 |
Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+ |
Custom Search
|
|
|
||||
| Welcome ! | Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link | 03-June 05:23:06 AEST | ||
|
|
||||
|
|
||||
|
|
||||
|
Array
(
[sid] => 93413
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => I’ve never felt as alone as the moment immediately before she arrived
[time] => 2005-05-05 18:50:44
[hometext] => "Far From Here"
[bodytext] => The day was worth getting up for I can assure you that for sure I had no clue when I woke up And headed straight out that tiny door Keys in hand, I started the car I stopped at the local coffee bar My drug of choice, a promising morning A shot of caffeine to my heart so warming The freeway was deserted up top I flew by four sleeping patrolling cops! A hundred miles an hour in my beat up ol’ Chevy Before I knew it, I was at her house already I honked my horn, (chivalry is officially dead) I relied on my comb to save my precious hair I’ve never felt as alone as the moment immediately before she arrived When I stared at her and she smiled a reply, my pulse was suddenly revived I’m sure you have asked it many times yourself But, “Where has she been my entire life” This was the pitiful unoriginal premonition I felt A favor for my pal, I was only there to give her a ride As I stepped out to help her inside the car She pointed to a suitcase, “would you be so kindl?” She had wanted to leave, she didn’t care where, “any where far” “Take me to the nearest airport, and please don't waste time!” And as I began to wonder, if I should have stayed in bed late An angel thrust upon me, just to have me drop her off at heavens gate Suddenly as if divine, the traffic that deserted me, began to intertwine Stuck in the parking lot of the rush home, my angel and I began this song After very little conversation, and even less talk We woulda’ held hands if we had some where to walk We fell in love on that Chevy ride worth taking Pledging our honesty or shamefully become forsaken We reached the gate, checked her suitcase on the flight Donated the care to a homeless man, one too many sleepless nights “Two Tickets for Two”, we demanded so polite and sincere We were going anywhere, anywhere far from here [comments] => 1 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 43 [informant] => jyssvw [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
|
Menu
· 
Poetry
Community
Members
Areas
Reference
Search
Top
Others
Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©
Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster
All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com
All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.
Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com