Tuesday, March 24, 2015

One of a Kind

She's pretty as a picture
with a heart of solid gold
But she's tough as nails
and hell on wheels
she's one of a kind and she broke the mold

she's an inside straight, she's aces high
you'll go all in just before you fold
with a steel-trap mind
and a kilowatt smile
she's one of a kind and she broke the mold

Sometimes beauty's more than just skin deep
the book far better than the cover foretold
she'll hold your gaze 
til you pay the ransom
she's one of a kind and she broke the mold

She burns too hot for you to handle
she shines too bright for you to hold
You're just a moth
And she's the candle
she's one of a kind and she broke the mold

she'll cop to a misdemeanor kiss
Deny all knowledge of the hearts she stole
A poker face
but eyes that sparkle
she's one of a kind and she broke the mold

Every post office should show her picture
She's on every ten most wanted wall
Your wallets safe 
but your hearts a goner
She's one of a kind and she broke the mold

She's a blonde haired blue eyed force of nature
She's a tidal wave of heart and soul
That knocks you down
And leaves you breathless
she's one of a kind and she broke the mold


. . Copyright 2015

Ever After



And we wait
stalking the sidelines and hugging the walls
And we claim
there was nothing worth saving
and it wasn't our fault

And the water flows under bridges we've burned and we pride ourselves in lessons unlearned and we comfort each other that it wasn't our turn as the the moments tick away

We hesitate
when we should have been living and giving our all
And we blame
random lovers and others
should have broken our fall

And we scatter our hours with wild abandon, we ignore the sun moving toward the horizon, we dismiss the shadows as they steadily lengthen, at the ebbing of the day

We blame fate
pretending it knows us and thinking it cares
But the same
restless longing still dogs us
and it doesn't seem fair

who could have dreamed that it wasn't forever, who could have guessed that we'd  casually sever, the threads that entwined us and the ties that defined us and kept us from floating away

Realize too late
the horizon blew by us while we hung back
and the game
keeps on going without us
now we're fading to black

and who could imagine our best days behind us, barely recalling the things that defined us, not knowing the doors closing softly behind us wouldn't open up again

we avoided the tears 
but missed out on the laughter
we came to a fork in the road
and we stood there ever after







. . Copyright 2015