Temporary Content
What do you want?
What do you get?
What do you search for
if you think this it?
Is there another
that you constantly look for?
Or am I just a good reason
for your temporary content?
This life is too short,
the road is too hard.
There's too many lonely hearts
for all your empty compliments.
Do you dream of a lover
that you will never forget?
Have you ever felt love
that takes away the loneliness?
Your heart seems consumed,
your soul lost in darkness.
You don't know who's who,
you've lost the inner you.
So what do you want?
what will you get?
What will you search for,
if you think this it.
Is there always gonna be another
that you are constantly looking for?
Or am I still just a good reason
for your temporary content?
(by Roelin Davis 11/26/2011 all rights reserved)
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Monday, November 21, 2011
Dawn
lifts my heart in a slow moving pace.
Washing my emotions with it's soft grace,
cleansing my soul with it's loving embrace.
Seemingly eager to engulf my lonely spirit,
holding me captive but leaving me fearless.
It's caressing feeling is of the purest.
The beauty of Dawn trapped me
even though I tried to resist it.
Clearing away the years of pain,
that left me to believe I was the blame.
Kept me in fear with nothing to gain,
ever the victim of love's cruel game.
Now that weight has been lifted,
for far too long I aimlessly drifted.
Needing love and affection that was never gifted,
not knowing how it feels to really miss it.
Dawn you have brought me such joy and delight,
cleared my darkness with your special light.
You shined on me and gave me sight,
brought my self-awareness to new heights.
Gave me inspiration that I so desperately needed,
helped me to regain what I used to believe in.
And now that my world has been re-opened,
is there hope for us to begin?
I can't help but to try and express this,
you've shown me the road again to my happiness.
You've shared with me your loving kindness,
and gave me your soft, sweet tenderness.
Dawn in my heart you will always be cherished !
(by Roelin Davis 11/21/2011 all rights reserved)
Washing my emotions with it's soft grace,
cleansing my soul with it's loving embrace.
Seemingly eager to engulf my lonely spirit,
holding me captive but leaving me fearless.
It's caressing feeling is of the purest.
The beauty of Dawn trapped me
even though I tried to resist it.
Clearing away the years of pain,
that left me to believe I was the blame.
Kept me in fear with nothing to gain,
ever the victim of love's cruel game.
Now that weight has been lifted,
for far too long I aimlessly drifted.
Needing love and affection that was never gifted,
not knowing how it feels to really miss it.
Dawn you have brought me such joy and delight,
cleared my darkness with your special light.
You shined on me and gave me sight,
brought my self-awareness to new heights.
Gave me inspiration that I so desperately needed,
helped me to regain what I used to believe in.
And now that my world has been re-opened,
is there hope for us to begin?
I can't help but to try and express this,
you've shown me the road again to my happiness.
You've shared with me your loving kindness,
and gave me your soft, sweet tenderness.
Dawn in my heart you will always be cherished !
(by Roelin Davis 11/21/2011 all rights reserved)
time to cut my silver thread
I find myself this lonely man
struck down from the crowd.
There's only one thing I can hear
and that's the ringing in my ears.
I came to this distant land
hoping to find the man I am.
Lost in the time before
battling the cries of never more.
They left me here a broken dream
bleeding by this open stream.
As my life flashes before my eyes
my heart lifts and I hear my sighs.
Flying up through the clouds
I can feel the warmth of the light.
Guiding me to the promised land
never got a chance to fight the good fight.
Looking down at what once was me
all the lost hopes and possibilities.
Now it's time to cut my silver thread,
no turning back...no going home,
for you see I'm...dead...dead...dead !
struck down from the crowd.
There's only one thing I can hear
and that's the ringing in my ears.
I came to this distant land
hoping to find the man I am.
Lost in the time before
battling the cries of never more.
They left me here a broken dream
bleeding by this open stream.
As my life flashes before my eyes
my heart lifts and I hear my sighs.
Flying up through the clouds
I can feel the warmth of the light.
Guiding me to the promised land
never got a chance to fight the good fight.
Looking down at what once was me
all the lost hopes and possibilities.
Now it's time to cut my silver thread,
no turning back...no going home,
for you see I'm...dead...dead...dead !
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Well I’m Sorry Mama (I Got the Itch Again)
Well
I’m sorry mama
I
got the itch
To
meet Mother Nature again
She’s
been calling me
I
can hear her sweet songs on the wind
Honey
gonna get up real early
Don’t
bother fixing me a measly breakfast
I’m already out the door
I can’t
sleep
Just
gonna steal
The
whole pot of coffee this time
Gotta
get out there
And
hit that road you see
Well
I got the itch
To
meet Mother Nature again
She’s
been calling me
I
can hear her sweet songs on the wind
Woke
up Listening to morning birds
They're
all here to greet me
And
send me on my way
The
break of dawn
Is
full on in my eyes
Ya
life is good today
Darling
I got the itch
To
meet Mother Nature again
She’s
been calling me
I
can hear her sweet songs on the wind
Oh
I can’t wait
Until I meet up with ol Jim
The
hunting and the fishing
Has
always been so grand with him
Can't
wait
We'll
get caught up
Out
in the wilds again
I’m
sorry mama
I
got the itch
To
meet Mother Nature again
She’s
been calling me
I
can hear her sweet songs on the wind
Ya
on the wind
Can't
wait
We'll
get caught up
Out
in the wilds again
Ya
me and ol Jim
Get
caught up in the wilds again
(By Roelin Davis 11/20/2011 all
rights reserved
The People of the Underground
Out of the madness of the night,
one by one the circle becomes round.
Strutting their stuff looking for a fight,
here comes the people of the underground.
In the shadows of the night they are near,
waiting in anticipation for their hour to strike.
With red in their eyes that never clears,
to savor human flesh is what they like.
Talons and fangs at the ready to claw,
to rip and tear with inhuman strength.
They stalk their prey without any law,
to taste human blood they'll go to any length.
Woman or child they don't care,
the fever always burns them up inside.
So be careful or you'll feel their stare,
they're just waiting for you to go outside.
Watching and waiting for that one mistake,
to them it's all just part of the chase.
So when you go out tonight stay awake,
keep your wits and don't slow your pace.
An unwilling victim to a never ending game,
once you're in you'll never be the same.
Beware the people of the underground.
one by one the circle becomes round.
Strutting their stuff looking for a fight,
here comes the people of the underground.
In the shadows of the night they are near,
waiting in anticipation for their hour to strike.
With red in their eyes that never clears,
to savor human flesh is what they like.
Talons and fangs at the ready to claw,
to rip and tear with inhuman strength.
They stalk their prey without any law,
to taste human blood they'll go to any length.
Woman or child they don't care,
the fever always burns them up inside.
So be careful or you'll feel their stare,
they're just waiting for you to go outside.
Watching and waiting for that one mistake,
to them it's all just part of the chase.
So when you go out tonight stay awake,
keep your wits and don't slow your pace.
An unwilling victim to a never ending game,
once you're in you'll never be the same.
Beware the people of the underground.
Hair Trigger Pretender
Hair Trigger Pretender
I saw you out late last night,
Cruisin' under the big city lights.
The wind blowing thru your hair,
While driving around without a care.
Out all night when you're huntin',
Going somewhere ready for gunnin'.
Quick on the draw with you're kisses,
Not a single one ever misses,
Smoke rising from you're lips,
No holster needed on you're hips.
Skin tight dress curves at their fullest,
you're using kisses just like bullets.
Spurrs on you're high heel boots,
And notches in you're designer belt.
How many times can you shoot,
without remorse or any guilt.
One day you'll meet a stranger,
Who'll be one step ahead of the danger.
Some-one who will never surrender,
To a hair trigger pretender.
Cruisin' under the big city lights.
The wind blowing thru your hair,
While driving around without a care.
Out all night when you're huntin',
Going somewhere ready for gunnin'.
Quick on the draw with you're kisses,
Not a single one ever misses,
Smoke rising from you're lips,
No holster needed on you're hips.
Skin tight dress curves at their fullest,
you're using kisses just like bullets.
Spurrs on you're high heel boots,
And notches in you're designer belt.
How many times can you shoot,
without remorse or any guilt.
One day you'll meet a stranger,
Who'll be one step ahead of the danger.
Some-one who will never surrender,
To a hair trigger pretender.
Roelin Davis
Copyright ©2008 Roelin DavisI'm Wanting You Less (But I'm Needing You More)
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
I can’t keep up
With all of your tests
Why does this love
Have so many requests
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
I'm running to you
As I’m leaving out the front door
Look at me now
Always crying...always all alone
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
All of my life
I’ve been chasing love
Asked for help from heaven above
Even wished upon a star
Can't seem to get on the right
track
Just out of reach
It always seems so far
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
Here's me coming on back
Through the front door
Gonna give this love
One more chance
For romance
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
I'm wanting you less
But I’m needing you more
(By Roelin Davis 11/20/2011 all
rights reserved
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