Billy Thompson

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A real, and true lifetime love
Perfectly pure, the symbol dove
Is it a dream or could it be
A lifetime love only for thee
...

To the singer, Donny Hathaway and all those who haven't found it.

'Seeing is believing', was once true
Today those very words are no clue
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Moon sits resting upon the ocean
Gentle breeze envelopes her pursuit
Starless night caresses the sky
Love at first sight
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Dedicated To The Fallen.

Drag your tail up, and out of bed
Face the perils of this world full steam ahead
...

Maryann

Poetry is wonderful in review
It is open, clandestine, and sincere
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Steeped and trembling
Eyes stiffen
Shaking thumbs still
Gunshot echoes
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Androgynous deciphering eyes
cast passionate hot curiousity

Delicious love becomes yeilding
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A delicate bloom
Waiting in vain
Wrapped ever so tightly in a cocoon
Carefully scanning the plain
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With the smoothness of silk, and the beauty of birth
I attempt to scribe so well this painting of life in infancy
The flow off my tongue of this poem so magnificent
It is most clever that I use the same brush
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Love is a many-splendored thing
Nonexistent at times
As well as constant and smothering
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Poverty rages nationwide
I can't feed the masses
War wages, and subdivide
My weapon is unloaded
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I will never be the same
You appealed to my emptiness
When everything else was gone
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When you walk outside
You lose a moment with every stride
With all the dangers in this world
Your body is faced with constant peril
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A mistake as a youngster
Found deep inside my soul
...

Profoundly I attempt to scribe
Wondering what revelation awaits
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I dare you...write a poem about this
As they wait with raised fist
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Dedicated To Lady Maryann Astor-Rois

My conscious moments become envious
While ensuing thoughts of you dominate
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You look at me with killer eyes
As I offer you my last bread
This very gift makes you despise
Yet you accept it with dread
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Read the words in my eyes
Therein you shall see
Dejection and manmade cries
Unrequited reception for me
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Dedicated To Those With Fixations..

With no life to live
Go on a spending spree
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Billy Thompson Biography

I am a budding poet, however, I have been a 'writer' my entire life. I also enjoy drawing with pen, pencil and ink. I think of myself as artistically inclined. I am very serious about family, anything political that effects day to day life of everyone. I am passionate, honest to a fault, but never rude intentionally. I attempt to treat people as I would like to be treated. I can not resist an opportunity to help anyone under any legal and sane situation. I love animals, nature and physical activity. I am a DAV (Disabled American Veteran) , however it is of no hinderance. As a consequence of my Military Service, I stayed in Sarpy County, Nebraska, the place of my base where I reside in a bedroom community called Papillion. I use to love it here, however now I hate it. I lone for my family in Memphis. School and job force me to just imagine what going home would be like. Business Administration is my forte' which led me to 'think' I could own and run a neighborhood bar. After three years, I decided to quit pretending I was 'eventually' going to turn a profit. I really miss that bar though. I was in an automobile accident October 2004, where I substained neck, knee and suffer from a herniated disc that I now requires surgery. I am so afraid. That is the story of my life. A life that lives me.)

The Best Poem Of Billy Thompson

True Lifetime Love

A real, and true lifetime love
Perfectly pure, the symbol dove
Is it a dream or could it be
A lifetime love only for thee

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Totally committed I remain
Wanting never to refrain
Only to feel again the butterflys
To hear forever her single most crys

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Could it actually happen
If so, let it now begin
A love so dear, so sweet
Keeping my heart on beat

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I know that true, lifetime love exist
The kind that doesn't fade in a mist
With weary and anticipation
Production of guarded exaltation

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In my heart there is room to afford
Trying desperately to fill that void
Being amourous and engaging I've tried
Yet whole parts of me go unsatisfied

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The task then is to look within
Choosing not the iniquity of sin
And perhaps remain without
Being lonely, sad and devout


Copyright © 13 August 2006

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