The Deepest Love

Bleed into me
become a slave to the way I set you free
from the moment you touch me
Let me provide the endless support you need
pen in hand
write everything you need
etch your pain, and sorrow
here on my lines
and let me serve as a moment of time

I will keep your secrets
and never reveal your fear
unless
you leave me open
Welcoming everyone
to a closed chapter
within your past
that I will proudly reveal
because I will always be here

I am proud to serve as a monument of your past
for these great works of art
keep me company within the dark

I know I hold the secret to your heart
your first and only love
Nothing can compare to me
for I am the only one who can set you free

I know everything there is to know about you
I give you an Identity
and it is I who provides pages free of worry
only seeking truth

Many will come
and many will go
but here
I will remain true

time apart
our bond grows stronger
till you can't take it anymore

my pages will call out to you
and
you will have restless nights
til you return to me
pen in hand
ready to discover once more
your destiny

and Ill be waiting
with blanks pages
for you to fulfill
and
make complete

Then once more you will feel compelled
like your one step closer
to understanding the person you see
every morning when you wake up
and glace in the mirror

you turn only to me
for I am the only one
that makes you feel complete


Whether a monster
full of greed or envy
or a lover
full of pain or lust
I will serve forever more
as the
story book of your life
and you will write
and write some more
and I will never grow tired of what has happened
or what is in store
for we become one
when I am recited
and that moment is reborn

Take me
Use me
and
Never let me go
for I am the food for you soul
the history to your past
and the one who will never let you go

Poems about poems, thanks Adam(Mr.Meora)

These two poems are about poems and this was an excersise Mr.Meora suggested I try- I did- the end result was these two poems. I'm posting them in order of which I wrote them today. And as strange as it sounds IT ISNT HARD! All it takes is some jotted down ideas about what YOU LOVE ABOUT POETRY and then somehow put it all together! But anyways here goes something!
"Secret Ingredient, CHEFT POET"
Lead or ink- it could written in either.
And sticks to paper like the frosting on the flakes.
When you write such a thing there is no such thing as cheating- you can do anything.
Sing? Maybe?
No, you don't have to cuz you want it to be a Green Eggs and Ham kinda thing.
No doo wop or ringy ding ding?

Well that's too bad, but it doesnt have to be this long. Only needs to stand alone and be strong.
And you'll never hear me say this again, "We have a secret ingredient.................[it's called] Creativity."


"With A............"
With a poem there are many possibilties. To change the word of the World like Obama;
To break N.Y CITY down and find-still-buildings growing from the roots of the streets;
To write a letter to your pen that reads,"more ink please";
To exprees yourslef in a bathing suit in the snowy winter or to consume a hot-chocolate with the souls of your loved ones floating around in the form of steam;
To know if you jump up and down to a brilliant sound, the loving crowd will-hopefully-follow;
To see yourself in the mirror and tell the World,"TO SHOVE ONE cuz I aint the same as nobody else.......
..........With a poem"

So I hope everyone enjoys. And I guess I'll catch you peeps later.
PEACE&LOVE, Vern.