Marriage is like a game, you win some you lose some. I've lost twice but won with three beautiful children so not all was a complete loss. I must say when the marriage started it was bliss filled but as

@treefrognada 5 hive sent, thanks for chatting

An epic tale if ever I read, a true tale of bravery breed. His true love he did court, to bad the love was so short. Great poem man, I could envision the warrior and his epic journey from start to epic

Yes, I've felt it my whole life until the birth of my first son. I always faked it with girlfriends and wives, pretty good I might add, I have many still in love with me. I never meant any harm with it

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I can see you dancing now, hitting the waves of pleasure and pain as your body moves this way and that. Your heart is exposed as the healing begins and the scars form like little slivers of flesh just

Thank you for the honor. I did not expect this, I'll get on the comments better next week. I was having a hard time figuring out PeakD this week and I can't figure out how to join the community from Hive.blog.

In the tapestry of life, hope stitches the seams, Mending broken hearts, igniting our dreams. Kinda wish I would have come up with these lines first, lol. Beautiful poem if I may say. The rhythm was hypnotic

It's all good man, I have memory syndrome and that is why I write so much. So my kids can learn about me later in life when I can't remember anything to tell them. I have multiple blogs. I don't remember

I never wear a hat. I just didn't drink enough fluids to be honest. I was having to much fun to worry about water. I know, stupid me.

Most of the good ones need to be assholes at times so they can be the cuddle bug the rest of the time, glad you found him.

Thanks for stopping by and reading. It's nice when a fellow poet enjoys reading your work. Good day to you as well.

I've been gone for a while, where are these coins?

I'm not going to lie, that'd make a bitching tattoo

I got you guys. 50 sent @hive-161465

Each section is its own poem that makes up one larger poem. Each can be taken to mean something different if you look at each as a separate poem. That's why I like this one so much, it was fun to write

Strangely I called her and she is still in love with me and has been watching my life and talking to my parents ever since we split. She has even gone back and visited my parents for weeks at a time on

Yes, we need to make every day count as if it is our last, tomorrow may never come. Never go to bed angry or with too much on your mind, don't leave the day's business unfinished. Even if you have to stay

My father came home wrecked with PTSD. He used to think my brother, sister and I were veit Cong and try to kill us during the summer when we had tans. He'd just beat us the rest of the year all from PTSD.

Dude, had no idea about the tags. I must not have read something somewhere. I also thought it was three poems a day not a week, I need to go back and read the pinned post. I got ahead of myself by finally