Saturday, October 09, 2004

Happy Birthday, Jessica.
"...Someone to banish your fear,
Someone to hold you tight,
Someone to catch your tears,
Someone to give you light.

In all that I am,
and in all that I do,
I do the best I can,
to be all I can for you."


How else can you express the love you feel for someone. Until I fid another way, Jasmine these are for you.

"I'm Not"
I'm not supposed to love you,
I'm not supposed to care,
I'm not supposed to live my life
wishing you where there.

I'm not supposed to wonder
where you are or what you're doing.
I'm sorry,
I can't help myself
because I'm in love with you.


"I Love"

I love you so deeply,
I love you so much.
I love the sound of your voice,
and the way that we touch.

I love your warm smile,
and your kind, thoughtful way.
The joy that you bring,
to my life every day.

I love you today,
As I have from the start,
and I'll love you forever,
With all of my heart.

--Ronald Wertz, October 9, 2004





4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ron. This is Marty from Fantasy Football. I proposed a trade and was hoping to get a response before the games start this weekend. Could you take a second, check it out, and accept/deny before Sunday morning? Thanks man, good luck this week.

Marty Slapnik
slapnik@hotmail.com
AIM: snatches1

4:53 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

"Intrigues me with every move
Til' I'm breathless, I'm helpless
Can't keep my cool

Steals my heart when he takes my hand
And we dance, to the rhythm of the band
I feel his finger tips, grip my hips
And I slip as we dip into a state of bliss

Skin the color of cinnamon
His eyes light up and I melt within
Feels so good it must be a sin
I can't stop what I started
I'm giving in

He brings life to my fantasies
Sparks a passion inside of me
Finds the words when I can not speak
In the silence, his heartbeat is music to me..."

10:01 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

"I can run, i can race for hours and hours
And don't stop
I can float i can fly to the highest
Mountain top
I can breathe you, i can drink in your laugh
I can live on your smile
I can trip and if i can fall into your arms I can
Stay there my whole life"
-amel larrieux

11:30 PM  
Blogger Justin said...

Worst poem EVER...

The Tay Bridge Disaster

Beautiful Railway Bridge of the Silv'ry Tay!
Alas! I am very sorry to say
That ninety lives have been taken away
On the last Sabbath day of 1879,
Which will be remember'd for a very long time.

'Twas about seven o'clock at night,
And the wind it blew with all its might,
And the rain came pouring down,
And the dark clods seem'd to frown,
And the Demon of the air seem'd to say --
“I'll blow down the Bridge of Tay.”

When the train left Edinburgh
The passengers' hearts were light and felt no sorrow,
But Boreas blew a terrific gale,
Which made their hearts for to quail,
And many of the passengers with fear did say --
“I hope God will send us safe across the Bridge of Tay.”

But when the train came near to Wormit Bay,
Boreas he did loud and angry bray,
And shook the central girders of the Bridge of Tay
On the last Sabbath day of 1879,
Which will be remember'd for a very long time.

So the train sped on with all its might,
And Bonnie Dundee soon hove in sight,
And the passengers' hearts felt light,
Thinking they would enjoy themselves on the New Year,
With their friends at home they lov'd most dear,
And wish them all a happy New Year.

So the train mov'd slowly along the Bridge of Tay,
Until it was about midway,
Then the central girders with a crash gave way,
And down went the train and passengers into the Tay!
The Storm Fiend did loudly bray,
Because ninety lives had been taken away,
On the last Sabbath day of 1879,
Which will be remember'd for a very long time.

As soon as the catastrophe came to be known
The alarm from mouth to mouth was blown,
And the cry rang out all o'er the town,
Good Heavens! the Tay Bridge is blown down,
And a passenger train from Edinburgh,
Which fill'd all the people's hearts with sorrow,
And made them for to turn pale,
Because none of the passengers were sav'd to tell the tale
How the disaster happen'd on the last Sabbath day of 1879,
Which will be remember'd for a very long time.

It must have been an awful sight,
To witness in the dusky moonlight,
While the Storm Fiend did laugh, and angry did bray,
Along the Railway Bridge of the Silv'ry Tay,
Oh! ill-fated Bridge of the Silv'ry Tay,
I must now conclude my lay
By telling the world fearlessly without the least dismay,
That your central girders would not have given way,
At least many sensible men do say,
Had they been supported on each side with buttresses,
At least many sensible men confesses,
For the stronger we our houses do build,
The less chance we have of being killed.

--William Topaz McGonagall

3:02 AM  

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