I am a person that likes dancing... I love doing
jigsaw puzzles, and I like writing life poems and stories. I was
born in a city called Leicester,, and we moved
to Kent later on... And I love it here....I was
a coach hostess, but had enough of it .. And now I dress
the window for a charity shop called Demelza house..
Which is on the Internet.. And I do all different themes
through the year... Valentine, mothers day .. Fathers
DO YOU WONDER WHERE THE BIRDS GO
WONDER WHY THE LORD TOOK MY PETS,
HAVE YOU EVER WONDERED,
EVER WONDERED IF THE EARTH
AND WHY DOES THE GRASS LOOK GREENER
PEOPLE WHEN THEY YAWN,
NOW IVE COME TO A CLOSE
A good man is very hard to find,
Talking very honestly,
We count our blessing every day,
He is more then a boyfriend,
At the end of the day,
I write this as a poem,
As i have something to say,
Trying to tell a person,
About three years ago on that very day...
A certain person pc me
Whom i did not know,
In someones chatroom,
From its mouth nasty things began to flow...
Then i was banned ,
from this very room,
Because some person was a friend of it,
This IT ,called the tune...
But on top of all this nastyness,
This IT has followed me everywhere,
Why does it say things not true
And get out of my hair...
I have had all this ,
Each and every day,
Can't these nasty persons
With some one else go play...
Then i entered another new chat
I thought it was really nice
Again IT said ,we don't want your sort in here,
And again i have had to pay the price...
Why do these two people,
Be allowed to put me down,
Do they know its slander.
And the judge does wear a gown...
Now i have been to someone
Who has given me good advice,
Saying slander on the net should not be,
Those ITS should hold their tongues and be nice..
I do not know ITS other half,
Never met or talked its true.
So what he says to me
I really hope it makes him blue....
So now i have brought my poem,
I do not want anyone else put through what i have on the net,
Because i think those nasty people
Are so sad i bet...
So lord i will leave it in your hands,
I am leaving it with you,
Because i trust you lord,
Please make them see the hurt they do..
WHEN U LOOK AT THE WORLD,AND FIND IT VERY
WHEN A WOMAN SEES A MAN SHE LIKES,SHE GETS
HIM IN HER SIGHT.
SOMETIMES WE TRY TO HOLD THEM BACK,THE TEARS
WE WANT TO FLOW.
THERE ARE TEARS AT THE BIRTHING ,THEY ARE
TEARS OF JOY
SO ALONG LIFES WAY WE SHED TEARS
OF LOVE AND SORROW.
SOMETIMES I FEEL SO HAPPY , SOMETIMES
I FEEL SO BLUE.
SO PUTTING MY FEELINGS ASIDE AND TRYING
TO BE TRUE.
I AM STANDING ON A CORNER ,NOT SURE OF WHAT I DO ...
HOW DID I GET MYSELF INTO THIS MESS,I JUST DON'T UNDERSTAND..
HE TAKES ME TO A SEEDY ROOM,A FILTHY PLACE TO BE...
OH, THERES SOMEONE SHAKING ME ,WAKE UP WAKE UP DO..
A WOMAN KNOWS WHEN HER HUSBAND CHEATS.
ON HIS MOBIL PHONE SHE FINDS, A NUMBER SHE DOES NOT KNOW.
THAT WOMEN DOES NOT KNOW HIM, SHE HASNOT GOT A CLUE..
A LOVE THAT MY HUSBAND HAS FOR ME ,
NOW I HAVE DECIDED SOMETHING, I'M ASKING HIM TO LEAVE..
THIS TIME I DONT WANT HIM BACK , SO AM ENDING WITH JUST
HERE I SIT AWAITING, NOW LOOKING AT THE TIME..
BUYING HER EXPENSIVE PRESENTS,DOING HER EACH AND EVERY WHIM..
SHOULD I PUT HER ACROSS MY KNEE,AND MAKE HER REALLY SMART
YOU REALLY6 DON'T KNOW HOW I FEEL, WHEN ON THE PHONE YOU CALL..
I DON'T WANT A DIVORCE DARLING,BUT WHAT MORE CAN I SAY
SO DARLING IVE BEEN DRINKING, BUT LEFT A NOTE WITH A KISS
I DO NOT UNDERSTAND JELOUSY,IS IT A FRAME OF MIND.
DOES HE OR SHE HAVE WHAT YOU WANT ,HAVE I GOT THIS
SO IS IT MY LIFE YOU REALLY WANT,NO I DO NOT THINK SO
WELL ALL I CAN SAY , THAT IF YOU'RE JELOUS LIKE THIS.
SOMETIMES WE TRY TO TELL THE TRUTH,AND ITS VERY HARD TO DO..
WHAT HAVE I DONE TO YOU MY LOVE,TELL ME PLEASE BE TRUE..
IS IT BECAUSE I TOOK YOUR CAR, AND WRAPPED IT AROUND A TREE.
OH HONEY I REALLY LOVE YOU ,KNOWING I GET YOUR GOAT..
OH I HEAR YOU HONEY , NOTHING MORE TO BE SAID
NOTHING IS TO MUCH FOR MY GUY......
AND HE HAS A TENDER TOUCH MY GUY.....
HIS KISSES ARE SUBLIME, WHICH HE GIVES ME ALL THE TIME..MY GUY
I WILL GO LIMP HE HAS THE KEY,ITS JUST HIM , ONLY HIM , I SEE MY
HE HAS STYLE AND HE HAS GRACE, HE HAS SUCH A GREAT SMILING
FACE MY GUY............
AND HE CUDDLES ME ALL NIGHT LONG ........
ME SINGING TO HIM THAT LOVELY SONG MY GUY........
HE BELONGS TO ME, AND THAT IS BLISS....
SO I GIVE HIM A SWEET SWEET KISS, MY GUY
HE'S A HONEY HE'S A PEACH...
ALWAYS JUST WITHIN MY REACH ... MY GUY
WE ARE SO HAPPY HIM AND ME..
BECAUSE IM ALWAYS TELLING HIM THIS
YOU ARE MY
WRITTEN BY CHERRYPIE......
I CAME UPON A CHATROOM,IT WAS SOME MONTHS AGO..
THEN THEIR IS THE PC,WONDERING WHAT IS THIS..
ITS JUST LIKE REAL LIFE,EXCEPT YOUR TALKING TO A SCREEN..
I SUPPOSE WE ALL HAVE OUR OFF DAYS,THAT CANT BE A BAD
THEN THEIR ARE ROOMS THAT ARE FOR YOU LIKE POETRY STORIES
I BET YOU WONDERED WHY I CALLED THIS CHATROOM BLUES..
WRITTEN BY CHERRYPIE.........
written by Cherrypie
She says to herself every
day,don't take him away from me..
It should be me having the pain , tis me
thats been so bad...
Takeing our vows upon the net,in a chapel
was so fine..
They do not know what real love is, they just
have not a clue..
So i end this poem , with this little
Why are men like little boys,everything to them
are there toys...
Oh yes a baby a baby , is that right,notice
he does not get up at night..
When they have a night out , and get home
drunk,who wants to sleep
When looking at him oh brother,I will never marry
LITTLE BOY WAS KNEELING AT SIDE OF HIS BED
MY MUMMY CRIES SINCE HE'S BEEN GONE..
PLEASE DADDY PLEASE COME BACK..
I'LL LET YOU PLAY WITH MY TRAIN...
I'M TRYING TO BE A BIG BOY...
OH I KNOW THEY HAVE FALLEN OUT...
ITS MUMMY'S BIRTHDAY TOMORROW JESUS...
I HAVE TO GO TO SLEEP NOW...
WRITTEN BY CHERRYPIE...
She opened her eyes with a start.
You know why i come he said with a whisper....
She woke up and thought silly dream...
Nine months later she gave birth..
In her hand she held a note..
Written by cherry...
When you are in a garden , look at the red,red, rose..
Men give them to their sweethearts...
So through your life ladies, you will be given this flower...
So remember when you are in the garden..
written by cherrypie......
Someone was knocking at my door,
WRITTEN BY CHERRY...
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