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Where would I be without you? I'll still be here Still be happy I would be the same But with you? I'm happy all the time There is never a time in my life that I think I'm not loved Never thought this would happen We kicked it off great when we first met Now we go crazy when we don't talk We can talk about nothing and still have fun We can joke around or be serious and still have fun You are the other half of me You know w...

Much needed rainclears my head I walk smiling.Watch faces trip peopleI love the rainI bounce happily. Standing at the bus stop,I see the cutest thing:A little girl, no more than five years old. Her mum looking miserablethe girl with a big smilejumping in the puddles.Simple pleasures,we often overlookI love the rain.

Every once in a while you are lucky enough to meet someonewho changes your perspective. This one person comes into your life and alters the way you view the world; the way you view yourself. Mundane tasks become enjoyable when you are with them, and even the shortest length of time spent apart seems like far too long. They are the first person you want to share good news with, and the one you want to console you when the...

You are my king

Promising new romance

You came into my life when I was hurt and confused,  I kept you at a distance so you wouldn't feel used. I turned to you through all of the ups and the downs,  No matter how bad it got you were always around.  One day I decided to give you a chance, You smiled wide and took me by the hands.  Experiencing a connection is quite a rare thing, Very few get to feel the joy that it brings. Although we haven't been together for...

Roselea Park

Just a little place i know.

Sitting here on a sandstone rock  Enjoying the sun with blue skies above Closing my eyes just listening  Hearing sounds of distant traffic, birds chirping all around  As the water in the creek flows across the rocks feeling the breeze against my skin. opening my eyes as I hear people approaching Watching a family walk closer  Acknowledging them with a friendly hello  They continue on, bouncing the basketball As they head...

Just A Dream

My Fiften Minute's of Happiness

I opened my eyes this morning,And to my disbelief,I was smiling and happy,What a sweet relief,My kids were in the kitchen,Getting along just fine,Everything was great,It warmed my heart and mind,I head off to work,How I love that place,I stopped for just a moment,Let the sunlight hit my face,What happened next,Is difficult to explain,The river broke the Dam,And flooded me with pain,I realize I'm not happy,Haven't been for...

Trumpkin's Autumn Treasure

What has Trumpkin found, and what can he do with it?

This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.So bright the birch leaves on my lawn,So soft their drift in weak sun's blaze;A spark of flame on Autumn's breath,Now damping down with faerie glaze.I scuff my boots through pixie tracks(The little gits keep sneaking throughMy lovely lawn, all dew-bejewelled;I wish they wouldn't, but they do).Behold! What's this? A mushroom huge...

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A Wonderful Year and Life

what a wondrous circle of friends I have

A Wonderful Year and Life October 2012......... As I continue on my journey, I am reminded of my wondrous circle of friends that watch over me. Just last year I was with a dear friend, I jokingly call her my sister and she said "let stop by the local dance club". And on top of asking me it was Halloween night. I had not been since my Debbie became ill in 2009. I must say the place looked the same, and they were still play...

Be Happy

Be happy, he said. Like it's that simple.

"Be happy," he said. Like it's that simple. Like I haven't been trying. Like saying "be happy" erases the fact that I'm being put on the back-burner again, being used as a back-up plan, a last-resort when there's nothing better to do. Saying "be happy" is supposed to change the fact that he pissed me off again. Who says that? Who says, "be happy???" "Be happy." I want to be happy. So desperately that I push too hard, ask...

When I’m with you, there is a smile on my face. When I’m with you, I know I’m safe. When I’m with you, I know I can simply be me. When I’m with you, nothing can touch me. When I’m with you, memories are made. I live, I breathe, I trust, I take, I give, I do, All that is you. I often wonder what my life would have been if you never entered my life. Then within moments I realize I don’t want to know, with you in my life I’m...

The last van load was finally delivered to Rufus’ flat.“Wow, it’s finally official,” Cynthia sighed.“Not yet,” Rufus smiled.“Huh?” Cynthia was confused.“Here you go!” Rufus fished a key out of his pocket and gave it to Cynthia, “now it’s official! Now, let’s get the last of this unpacked,” he grinned.“I know something else we could do that would be just as tiring,” Cynthia winked.“Okay! You’re naughty!”Rufus paid his frie...

Mistress Of Me

I'm My Own Mistress

Do you ever do something that makes you want to sing from the rooftops? You know, so everyone knows you’re happy, full of love and want to share it with all. Yeah, I have those feelings from time to time. It’s a feeling we should all share, to let us know this world isn't so dark and dreary. This world is full of hate, greed, pain and anger. So, when we have a chance to sing from the rooftops for happiness we should do it...

I Choose

A declaration

I choose to become an independent author I choose to write organically I choose my friends wisely I choose to say “NO!” when something doesn’t feel right in my soul I choose my destinations in life I choose to read quality stories and poetry I choose which deity I want to worship I choose to not let other people’s opinions of me to gnaw at me I choose what’s best for Sharon, no one else I choose whose opinion really matte...

12 Days

What happens to a loving and fun-filled couple twelve days before Christmas.

On the twelfth day before Christmas my happy honey sent me twelve heavy honeycombs with eleven live busy bees buzzing around. Hungrily l ploughed my mouth into them and lo! Ten sharp stings were drilled into me in return. At nine oclock l was whizzed to a funny family doctor who robotically administered eight jumping jabs on me without as much as a wink for his antics. I actually saw seven stars of dizziness with my naked...