by Mycheille Norvell
You are Dangerous to me,
my Kryptonite in human form;
tugging my heart,
pulling me until I'm torn,
You are dangerous to me,
A love and lust too strong;
Remembering our first kiss,
but knowing more now is wrong;
You are dangerous to me;
One question, one answer,
No denials from me to you;
overwhelming me like cancer;
You are dangerous to me,
Because you are the only one
Who could ask anything of me,
And I'd be yours, no care of my own
You are dangerous to me,
So I stay away,
I hold my tongue,
knowing that to hold you once is to hold you everyday;
You are dangerous to me,
Because I know your impact,
But it doesn't stop the love and need...
No, with you I lose myself and lose my tact;
That's why you are dangerous to me...
Monday, February 2, 2015
Monday, December 22, 2014
easy make doughnuts
http://www.littlebitfunky.com/2011/11/what-i-made-for-monday-naughty-donuts.html
homemade doughnuts using pillsbury grand rolls dough! :D Seriously so much fun and took maybe 10 minutes to make the whole single batch!
I just wanted to share how great this was of an easy recipe
homemade doughnuts using pillsbury grand rolls dough! :D Seriously so much fun and took maybe 10 minutes to make the whole single batch!
I just wanted to share how great this was of an easy recipe
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Our peace
Maybe I am letting go
but maybe it is all just show
Maybe I am running away
but maybe it is just say
Maybe I am moving on
but maybe I am just a pawn
Maybe I am waiting here
but maybe I am the one to steer
Maybe I am not the only one
maybe you are the one who felt alone
Round and round we've gone
but too long
But maybe its time to cease
and recognize our peace.
but maybe it is all just show
Maybe I am running away
but maybe it is just say
Maybe I am moving on
but maybe I am just a pawn
Maybe I am waiting here
but maybe I am the one to steer
Maybe I am not the only one
maybe you are the one who felt alone
Round and round we've gone
but too long
But maybe its time to cease
and recognize our peace.
Monday, December 8, 2014
Not yet
Sometimes I wish you could hear my thoughts
to hear me screaming out the truth...
but those words aren't allowed to be spoken...
not here.
Sometimes I wish I could tell you
what I really feel when I see you...
but that truth could lead to so much pain...
not now.
Sometimes I wish I could kiss you
so I knew if that passion is still there...
but what am I supposed to do when you don't kiss me back...
not this.
Sometimes I wish I heard what you thought
because I see the look in your eyes
and I know you feel it too by the red in your cheek...
not yet.
Sometimes I wonder what would happen
if we both could tell each other how we really felt
because then... maybe we could finally know that
it's time.
by Mycheille Norvell
to hear me screaming out the truth...
but those words aren't allowed to be spoken...
not here.
Sometimes I wish I could tell you
what I really feel when I see you...
but that truth could lead to so much pain...
not now.
Sometimes I wish I could kiss you
so I knew if that passion is still there...
but what am I supposed to do when you don't kiss me back...
not this.
Sometimes I wish I heard what you thought
because I see the look in your eyes
and I know you feel it too by the red in your cheek...
not yet.
Sometimes I wonder what would happen
if we both could tell each other how we really felt
because then... maybe we could finally know that
it's time.
by Mycheille Norvell
So let it go
I wrote this in 2011, but just found it again today :) I just really liked it! still true today!!
So let it Go
I know more than I show
I am
just waiting;
I feel more than I let on
I am
just patient;
I see more than you know
I am
just watching;
You don’t know what I am
I’m a
mystery;
You don’t know what I feel
I’m a
journey all on my own;
You don’t know what I see
I’m
not in the past…
So
let it go.
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
Little Drummer Girl
Oh little drummer girl,
drumming away your life,
too much sound,
not enough sight
Oh little drummer girl,
running way from reality,
unaware of what you see,
but continuing the drum drum drumming...
Oh little drummer girl,
it is not Him you are hearing,
your noise is too loud,
and your cries are overwhelming
But my little drummer girl,
it is not your drum drum drumming
that takes away from His words you don't hear
It is the hum hum humming
of the world buzzing in your ear
Keep out the humming,
little drummer girl,
Keep out the humming...
Let the Lord be your drum
as you keep on drum drum drumming
drumming away your life,
too much sound,
not enough sight
Oh little drummer girl,
running way from reality,
unaware of what you see,
but continuing the drum drum drumming...
Oh little drummer girl,
it is not Him you are hearing,
your noise is too loud,
and your cries are overwhelming
But my little drummer girl,
it is not your drum drum drumming
that takes away from His words you don't hear
It is the hum hum humming
of the world buzzing in your ear
Keep out the humming,
little drummer girl,
Keep out the humming...
Let the Lord be your drum
as you keep on drum drum drumming
Sunday, November 9, 2014
My published Short Story
Ok friends and strangers, my short story is now free on Smashwords, please go on and read! Check it out, send it on https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/414733
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