Happy BDAY. My moms birthday is tomorrow as well. Leaves a big prezzie
filled the with a potion to make the perfect man and a card.

thanks im thinking of making it into a novel

Wow great poem.

Here is my try at writing a short story. Please be kind cause I havent
written a story in a long while.


Here it is:

“You make him sound like he is the perfect man or something.” Krista
looked over at her friend Kimmie and wanted to laugh at the look of pure
love covering her best friends features.

Kimmie picked up a picture of a dark haired guy in a marine uniform.
“But Krista I swear he is the perfect guy. He is like no one I have ever
met before. I know that we have only know each other a month but I swear
he is my soul mate. He makes me feel things I have never felt before. He
looks at me and I feel like the most beautiful girl in the world.”

Just then the radio starts playing the song This Kiss by Faith Hill.
Kimmie holds the picture close to her heart and starts dancing around in
circles and singing along to the music. Krista just sits there laughing.

But that had been two months ago. Before everything came crashing down.
Before her best friends world had come to an end. Before Kimmie had
received the phone call telling her that Matt had died in active duty.
Two months since Kimmie had died inside.

Krista and all of Kimmies other friends had done everything they could
think of to make Kimmie snap out of her depression but it just didn’t
seem to work. Every day it seemed like she died a little more inside.
She barely spoke, she hardly ate, she stopped going out altogether.
Mostly she just stayed locked up in her room holding onto Matts picture.
Krista didn’t know what to do. She hated seeing her friend like this.
But nothing she did seemed to help.

Kimmie sat in her room hugging the teddy bear Matt had sent her before
he died. She didn’t know what to do. It had been two months since she
lost the man of her dreams. She didn’t know how to go on. She felt
hollow inside and she felt like she had no reason to go on.

Her friends tried to help of course. They tried to get her to go places,
but everywhere she went she was just reminded of Matt. She was reminded
of his touch, his kiss, his smile. She missed him so much her heart
actually hurt. She wipes her eyes as the tears start to fall again. She
closes her eyes and falls asleep.

Kimmie can t believe it! Matt was there! In front of her. He was alive!
She didn’t understand why he looked so sad thought. Why would he be sad?
He should be happy he was alive again. They could be together.

Matt walked towards her and took her hand. He smiled at her before
speaking. “Hey darling. Hows my girl?” Tears start to gather in both of
there eyes. She knows that she was wrong and that Matt really is gone.
“I don’t have much time honey. I just came to give you a message. I love
you, I loved you with my dying breath and I will love you forever. But
it was my time to go. But you, its not your time. You need to live
again. You cant let yourself die because I did. You have a whole life to
live love. Please as long as you live remember I love you, and live your
life for me.”
He kissed her one final time. The kiss was filled with all the passion
that existed in that one moment. “I love you.” He said before
disappearing and leaving Kimmie awake in her room.

“And that is how she learned to live again. Of course she married
eventually but she loved Matt until she died. All 87 years later.”
Krista smiled at the look on her granddaughters face. She did love the
story of her nanas best friend finding life again in a dream.

That poem was wonderful. A true work of art. Keep up the good work!

Thanks for all the best wishes. I know it will be fine Im just scared.

Good morning everyone! How are yall doing today? I cant seem to sleep
cause im nervous about having the Lithotripsy done today on my kidney
stones.

Our love is set in stone
You have set me upon a throne
A love so deep you have shown
Me my chance with love was not blown.

Our love is like the ocean
So deep and true,
But with one notion
I wont get sick from this motion
As long as I have your love potion.

Our love is like flying
Without you Id be crying
Id also be lying
If I said I didn’t feel like I was dying.

Our love is never ending
Our souls continue blending
Our love we continue tending.

Our love is set in stone
You’ve set me upon a throne
A love so deep you’ve shown
Me my chance at love was not blown.

I Love you always
And need you forever
Please say
We will always be together.

Very lovely

Near or far
No matter where you are
You make my heart soar
And my brains melt to the floor

I know you will never leave
Our love we continue to weave
My heart you seem to seize
Seize and squeeze with love

Near or far
No matter where you are
My make my heart soar
And brains melt to the floor

I know you would never
Walk out that door
And my dear your never a bore


I wonder though when we meet
How I should greet
You with a hug
Or with a kiss
About that I only know this

Ill love you forever
And Im glad were together
Your my sweetheart
And we shall never part.

What used to be
Can never compare
To the rareness
Of our love
The love
We share now

It came on so sudden
Like a flood of emotion
I hope it goes on
For now until forever

Wow great poem!

Love is like a flower
Its blooms
Love is a strong power
Chasing away the gloom

Leaving room to love
Makes me float like a dove
On a cloud from above
Love fits like a glove

Love is like a flower
Its an awsome power
Love grows and blooms
To chase away the gloom

Your an upstanding guy as well!

Hey billroot your an upstanding guy. Not many guys I know who would say
no to Jessica Simpson.

Same with me. I cant seem to sleep for some reason. Maybe its the cold.

Well seems I am not the only one who cant sleep. Ive been up and down
all night long.

Well most guys I know would say yes in a heart beat.

Hey everyone what are yall up to this morning?

Wow you GUYS supprised me lol. I thought you would all say yes. No
offense.