Shy eyes

Both standing in the center
hands on hips
sweat falls off their exhausted bodies
both out of breath

Wild are their hearts
lonely are the beats apart
her eyes pull him closer
to her

He cant resist
he feels all the pressure
Loving eyes
touching finger tips
longing for his mouth watering lips

Shy eyes of his
hidden away
he is her sunshine
of the day

His hands move her slowly
across the dance floor
then a rush fills them both up
like nothing before

Music filling each step
taken away each other slowing breath
he leads her
with his manly way
she trust him
to guide her
turning this guy away

His soft smoldering looks
fill up with a breath taking smile
this is the look
he has not had for awhile

As the music falls
it comes to the last line
he tells her that
she dances so fine

Bring me close
she whispers in his ear
take me again
on this dance floor
my dear

Caught in Time

As we would sit and talk
for hours on end
the time we had back then
running racing having fun
oh sometimes how i miss it when

Silence is the house
silence is the air
walking through the open fields
memories of this place
almost seen myself running past
a smile upon my face

Adventure was our playground
we done this quite well
ice rink hand made
on the cement ground of white

Skipping ropes sometimes two
under the moon and over the stars
eating melted chocolate bars
questing which color of the next car

Looking at the stars up above
singing out not a note
wearing our sleeves as gloves
Fields of red against the gold
stories of the young
stories of the old

Open camp fires
catching our hearts
laughter filled every corner of the estate
no one fought
there was never hate

Stand by each other
played sports of all sorts
achievements made by all
no one single person gloats

Pride for each other
team play in our name
supporting networks
we gave it all
we had our perks

Setting the standard for the next to come
we had our hearts filled by all
as we speak of the past
we knew we had fun
we had a blast we made it last

Stand by me

If all the rain
that falls from the sky
was the tears that did fall
from your sad eyes

Leaving your print
on all our hearts
knowing that your always there
even tough we are apart

Shoulders that i once
rested on
shoes that help me get
across the room all along

A scent of you i feel
the air your memory
is all so real
broken hurt is so real

Looking down from
your window
the gap through clouds of grey
you push them back over
to allow the suns display

As the day approaches
the one we remember you
knowing that the void is there
but we cant stop loving you

#onekinddeed

As i write this i am inspired by the people who make me smile and add that little extra to my life everyday. Going to work for many of us is a trial. Something we may not want to do but has to be done no matter how much we like or don't like it. As i work in retail food industry every day is different i can honestly say no day is the same as the next. Today Maria Duffy has inspired us all to trend on twitter for #onekinddeed. I think this is a great idea for us all to come together and share our thoughts.

In my job i get to meet some really great people and sometimes the lather. I often don't feel like the may west and smiling is apart of my job but i can honestly say its easy for me. People are my inspiration and they make my job all the more interesting. It is my job to make sure the customer is getting the best service possible which i do to the best of my ability. I find there is always those certain customers who take the time to thank you and tell you how much you do for them. For instance yesterday a man told me that it was a pleasure for me to serve him. This may seem insignificant to some but i felt like he hit my heart with his words#onekinddeed. Often other people have more of an effect on me than i seem to have on them. With out their wonderful positive thinking and smiling faces how could i see the impact we all have on each other.

Sometimes the simple things in life can mean the most to others and ourselves. Each person has an effect on the next. We don't always want to smile or feel like we can make a change, but all our actions bring about change. Some people just want to be served while others love to have a chat. I feel connected to my customers and feel like a have that bond with them.  It is my pleasure to be as much apart of their lives as they are mine. I laugh and some times i feel like crying with what i hear. Children are so funny i have some great chats with them and now they are back to school. They just love to chat away what teachers they have and their favorite and not so subjects.  Mammy stories are the ones i relate to most. I often get mistaken for not having children. The lines you wouldn't understand what its like to have children. As a mum of a 20 yr old son a daughter 15yrs and daughter who is 10 yrs old i do understand how hard it can be. onekinddeed

I get told i am to young to have a son that age but when all my friends were living i was having a baby. My
friends were in school and partying i was doing nappy changes and bottle feeds. They were staying up all night having the laugh. I was up all night trying to get his wind up trying to see the funny side crying myself . It was all worth it he is in college now and doing so well. I am proud of who is and who he has become. Just goes to show what you put in you get out. All my children are my inspiration and my reason for getting up every morning. I laugh everyday because of them. I never sit still but i wouldn't have it any other way.

Life is not always easy or the way we want it. But the people that we have in our lives make all the difference. You have choices in life. Sometimes we are forced to choose i can honestly say i have lived through choices i never wanted to make. onekinddeed

So as you do step out today think of how you make a difference to others and how they do the same to you.

The simple deeds make the world of a difference.

Torn

Waiting for something
for that voice to fill the air
sometimes there are mysteries
we should not open up
or do we care

Each rock she crossed
was met with each heart beat
slow thinking thoughts
so discreet

Lightening bolts
shook her up inside
lifting her up
she was made of tough stuff

Each edge of her mind
felt so rough
like it had been brushed away
pushed to its limits

As shadows of the past
filled her memories
she knew this would brake her
if she did not let go

With the moon as her light
shinning down on her silky soft skin
As salty tears
tore her from within

Walking along
with the past finally left behind
she knew all along
she must of been blind

Knowing now
what she did not know then
changed her view
of all men

They are not all the same
some have a game
but he was the one
that never called out her name

Teasing Curls

With soft breath 

she kissed him slowly 

often he wanted her to do it more 

wanting her to explore even more 

standing in the lake 

all to bare 

him and her 

they just did not care 

this was their adventure 

leaving all 

this was their dare 

letting it all out 

out in the open 

in the middle of no where 

His shy eyes 

drew her closer 

she loved how vulnerable he felt 

his quite smile 

took over 

her silent words 

Lasting impressions

viewing each others expressions

teasing curls 

hung on her shoulders 

His fingers 

played with them 

as she pushed herself closer 

lips tied in 

oh he was her deadly sin

Planting ponds 

of waterfalls way 

silence filled the air 

on that warm sunshine day 

Knowing she was the one for him

he held her more closely 

in his mind within

looking at her face 

gave him all his pleasure 

her smile took over 

she was his treasure 

Lost in Time

With eyes red and tired
body dragging along
fire in his breath
nearly there just not yet

Blood running fast through his veins
people pass by
he still does not complain
no one knows his name

Torture is his life
isolation is his island of living
loneliness is state of forgiving
shyness is his expression of his knife

Look through his glass
only half full
mind set thoughts
oh aches are washed away so dull

Lost in space
lost in time
vulnerability
is his crime

Words they just wont come
beating heart
in his casket
unsung drums

Thumping of loving
somewhere else
not his own
lost in memories
Better to his self

Hear his call
he wants it all
less of effort
one man against the wall
left hopeless
in a time
where he once stood tall