Self Proclaimed Stone Melts,
Your Electric Kisses
Explode upon my lips,
I'm a Parched Desert
for your Rain of Love,
Your deep Stormy Eyes
of heated Passion Ignite in me,
My Dark Love
so Pure of Heart,
Lightening, Rain, Storm, and Fire
You're my Burning Desire

im back

after 3 years im back i wanna start bloggin my poems again hope ppl on hee still like what i do <3

sorry

sorry i havent been on in forever it seems like time just on right by here is a poem about my crazy as bus driver who looks like an ostrich on crack

Shirley Shirley
you look like you
got a swirly

she also tried to run a dog over a few days ago!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL SUCKED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUT I WAS HAPPY TO SEE MY FRIENDS sorry left it on caps i miss creative writing and i don't like my new bus they never came to pick us up in the morning

hey i havent been on in forever ive been sitting around the house all summer im in drivers ed and going to get my learners monday

WAT DUH HECK

ITS 11:16 AND I JUST WATCHED CHARLIE THE UNICORN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

hey everybody im goin nuts no poem sorry

5/23 at home

im late in this post cause my computer went haywire over the weekened sorry this is my 30th post here is an old poem

roses are red
violets are blue
you call that poetry
what are you going to do

5/22at home

hey all still sick no more hsa's yeah my aunt took the last of my m&ms!(crime) here is a poem without a title sugestions

Detention

more like

Demention

HSAs and
Detention
have a lot
in common
Both are
brain numbing
mindless
forced
silence
Both
completely
stupid
Both are
close
proximity
of people
without
a sound
Both are
killing me
Both are
dreaded
Both are
timed
And
Both
make you
need
chocolate
BADLY!

5/21

HSAs SUCK!!!!!!!! im sick yeah my room lets not go there and well a lttle incident happened and im sick .... sore throat runny nose sick... bummer
RITE BACK L8R

5/20at home

hey all whats up watching eragon new york was cool heres a little poem? about new york

dirty old men
no cute guys
cool sights
NYC

5/19

DAY OFF IM IN NYC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

5/18at home

hey all waz up tommorow is probably my day off how yall doin here is something random i just wrote for yall hope you like it (u better ><)
fact of life
the wind blows
the sea sprays
the sun shines
the trees shade
the world grows
we learn


*the world is a wonder dont let it slip out of your grasp*

5/17

hey all what if i wrote a story about a criminal(a good one) but he was too dumb to know he was one last day to work on my book report so im craming talk to ya L8R

5/16

nearly done with daily blog can u believe it and im goin to NYC yes i said it yesterday but im so exicted i just cant hide it(hehehehe) the magazine is goin to be awesome big time i LOVE the title im also goin to write a poem about english today it was so cold and boring i just wanted to fly out the window into the warm breeze like a bird

5/15

hey all whatz up im goin to write a poem about the G unit (aggrivating me) ill tell u later for wilsons class we have to write a literature magazine and ours is MR.COW Mirrors Reflecting Colours Of Words isnt funny we have to pick our best work (no cusses) for it and stuff like that the G unit is so damn annoying and i cant get rid of the G unit at all i wanted to go to the slam festival but apparently im going to new york instead YEAH

ps the G unit is my grandmom

5/14

hey all my computer is retarded and guess what im doing this whole senior spirt week thing and yes i know im not a senior i just wanna do it anyway and wednesday is twin day and my twin is tyler the guy i wrote that poem about we'll be dressed alike and have the same personality(hehehehe)

5/13

yesterday after mulching my grandmom got real anoying i mean i love i just cant stand her and i had to clean out the hot tub uuuuuuuggggggggg!
DAY OFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

5/12at home

hey all whats up no new poems yet im working on it i just spent the morning mulching (aka more pitchforking then any thing else) the gardens. ug! im off on mothers day so no post tommorow not a mom but owe it to mine not to be on the computer all day. heres a haiku i just wrote dont know about the syllabols suggestions.^^

mothers day

mom you are the best

you're better then the rest

thanks I love you mom

5/11at home

HEY ALL HOWS IT GOIN sorry about the caps. forgot to turn it off again I'm going a try extending some warm ups i just haven't done that just now here's a haiku i just thought up don't know if i got the syllables down
lil reminder
the sweet water
the good fruits of earth
thank you dear god

5/10at home

here is a poem about and dedicated to someone we all know and love ELISSA unfortunately the blog wont let me space it out right sorry

PARCHMENT OF SKIN
A girl, a marker
and a 90 minute class of boredom
It starts w/ a line
then 2
then a doodle
Next its a full out
mural
the next day
its 2 sharpies
then 3
then 4
Now its no
longer just
a doodle
a sketch
irresponsible markings that are toxic
No longer just
ink, skin, boredom, creativity
and imagination
NO NOW
its....
its a full out
form of art
and the skin is just the canvas
its a walking advertisement of skill
its a way of life
its a notepad on hand
ALWAYS
its freedom
expression
art
soul
its Elissa

5/9at home

^^ HEHEHE if u know tyler then u know why this poem is so darn funny and true(:

Thanks to a Bear of a friend
I'm short
I mean really
short in about
that average sort of
way of 5'3" or so
And tall guys make
me feel well short
But this guy
the biggest guy
I know,
who happens to be
a year younger,
Doesn't
when he hugs me
I'm just a ragdoll
w/ no back to break
He also happens
to be what
some say "the
guy version" of me
He is crazy,
wacky, funny,
a complete lunatic,
and has the ability
to pop up
ANYWHERE
And this is probably
the reason why
even though he is
the tallest, broadest
shouldered guy
I know that he
doesn't make
me feel short
Thank you
And in case
you haven't
noticed this
poem is about
you, Tyler

5/8at home

hey all u can now watch charlie the unicorn on my blog here's a nice poem for ya

A SPRING RIDE HOME
The sun's warm glow
The soft wind on my cheek
hair dancing to a rhythm
all their own
chitterchatter flowing
out the windows
green speeding past
a blank page,
ideas and a pen
Ink alighting the
page til
at last
A SPRING RIDE HOME

5/7at home

title ideas anyone?black was the only color that seemed to work any suggestions

"Evil, Evil, Evil..."
is the chant I hear
when I walk onto
this tin can of Hell
they call a bus
just cause I
won't put up my
window for the likes
of those snobby, preppy,
immature freshmen
who have enough
gall to think to
take on the upperclassmen
Now is that evil
well chant all you
want cause I don't care
maybe I AM evil
or not But
its my window
Bitches!
back off
cause I don't give
a DAMN!
And maybe I
think you guys are
so stupid I have
to laugh
So what you
do you say to that
This window
is staying
DOWN!

5/6 im back

granmas was fun(suprisingly(cause my brother) here is a good poem (one i forgot about) oh and question how does the water getcold when robby was only in the shower for 15 mins please someone enlighten me T=t+W T=TEMPERTURE t=TIME W= WELLWATER
EYES
Eyes are the pools
Into another world
A world you keep open yet shut
You want to let all in yet none
A world with more raw passion and emotion
Then ever seen
Locked away behind a mask
With only the tiniest part looking through
And if it were to be unlocked
could you handle the sheer rawness
Of the soul

5/5 DAY OFF

DAY OFF IN VIRGINIA W/O A COMPUTER SORRY I HAD TO POST THIS A DAY AHEAD
oh and sorry its in capitals agaign nikki
c u all later

5/4

FLURRY GOT PIED YYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSS
okiv gotta hurry i need to pack im going to my granmoms this weekend so tommorow is my day off
ill have a few at homes to post when i get back nothing i can do about it sorry

5/3 AT HOME

hey everybody here is a cool food for thoght poem .....please be nice........

IF FLEAS WERE IDEAS THEN DOGS WOULD BE THE SMARTEST
Ideas are like fleas
you don't know where
They come from
then they multiply
become an infestation
They get stuck there
the only way to get rid of them
is to root them out
Kill them at the source
and stop them from
producing more
However unlike fleas
ideas aren't necessarily
bad there are good ones
very good ones
and they need to be
kept, stored, saved,
protected, shared,
and cared for
They need to be
given space to breath
and accumulate
They need to grow
blossom and reach
full maturity
But like fleas
they need a host
someone to feed and
grow off of.

5/2 AT HOME

warning this is not some suicidal emo poem so dont think that this is about my abusive past and say ur sorry cause its not ur fault i wrote this poem cause we were talking about war in english and i dont think i would do well as a solider as u will find out

BLOODLUST
If warrior is what is in need
Then warrior is what I shall be
But i warn thee
This is a vengeful anger
trapped in a cage too small
If i were to pick up the sword
I know not if it will ever lay to rest
And the dead wouldn't be the only one to cry
I know not where my fate be
maybe the sword wouldn't lay to rest
unless I did first
Those who fall may merely be victims
of a thirsty sword
And wish this I not
The blood that is spilled pray be only of those who deserve it
I have warned thee
Pray you never call upon my sword

5/1

HEY THIS IS COOL THAT IS A COOL FONT I'M PRETTY SURE I GOT MY BLOG PUBLIC NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WILSON'S CLASS RULES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WONDER IF I CAN JUST COMMENT ON EVERYONE WEEKLY? ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ HEHEHE

4/30

people please critque this its goin be my final draft and PLEASE new title name suggestions!!!!!

STEROTYPICAL JOCK
It just turned midnight when Leilani sank into her bed after another long night at the Japan House. She drifted off to sleep while thinking how being a waitress sucked.

Monday, 25 minutes of black eye shadow, a rushed breakfast and a ride on the bus that almost didn‘t happen. Off to the media center to chat with her anime friends. A funfilled 5 minutes then off to the cafeteria. She sits at the Goth table and talks with them til prep bashing comes up. Off table hopping from preps to nerds to outcasts to ghetto to finally the jocks. Pulls up a seat next to her best friend since 4th grade, Julia. Who seems to not have gotten the grass stains out of her jersey yet. She didn’t do such a great job fixing her natural honey blonde hair either. She looked up and saw Leilani coming with her artic sea blue eyes.
“You did great in the game Friday, Jules.” flipping her raven hair out of her face Leilani exclaimed. Almond shaped mahogany eyes, with perfectly even black eye shadow surrounding them like two elegant black oceans, eyed up a chocolate chip cookie.
“Thanks! How was work yesterday?” Julia breaking apart an orange with short nailed roughened lacrosse hands.
“Crappy!!! I almost missed the bus cause my makeup!” Leilani huffed downing a piece of cookie.
“I don’t see why you wear it you’re the prettiest girl in school! You’re Hawaiian!” Julia exasperatedly rolled her eyes and sips some chocolate 1% milk.

Marcus, the 5’9” olive tanned black curly haired sea green eyed quarterback, comes over and sits next to Leilani, his latest girlfriend who happens to be 4’9.5 in. of Hawaiian goddess.
“Hey don’t I get a kiss Lils” Mark hopefully jested.
“Mark you’re such a brat.” Leilani teased back
“Is that any way to talk to your man?” Mark mockingly replied with fake hurt
“You may have asked me out but I’m still the girl and I can hold out so no kiss for you.” playfully taunted Leilani
“Not fair” Mark exaggeratedly pouted crossed arms and everything.
“Marcus you heard the girl!” half jokingly and half serious said Julia, who is the only on who called him Marcus.

The bell rang with a peck on the cheek Leilani left Mark at the table and Julia following close behind. They had the same homeroom. Ms. Muckle was their advisor who they liked but still made some funny remarks about her name.

Wednesday afternoon 2:10, the bell was about to ring.
“Mark I told you I’m going to anime club!” Leilani heatedly remarked waving her hands as she does when upset or excited.
“Come on Leilani come to my football practice! You can watch me flex.” optimistically urged raising his eyebrow.
“Next time when it’s not on a Wednesday!” Leilani compromised
“Fine Lils you’ll just have to draw me later.” he provocatively hinted.

Anime club they’re about to pop in the Inuyasha, half human half dog demon, video when Lila, Nikki, and Kayleigh come over to Leilani. All with devious smiles.
“So when did you and Mark become a thing?” all three asked anxiously.
“Friday during the lacrosse game.” Leilani enjoyed giddily
“So there is a reason for games after all.” Nikki smiled mischievously
“Details!!” Lila cried excitedly
“Shush the movie is starting!” Leilani and Kayleigh in unison

Friday night at the bowling alley Mark and Leilani just got their cokes and pizza and were having a good time. She scored a 98 and Mark scored a 73 so far. It was her turn next but Mark stopped her first. Then Mark hugs her to him and kisses her. She gazes up into his eyes happily.
“You have practice Tuesday right?”
“Well it’s Thursday actually.” Mark replied calmly but a little guiltily
“But you said it was Tuesday.” defiantly upset Leilani accused
“Lils it was a mistake ok.” Then he leans in to kiss her Japanese fan birthmark on her collarbone.
“Ok. Well I have to work Tuesday at the Japan House anyway. You know it was because of that birthmark I fell in love with Japan.” slightly distracted and calmed.
“What you’ve been cheating on me with a country. How scandalous!” Mark acted hurt and shocked.
“You’re horrible Mark.” swatting him playfully

Thursday football practice, 3:45pm, more mud then grass already.
“Come on Mark get into it! Work those muscles!”
Ty, the dirty blonde hazel eyed center, whispered provocatively “hey Mark she is fine. Did she show you her “luau” yet?”
“No but I’m getting close.” Mark said confident in his wooing abilities with the ladies.
Just then he gets tackled and face planted. He gets up spitting mud.
Leilani turning a shade red from her Obsessive Compulsive disorder, which means she’s a perfectionist, she can’t stand messy things with a passion, she demanded stomping her foot “Mark be careful that’s white come here and take it off I’ll go wash it.”
“Lils are you crazy?! I’m in the middle of practice.” Mark replied bewildered
“Mark she’s a pretty face but nuts you’d better get in and out!” one of the wide receivers exclaimed not to nicely and with plenty of meaning in the locker room.

Later back at Julia’s house. Leilani started cleaning Julia’s room. She had some lacrosse gear scattered, an unmade bed and a disheveled closet.
“You know you don’t have to do that.” Julia said for what was the ten millionth time.
“Yeah but you know I’m OCD about neatness.” Leilani replied yet again.
“Well anyway tell me about practice.” She said all excited.
“Ok well here’s the picture I drew of him.” Leilani handed over the sketch she did of Mark.
“Wow! You are talented, you made him look so real and hott!” She said a little too enthusiastic but Leilani didn’t notice.
“It’s nothing, well Mark can run and throw real far.” replied Leilani admiringly
“Wow! I bet all the football guys were jealous of Mark and vise versa with the cheerleaders and you.” Julia teased with a hint of truthfulness and slightly jealous
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” she replied mischievously.
They both laughed till they were out of breath then popped in some popcorn and went onto the internet to browse and mess around.

Friday, English class, a discussion on careers and college options. The teacher, the most boring one for that matter, goes rambling on. Leilani passes a note back to Julia who sits behind her. The note said this is real boring but I like to hear I’ll be getting so much money once I’m a fashion designer! Julia wrote back I just better get that lacrosse scholarship to Harvard. Don’t worry, I’ll create you some new fashionable uniform and lend you money once I’m famous wrote Leilani.

At lunch Julia was sitting with Beth, 5’6” bleach blonde with teal eyes, the head cheerleader. Beth was a terrible gossip but Julia looked past that cause you could always have a good chat with her.
“Beth you ready for the upcoming game?” Julia inquired
“Yeah but I’m more ready to see Mark in action!” Beth hinted vulgarly
“Yeah me too he is nice.” Julia let slip.
“Oooh you’re crushing on him so bad!” Beth gloated pompously with a new tasty tidbit.
“Damn! Don’t tell Leilani please I’m begging you Beth!!!!!!!” compelled Julia with pleading eyes starting to tear.
“Wweeellll I heard they’re no longer an item any more.” Nonchalantly Beth tossed out there with intent on more gossip.
“No way you’re kidding! I’d know if that were true.” Julia disbelievingly stressed

Julia didn’t see Leilani the rest of the day and she was leaving town right after school to go to an anime convention. So Julia went to the football game alone with mixed feelings. But unfortunately gossip spreads like wildfire and met the ears of Mark. After the game, which they won, Julia went down to congratulate them like everyone else. The players went into the locker room. Julia hung around a little longer to say personally good job. Mark came out a little later when he heard he had a certain fan waiting.
“Hey you did great at the game.” Julia congratulated
“Thanks that’s good to hear from you.” Which makes her blush uncontrollably.
“You know I always thought you good game yourself.” Mark slyly flirted
“Marcus!” Julia yelled embarrassed, pleased, hopeful, concerned and disappointed.
“And you have gorgeous eyes and I always preferred blondes.” then he pulled her close and kissed her and didn’t let go but she didn’t try to pull away. Then he took her towards his car and offered her a “ride”. But she snapped out of it and thought about Leilani her best friend torn.
“I can’t Leilani she’s my best friend.” Julia pleadingly exclaimed
“She’s old news” Mark said indifferently
“No I’ll drive myself. I got to go!” Then she hurried away to her car. When she got home she felt so guilty even if they were broken up it was Leilani’s ex. She called her cell, she was going to tell her everything and beg for mercy she in no way thought she deserved.
“Leilani I’m sorry I called so late but I really need to talk to you.” Julia frantically apologized
“Ok what’s the matter?” Leilani asked worried
“Are you still dating Marcus?” Julia blurted
“Yeah but why?” a confused Leilani wondered
“Beth told me you broke up and well I like him and I slipped and told her by accident and some how I think he found out and he acted like you didn’t matter and he kissed me and I let him then he wanted to give me a lift and I couldn’t because you’re my best friend and he’d still be your ex and I’m so so sooo sorry!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“Jules calm down its ok I was going to break up with him any way tomorrow he’s a jackass!!” Leilani told her with all honesty
“He was trying to wine and dine me!” Leilani scoffed indignantly
“Are we still friends do you forgive me?” hopefully mumbled trough the hot tears welling up
“How could I not?! We’ve been friends since 4th grade but he’s gotta pay big time!!!!!” Irritability plotted Leilani with malicious intent for one Marcus Dueberry.