Shades of Drew

The winds beneath my wings, you were the momentum that kept me going and I thank you For all the whispered prayers that spoke so loudly in my life - for the heart felt tears and the strength to let me grow, I thank you Even when your heart broke from the times I hurt you, still there was enough love to hold us together - taking pictures through shattered lenses - scattered pieces you glue in place and see so clearly and for this, I thank you Hiding between sheets of glass, invisible and layers of confidence - you found me there and elevated me beyond a dream an enlightened reality, coasting through struggles on your waves of assurance How many times can I say - in how many tongues can can I speak - with how many hugs can I show? I thank you and let you know that I love you. By Andrew J. Dorsey April 11, 2009 - 4:21 AM CT

I saw you the other day and my mind started to wander as I wondered about kissing you..... First your eyes capture mine, lost in euphoric daydreams, one after the other, coming as quickly as going, scared to blink, cause we might loose our connection - holding on to hope for affection. I saw you the other day and my mind started to wander as I wondered about holding you.... My arms around yours and your arms around mine, our energy illuminates, piercing the shadows as our our horizontal dance, our touch of romance and your unmeasurable warmth, rising from between the sheets as my thighs begin to greet.....welcome home whispers my heart to calm his raging beast, so hurried to conquer...and I never want this moment to end. I saw you the other day and my mind started to wander as I wondered about being you..... Writing words about me....symmetrical line after line mirroring my emotion like the moon on the ocean, peaceful and calm with the force of a storm....slowly brewing inside, no roo...

Why do I let it upset me so? So angry that my thoughts...random and unpredictable, like a feather in the mind - never settling on any idea. No definitely not peace, not forgiveness, not LOVE. Just a pure, unrated DISGUST! Yes..YOU, who allow them to treat you that way. YOU who are more than you ever imagined, possessing potential beyond comprehension...BEAUTIFUL and KIND...and you allow these blessings to be oppressed by violent eruptions from a coward's hand or empty utterances from a bully's lies! Is this all you want for yourself? Being mad at you has made me mad at me...for sitting back and watching your rapid decline into a pit of despair, dug by the hands and words of them that don't even know the real YOU. Yeah, they know the you whose face is still swollen from their last expression of their love or whose arms is still broken from the last time you disturbed his pride...or whose heart is still broken from the last time they came home with someone else on their ...