Mike's Poetry

In a Perfect Weekend with My Love For an angel on earth In my arms you lay your head nestled near my neck your smooth skin touching my own the warmth of your body the beat of your heart the whisper of your breathe my own becoming one with yours my heart, my mind, my soul, my body all to you I give I recieve yours in love one they become for all time shared and cherished all of our days and into those beyond my love for you will never die never fade, never falter you are my love my soulmate my wife

Angel Wings for my true love, an angel with glimmering white wings I never thought I would find another one like me in this world Angels are not a common sight, at least true angels there are many pretenders out there but if you look close enough you see thier wings are false I felt out of place with my feathers so true and pure I had begun to think I was alone, one of a kind in this life Then I found you, at first your wings were hidden from my sight folded to your back, apparently you had been feeling the same but then we kissed, it was then I saw your true beauty and glory I felt a rush as our wings encirlced each other soft feathers that were not my own brushing my cheek to find another angel in this life is truly a sign from above that our paths should cross at that time when both of us had considered not walking that path I have found you on my path and me on yours I love you, my angel, always

Scars of Love to my love, may you understand how much I regret hurting you I have hurt you, I watched as the wound sliced your heart the crimson stain that welled forth I wish that i could heal it take back what I had said to cut so deep but once cut you can not wave a wand and turn back time as I watched your heart shatter from that wound I looked upon the knife in my hand I knew i could never beg your forgiveness or even expect you to forgive the wound I inflicted I don't even deserve your forgiveness or your love I stared at the knife in my hands still wet with your blood I could not heal you, I could not forgive myself yet you still loved me I decided then and there I never wanted to hurt you again I took the knife and placed a matching slash across my heart deep and ugly it tore into me it heals slowly your love for me a bandage protecting from infection this scar I bear as a shameful reminder of what I am capable of and what I never want to be again even if you would forgive me I would not seek to erase this scar I want to never hurt you again and this scar I bear is a testament

A Sweet Morning Dream A sweet dream from which I wake To find a life sweeter still full of love and beauty the woman I love in my arms trusting and innocent she slumbers sure that I will never harm her or leave protected and secure she sleeps a smile on her lips as she dreams she wakes slowly my eyes the first thing she sees 'I love you' she whispers as she shows me her dream still in her eyes I kiss her gently and hold her close as we lay there waking not wanting the day to start or to be out of each others arms 'I love you' I tell her as I gently stroke her hair her perfect body against mine What a perfect life to be able to wake to a waking dream in the arms of my wife

Loving Friendship swirling, spinning dancing, laughing the smile in your eyes the laugh upon your lips its been a while since I have been so carefree and glad seeing your face each day fills me with happiness in the darkness of my life thank you so much you are such a wonderful woman and are truely a blessing to me

Dark Thoughts endless thoughts of despair and anguish tearing and ravaging my mind the darkness encrouching upon my sight shadows hiding in plain view nightmare creatures beyond description stalk my mind searching for a way to escape into the world a world of innocence and purpose totally unprepared for the things I have seen

Angel Eyes spreading her wings she glides from her cloud over a world of despair and hatred she soars sadness and pity wells in her heart but still she searches in her heart she knows there is one out there that deserves her love and protection distantly she hears a voice rise above the cries of this chaotic world a call on the wings of a prayer draws her she finds you, alone, in prayer asking not for yourself nor for the whole world but for those you love, thier needs before your own she smiles as she looks upon you a tear falling from her cheek to land upon your head feeling the drop you turn your head upwards 'thank you' you breath silently she settles on the ground behind you and lovingly she enfolds you in her wings protecting you as best she can you feel her love in your heart and the world suddenly seems a much better place for both of you

Clouds and Cords I can see the clouds have rolled back letting your light shine upon me I see now what I need to let go these bonds I share with others which have since grown dark and cancerous to me but these have become addictive treats to my soul and letting them go can be so hard the withdrawl causes me to grasp at the last threads and pull it back but the light burns thru these cords burning the threads before I can grasp them once again my vision is clear and I can see your wonder and beauty with clear eyes