Steven'zworld.

Hey Everyone. Let me start by saying thank you all. For your total support and daily contributions to this idea called Stevenzworld. I have written quite a number of poems now and I believe they don't suck (that much). So I decided to try my hand on something new....WRITE A NOVEL. Do take a look at the first chapter and let me know if I should stop right now before I embarrass myself any further. Thanks once again...Oh...least I forget..MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU ALL. CHAPTER ONE: Falling in love has always been sarah's dream.The thought of having the perfect man she could cuddle with every night just sends shills down her spine. For a girl who grew up a mile away from civilization, is not a surprise she has found life difficult in making new friends.Back at her hometown where laws where meant to be broken and teenage girls being raped was branded a norm, Sarah barely escaped the brutality and was forced to flee to the city at the age of nineteen. Alice her only friend...

Thought a life without you was possible Hell, thought it was a run-way to freedom How much wrong could I be. You the best thing that has ever happened to me. Those gentle hands Caressing every fibre of my being You cared more than I could ever muster Always felt you were too good for me I still feel same Every time I stare into those eyes I dreaded the day I would loose you But Fear has a funny way of coming to life Eating into one's subconscious And bringing out our deepest secrets into existence Getting over you has being the hardest task in my life And I have been through so many The heart is filled of deep pits Capable of burying feelings without a trace But this heart has become shallow Memories flowing to the surface Exposing the weakness that lies within I lost you without a fight I let you go without a struggle A decision I have come to regret every passing moment But you happy now At least you seem so I...

Am caught between webs Heart torn apart Feelings I can't control. Thought love was a myth A hidden truth kept from humans At least kept away from me Until you graced my presence Sitting right in front of me The air filled with your aura Breathing in your essence Has Never Been so intoxicating Your warmth oozing out with such freedom How could one not get drunk with such a gift I have to know you Draw you closer to myself Keep you in arms length And never let you leave my sight Shakespeare thought he found love He could never have been more wrong Because he never laid eyes on you.

Poems, What's the definition What ways are there to express it Shakespeare had lots to say about it And I believe I do Lost in thought Stuck in dreams I could only look for ways to tell you Am in love with you. No. Those are not the right words Too shallow Too common You deserve better I can never take you off my thoughts I can never let you out of my head You perfect You more than perfect You care so much Even when I show little I dream of nothing else Not riches Not fame Not power Just a chance to call you mine How I long for an opportunity To beat my chest And tell the world Even to those who don't care That I am blessed I have a gift A rare gem Priceless No man deserves

Power Figures    They’re all gone, the power figures, They’re all gone, the power figures, the shapers of my being. Grandparents, parents, aunts and uncles their mission for me fulfilled. Teachers, ministers, neighbors, childhood friends, lovers, even strangers that I’ve met; all of them God’s Mathematicians. Each adding, subtracting, from what I would be. Sometimes I wonder, are they softly cheering, content; or silent, weeping, ashamed of me? Harold Johnson 2015the shapers of my being. Grandparents, parents, aunts and uncles their mission for me fulfilled. Teachers, ministers, neighbors, childhood friends, lovers, even strangers that I’ve met; all of them God’s Mathematicians. Each adding, subtracting, from what I would be. Sometimes I wonder, are they softly cheering, content; or silent, weeping, ashamed of me? POEM BY HAROLD Johnson www.forums.familyfriendpoems.co...

We sat in a bar We got stinking drunk We left in my car Were both full of spunk We drove through the night Both talking some trash I ran a red light Head on was the crash I lay in the street The blood would not stop A beer by my feet Approached by a cop Body was shaking Heart dropped when he said "Ain't no mistaking Your best friend is dead." I was arrested Ass put in a cell Strength was then tested In suicide hell Very next morning Inside a Courtroom People were mourning I shared in their gloom I looked at his Mom Eyes teary and sad Her world without charm I knew she was MADD "I am so sorry Through hell I will trudge I wish it were me May God be my judge." I have no defense I'm going away Jail's one consequence I sadly must pay The price it will cost It's steep as can be I carry a Cross Too heavy for me I sit in my cell I see your son's face ...

Valentine For all the times I have hurt you And wasn't there to support you For all the times I failed to shine Darling, won't you be my Valentine ? For all the times I have let you down And all the times I made you frown For all the times I blew your mind Darling, won't you be my Valentine ? For all the times I told a lie And all the times I made you cry For all the times that I was blind Darling, won't you be my Valentine ? For all the times you have missed me And all the times you have kissed me For all the times your lips touched mine Darling, won't you be my Valentine ? For all the times we made sweet love The times we prayed to God above For all the gifts from God Divine Darling, won't you be my Valentine ? For all the hurt and all the tears All the good times throughout the years For all the time you have been mine Darling, won't you be my Valentine ? Author Of This Poem:Ronnie Doe.