Heart in shards all around the campfire,
Picking them up one at a time and, Tossing them into the beautiful blue flames near bottom of it.
A pause to reflect, nay!
Every shard thrown in has the reflection of what once was my reality.
Days are different now.
Time to reflect, but I see it every time I throw a shard.
Human touch is what I crave most,
A loving kiss, holding hands,
The missing part of my existence.
But Lord....it has been so long,
Gosh it went so fast.
My Viagra's expiration date,
Has really long since past.
humor and sadness fills these heartfelt lines WAlt my friend!
Viagra is not always so funny and at times just too funny!
Write On!
Warmest Blessings and Inner Peace, WArrior Purple Lady Shexooo
You are too much!! I thought I was reading such a heart wrenching poem and you hit me with that last line. I think you just want us to think you need it LOL!! Not the hugs, the viagra.
the V stuff is dangerous - you don't need it. She (whoever she is) will come around in time - meantime, time to make best friends with your soul and while you're at it add a few more to your list... You're honest and always personal writing can do that well.
Later, (and best) mike
Viagra, eh Walt. I've been told that is like putting a new flag pole on a condemned building! Neat photo of the fire. Is it representative of the fire, of desire? Jon Michael Willey
Reviewed by ~ Holly Harbridge (Reader)
Reviewed on March 31, 2008
Oh Walt, you are one of a kind! Better days ahead my dear, love Holly
uhuh....did not know you needed viagra...good think it is expired...it will kill you and you might end up looking like that short dedinated terrorist....DEaD TO THE BONE!!
Love the twist Walter, reminds me of a commercial I saw on TV last night of a bunch of country singers Jammin and one breaks into the old Elvis Classic Viva Las Vegas except his version is Viva Viagra.
Fee
Hahahahaha...here I was, about to give you comforting words for a love lost...and it was just a lost...whatever! Very witty "gotcha" poem, Walt! Enjoyed...
Ha!
I knew it!
It's about time the old Wally returned out of ohh.... let's see.... self-indulged 'poor me me me' metaphor...
I'm zinging you? Nahh, just glad to have that 'old' cynical humor of yours back on my screen!
ribit
Viagra's expiration date means nothing as long as you believe in the self...but sorry I can't help you along the lines of needing human touch...;) Ed & Rufuz
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on March 30, 2008
Hee, hee, I don't need no stinkin viagra
good to read you again Walt
Ron
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Viagra is not always so funny and at times just too funny!
Write On!
Warmest Blessings and Inner Peace, WArrior Purple Lady Shexooo
STay Positive!
STay Strong!
Later, (and best) mike
Glad you don't need the V!
Newfie Hugs, Rose
The picture reminds me of a flame-grilled-steak!!
Love Tinka
You must have over medicated, my friend!!
Fee
sportin....
expirations....
& blue magic :)
Embrassé
Vickie
Kool reading, enjoyed
William
Be always safe,
Karen
Micke
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Great to see you back; I've missed you~! :)
I knew it!
It's about time the old Wally returned out of ohh.... let's see.... self-indulged 'poor me me me' metaphor...
I'm zinging you? Nahh, just glad to have that 'old' cynical humor of yours back on my screen!
ribit
good to read you again Walt
Ron