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PRINCESS
I had a dream,
Of a far away place.
Where the streets,
Were paved in gold.
The trees were the greenest green,
The sky forever blue.
The beauty of this tiny land,
Took my breath away.
But what I remember most,
Seeing it so clear in my mind.
Was the beauty of the princess,
With all her elegant pride.
Her hair the color of oak,
And her skin ever so soft.
She immediately captured my heart,
With her sparkling clear blue eyes.
I could not run,
Nor could I hide.
The truth was plain to see,
From that day on,
My heart would belong,
With you in this special place.
By Joe Boucher
 
HOLDING ME TIGHT
I heard the rain,
As it hit the roof.
The pitter, patter of,
It's rhythmic blue's.
There was a calming,
Effect to it.
Almost tranquil,
In it's mysterious ways.
I heard the wind,
As it blew through the trees.
Like a whisper,
Calling out to me.
Then the lightning,
Flashed with such fury,
Seeming to lash out,
At anything.
Thunder boomed,
Waking the quiet of night.
And there you were,
Holding me tight.
By Joe Boucher
 
ANGEL
She came to me,
Like an apparition.
All most transparent,
In her own bright way.
Her smile could warm,
Even the coldest of hearts.
As her eyes sparkled like Sapphires,
On that cold dark night.
I could feel her love course through,
My burning veins,
Filling me with lust and ecstasy.
She was an angel,
An angel of mercy,
An angel of glee.
But only an angel,
Meant for me.
By Joe Boucher
 
FOREVER FRIENDS
The sun shines when your around.
You pick my heart up of the ground.
If I've had a nasty day.
You know exactly what to say.
You make me happy when I am sad.
For such a great friend I am glad.
You are the greatest, the funniest too.
I could never forget a guy like you.
By Kelly Schuett
 
TIMELESS WHISPERS
I herd the timeless whispers,
As they blow gently on the breeze.
I wonder were they came from,
And if there meant for me.
I listen rather closely,
Trying to her every word.
And in the end I knew,
They could be from only you.
A smile crossed my face,
As you came to life in my mind.
Sending me timeless whispers,
And being a caring friend of mine.
By Joe Boucher
 
GOOD NIGHT MY SWEET
Good night my sweet,
For I have to go.
The sun is down,
And the night is getting cold.
Know mater how much,
I wish to stay.
My bed is calling,
So I must obey.
I know that I,
Will see you tonight.
Dancing somewhere in my dream light.
By Joe Boucher
 
YOU
You are a special person,
It's a fact you can't deny.
Your sweet and kind and caring,
With you, smiles never die.
Laughter never fades,
And the day is always bright.
I know that I will miss you,
When we say goodnight.
You are the most caring guy I know,
Who's under thirty five.
The day's we talk on the net,
Are the best days to be alive.
You care about my feelings,
You make me happy when I'm sad.
You are sweet and kind and wonderful,
And for all of this I'm glad.
By Kelly Schuett
 
TO BE A CHILD AGAIN
Oh how nice it would be,
To be a child again.
To run and play,
With out a care in the world.
They laugh and scream,
And sometimes cry.
But the day always comes,
When they sit there and think.
Oh how nice it would be,
To be a child again.
By Joe Boucher
 
BUT NONE OF THAT MEAN'S ANYTHING
Your beauty is magnificent,
Your smiles are inviting,
Your hugs are warming,
But none of that mean's anything.
Your kisses are gentle,
Your touches are light,
Your voice is soothing,
But none of that mean's anything.
Your intelligence is a wonder,
Your sensitivity is enlightening,
Your humor is incorrigible,
But none of that mean's anything.
None of that compares to the special friend you are,
None of that compares to the love you always share.
None of that compares to the fire in your eyes,
But none of that mean's anything,
Without the others combined.
By Joe Boucher
 
I THOUGHT OF ONLY YOU
Yesterday I took a walk,
I saw the beauty of the land,
I saw the greeness of the leaves,
I saw the blueness of the sky,
But I thought of only you.
I watched the gracefulness of a robins flight,
I saw the wonders of a deer give birth,
I saw the brilleance of the sun,
But I thought of only you.
I saw the wind as it ressaled through the leaves,
I saw the power of a rolling stream,
I saw the speed of a rabbit as it raced by,
But I thought of only you.
In my eyes I saw the beauty,
I saw the deer,
I saw the stream,
But most of all I thought of only you.
By Joe Boucher
All poems copyright1995/96

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