Loretta Doyle Smalley
Biography of Loretta Doyle Smalley
I am 20 years old. I live in Columbus, Ohio. I am married now. Randy Dean Smalley is a really great guy. I love him with all of my heart. I wouldn't trade him for any other man in the world. I have always loved writing poems. I just write whatever it is that I feel or think. I am a daddysgirl. I am a tomboy.
Loretta Doyle Smalley Poems
As I think about it more and more each day, it comes clearer to me. What I feel in my heart is no lie.
The sun shines very brightly. When cluds are not covering it. The sun is yellow. The sun comes up in the morning. The sun shines during the day.
The Powerful Kiss
The stars are out filling the night sky. The cool breeze blowing through my long hair. We were holding hands and then you wrapped your arms around me. Holding me close to you as butterflies danced in my stomach.
It's really hard being someone's friend, when they only think of theirself. True friends stick together no matter what. They are always there for eachother. They don't talk about you behide your back.
A heart is filled with blood. It is bright red. That is if it is a good heart. It depends on the person.
I was in need of a friend, And because i didn't have this friend I was lost in this world. You came in to my life and showed me who I really was. I could share my problems with you and you understood.
Mother's Day is the day that children share their love with the women they call mom. The women who loves them and cares for them. Who has been there and has forgiven them for their sins. Who has stood beside them.
Flames Of Hell
Life is crazy. People think that they know you just be looking at you. The truth is, is that they don't. They don't know who or what you really are.
It started as a game, a simple joke. A one night stand with someone I really don't know. Not even a month later she showed up at my door. She tells me that I am going to be a father.
The hot sun shining down on everyone and everything. It tans some people and gives bad sun burns to others. People having parties, cookouts, and playing games outside. People going to pools and beaches to swim.
Spring is among us. Flowers are beginning to grow. Bees are soon to come out to get honey. They feed off honey.
Your My Angel
I thought that you could only see Angels and hear them sing. I never knew that they really talked, until I heard your voice. When you spoke to me, it was like I just walked in to Heaven. Every word oyu spoke sounded like an Angel singing.
To a special father. A man that has stood beside me through the years. Even if I was in the wrong. You maybe mean sometimes, but I forgive you.
Why did you leave me? Is it because I did something wrong? You were and always will be the best uncle in the world. Why?
How come your all I think about?
How come whenever your near no one else matters?
How come my heart pounds fast when you look at me?
How come I get butterflies in my stomach when you speak to me?
How come your eyes drive me wild?
How come I talk about you to everyone?
How come there is a smile on my face whenever you are close?
How come you mean so much to me?
How come I feel so dam lonely when I am not with you?