Poetry

Just thought to share a little poetry with you...some were by me and some were by an old friend. Enjoy.

Love making (making love)

Yes you have found her and now you love her
but why do you love?
At first it seems simple,
the love was put in us to use on other people

But wait, the chicken or the egg...

...the love or its loved;
which did come first?
Instinct will try to make a motion
but time will tell that certainty is but a notion

You met her, knew her, and she is now with child
and now, through inquiry
have you made an offspring of love
Or have you created an offspring with love?

Do you know, do you now understand true love?
Maybe you will
but considering all fronts
it seems making love takes about nine months.

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Its gotta be tough for a diamond in the rough

You remind me of a diamond.
Made from dust...well, carbon.
Dealt heavy blows and pressures by nature;
Slowly you have turned into the toughest
Yet it seems your beauty came from the roughest.

You remind me of a diamond...
although not refined, still, Shiny.
What caused your formation, on this earth?
I stare to uncover your constitution,
Yet, I write this merely by intuition.

You remind me of a diamond.

A gem stone in a pond; shallow, muddy...
with rain intermmitently your shine is shown.
Some times WE see it some times YOU don't
So, to act like a diamond? i know you won't.

You are but a diamond.
One placed deep in the dirt...
ofcourse thats why you are still upbeat.
Alas! glimpses of your shine have shown.
What now, that your cover's obviously blown?

You are a diamond.
'Cause i see you've survived yourself.
I know you were hurt but healed not thrice
Yet you shine on cause...enough seems enough.
Its gotta be tough to be diamond in the rough.

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 I make you laugh for selfish reasons

I would walk one thousand miles, maybe not an inch more,
to see that smile as beautiful as a french ocean shore.
For it makes my heart feel younger,
I suspect it will make me live longer.
Truly in your laugh i see a glimpse of loves true meaning...
that magic in your face, the way ur eyes stay gleaming

I will send you a thousand funny notes hoping for one grin,

I hope your life turns perfect and you smile at everything.
Even on the rainy and stormy day,

I want you never to change your laughter's way;
Because at all times and in everyday of all seasons
i'll strive to make you laugh,

even if its for selfish reasons