<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:34:28.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Sunset</title><subtitle type='html'>Poetry, love, passion, hate, spirit, me, you, us.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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type='html'>Riptides of shivering oneness&lt;br /&gt;Encased within your warmth&lt;br /&gt;Each wave heightened, lightened&lt;br /&gt;Deeper under your restraint&lt;br /&gt;This undeniable embrace&lt;br /&gt;Hold my hands, my hips&lt;br /&gt;Dear&lt;br /&gt;Tighten my hair in your palm&lt;br /&gt;God…&lt;br /&gt;Please hold me within you&lt;br /&gt;Under your strength I give no qualms&lt;br /&gt;Hushed words melt my name&lt;br /&gt;I arch with each murmur&lt;br /&gt;Into you.&lt;br /&gt;Seemingly open with such grace&lt;br /&gt;Long since starved I pull you through&lt;br /&gt;You give and take&lt;br /&gt;So selfish&lt;br /&gt;That your selflessness becomes&lt;br /&gt;One with my greedy body&lt;br /&gt;As I take and give&lt;br /&gt;What I want&lt;br /&gt;Waves are surrendered to&lt;br /&gt;Breath is grasped&lt;br /&gt;In mid-air&lt;br /&gt;Words….&lt;br /&gt;There is no language&lt;br /&gt;Bare bodies are what I hear&lt;br /&gt;Tangled we rest for moments&lt;br /&gt;Quieted storms echo in my ears&lt;br /&gt;While the thunder of&lt;br /&gt;Your heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;Keep wet showers always near&lt;br /&gt;Until those waves rise on me&lt;br /&gt;Slowly with you rolling over me&lt;br /&gt;A soft stone&lt;br /&gt;Under your hands&lt;br /&gt;A solid stone though&lt;br /&gt;You will be&lt;br /&gt;There is no want or waiting&lt;br /&gt;Patience….&lt;br /&gt;Not tested in your hands&lt;br /&gt;I would beg&lt;br /&gt;If midstroke&lt;br /&gt;You asked me&lt;br /&gt;But God,&lt;br /&gt;I’m thankful that you don’t.&lt;br /&gt;Move me under&lt;br /&gt;And over your aching&lt;br /&gt;Fill me with that distant need&lt;br /&gt;Release those wants and demons&lt;br /&gt;Until I&lt;br /&gt;Am all you see&lt;br /&gt;Then when you move again&lt;br /&gt;Finally…&lt;br /&gt;From the pleasured tightened grasp&lt;br /&gt;Revel in the sweetness made&lt;br /&gt;In your embrace&lt;br /&gt;Is what we have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My morning coffee in this side café&lt;br /&gt;Brings comfort, lost comfort&lt;br /&gt;Not completely lost on me&lt;br /&gt;Russian thistle blown along&lt;br /&gt;Collected on fence lines&lt;br /&gt;By strong winds song&lt;br /&gt;So many thorns and dried up sage&lt;br /&gt;We can only burn them&lt;br /&gt;Out of the way&lt;br /&gt;To make room for comfort&lt;br /&gt;Room for new life&lt;br /&gt;Room to grow on this lonely highway.&lt;br /&gt;I ride the fences and prune&lt;br /&gt;I mend these busted sections&lt;br /&gt;For I cannot mend you&lt;br /&gt;And none of these are rot proof.&lt;br /&gt;Rusted nails and cracking wood&lt;br /&gt;Weathered in time, aged for good&lt;br /&gt;Worn colors of rainy grain&lt;br /&gt;Worn cold and dry some love remains&lt;br /&gt;But each day is picked up by the wind&lt;br /&gt;Slivers briskly taken and spin&lt;br /&gt;Etching gouges in my fence&lt;br /&gt;Deep lines in my life, the slow resent&lt;br /&gt;Tumbleweeds rolling past&lt;br /&gt;Sharp and dry&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t seen one since&lt;br /&gt;My broken fences let you&lt;br /&gt;Roll with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TUDvplx9t3I/AAAAAAAACyU/MvwI810FiUw/s1600/grafton%2Bfence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TUDvplx9t3I/AAAAAAAACyU/MvwI810FiUw/s400/grafton%2Bfence.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566712637225285490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-341525307909373498?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/341525307909373498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TUDvDnQytcI/AAAAAAAACyM/sMYqjjSOSec/s72-c/GraftonFenceline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-1776217370323510757</id><published>2011-01-19T22:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T22:05:45.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Close</title><content type='html'>I wanted to be beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be loved&lt;br /&gt;I wanted someone to smell my skin&lt;br /&gt;And run their fingers through my hair.&lt;br /&gt;I needed to be touched.&lt;br /&gt;Inside, where no one had&lt;br /&gt;Understood and admired&lt;br /&gt;And held when I am sad.&lt;br /&gt;I longed to see the view&lt;br /&gt;From a pedestal of admiration.&lt;br /&gt;And hear true whispers of lust.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to mean something&lt;br /&gt;Enough worth fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;Be important enough to keep safe.&lt;br /&gt;Precious and sweet to another one.&lt;br /&gt;My God, I came so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-1776217370323510757?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/1776217370323510757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=1776217370323510757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/1776217370323510757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/1776217370323510757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-close.html' title='So Close'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-7113487918691748422</id><published>2010-11-30T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:58:11.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STEEL RAILS</title><content type='html'>Railroads, silver thunder scream through&lt;br /&gt;Whistles blow through town &amp; you&lt;br /&gt;Our pasts a part ride in as one&lt;br /&gt;Like we’ve rumbled through this country&lt;br /&gt;Chasing moon and sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I didn’t know I’d been waiting&lt;br /&gt;At a bustling station for you to come&lt;br /&gt;Though I long held a ticket&lt;br /&gt;I simply stood on platforms&lt;br /&gt;While each steamer raged past me&lt;br /&gt;Screaming on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to be reminiscing &lt;br /&gt;Watching, feeling iron steeds go by&lt;br /&gt;In my absent memories – my dear&lt;br /&gt;Familiar spirit stopped…enticed&lt;br /&gt;And I stood to greet you&lt;br /&gt;Inhale your skin, embraced by pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had travelled for long years&lt;br /&gt;As long as my weather ticket&lt;br /&gt;Held in my hands&lt;br /&gt;Halting many stations&lt;br /&gt;Creating songs upon the land.&lt;br /&gt;You knew me, remembered from long ago&lt;br /&gt;That I had blank tendencies&lt;br /&gt;To wait on platforms alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you satisfied the yearning&lt;br /&gt;The miles put in you&lt;br /&gt;The long forgotten memories&lt;br /&gt;The rails of iron seared through&lt;br /&gt;By a mere glance you recall&lt;br /&gt;The wanting, lusting lost in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m dizzy from long thunders&lt;br /&gt;&amp; random faces that swiftly passed&lt;br /&gt;Lightened, sickened by polluted fumes&lt;br /&gt;Swirling in stagnant air above my bench&lt;br /&gt;I did not realize my fresh air&lt;br /&gt;Had long been sucked&lt;br /&gt;With winds blown west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You blew my breath back into me&lt;br /&gt;A silver bullet screeching to a halt&lt;br /&gt;Long enough to scoop me up&lt;br /&gt;Onto a familiar journey&lt;br /&gt;On rails, sparked hot &lt;br /&gt;We ramble on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-7113487918691748422?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/7113487918691748422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=7113487918691748422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7113487918691748422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7113487918691748422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/11/steel-rails.html' title='STEEL RAILS'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-9022478721791919366</id><published>2010-11-09T22:55:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T23:38:50.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irrational</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TNo6kdFJIfI/AAAAAAAACws/T3aIOxIGcT8/s1600/DSCI3575%2Bcopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537803089761346034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TNo6kdFJIfI/AAAAAAAACws/T3aIOxIGcT8/s200/DSCI3575%2Bcopy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were never mine, though I dreamed&lt;br /&gt;Through your goodbyes, the veils of change&lt;br /&gt;Convinced me you were mine.&lt;br /&gt;Like smoke you eluded me,&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious, absent&lt;br /&gt;Ever changing and fluid&lt;br /&gt;Love is and isn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Irrational, ever slow&lt;br /&gt;My intentions creep to know&lt;br /&gt;How you belonged&lt;br /&gt;That I am alone&lt;br /&gt;Slowly irrational&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep breaths I inhale&lt;br /&gt;To touch, to own such peril.&lt;br /&gt;Love is and isn’t for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Irrational, ever slow&lt;br /&gt;My intentions creep to know&lt;br /&gt;How you belonged&lt;br /&gt;That I am alone&lt;br /&gt;Slowly irrational&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a fool I wait&lt;br /&gt;Matches to strike&lt;br /&gt;Creating sulphurous air&lt;br /&gt;But it is and it isn’t hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Irrational, ever slow&lt;br /&gt;My intentions creep to know&lt;br /&gt;How you belonged&lt;br /&gt;That I am alone&lt;br /&gt;Slowly irrational&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are those tears each meant for me?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t waste them dear&lt;br /&gt;Love …. I’m not to keep.&lt;br /&gt;You were never mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-9022478721791919366?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/9022478721791919366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=9022478721791919366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/9022478721791919366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/9022478721791919366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/11/irrational.html' title='Irrational'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TNo6kdFJIfI/AAAAAAAACws/T3aIOxIGcT8/s72-c/DSCI3575%2Bcopy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5112857892764133452</id><published>2010-09-27T12:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T12:11:50.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Solace</title><content type='html'>YOUR SOLACE&lt;br /&gt;I saw your broken heart today&lt;br /&gt;Weary it was in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;So lost I’ve never seen you look&lt;br /&gt;And lost here I simply lie.&lt;br /&gt; I want to be your solace&lt;br /&gt; Your refuge from this pain&lt;br /&gt; Not to fix or change you, but remain.&lt;br /&gt;You’re love, your life, your way.&lt;br /&gt;For what you need to mend&lt;br /&gt;Thought not so complex I cannot provide&lt;br /&gt;I have this soft touch to offer&lt;br /&gt;A barrier through these cold nights.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be your solace&lt;br /&gt; Your refuge from this pain&lt;br /&gt; Not to fix or change you, but remain.&lt;br /&gt;You’re love, your life, your way.&lt;br /&gt;I reach into your every worry. I savor each of your woes&lt;br /&gt;With no judgment passed or grudge held&lt;br /&gt;I urge you to let me go.&lt;br /&gt; So that I can be your solace&lt;br /&gt; We’ll have refuge from such pain&lt;br /&gt; Together we have triumphed…we remain.&lt;br /&gt;A love, a life, a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5112857892764133452?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5112857892764133452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5112857892764133452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5112857892764133452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5112857892764133452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-solace.html' title='My Solace'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-8146053049387958296</id><published>2010-09-27T12:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T12:10:32.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not In Death</title><content type='html'>It is not in the death &lt;br /&gt;I steep&lt;br /&gt;But the care of the living,&lt;br /&gt;those who need.&lt;br /&gt;Each soul a heavy burden laid&lt;br /&gt;Upon this earth.....light on the grave.&lt;br /&gt;It is not peace upon one's face&lt;br /&gt;when souls release that body's space&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Just emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;    Void and still&lt;br /&gt;No.  No peace.  Merely an empty shell.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No longer a worry or a care.&lt;br /&gt;Their full vessel &lt;br /&gt;empty shell&lt;br /&gt; not here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quickly the heavy laden needs&lt;br /&gt;Come from the gut of earthbound seeds.&lt;br /&gt;Still sprouting, growing, speaking to life.&lt;br /&gt;Needing and wanting their shells just right.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Can I not pass those outstretched arms?&lt;br /&gt;Those palms turned up in sorrows song.&lt;br /&gt;It is not to the grave they pull me to&lt;br /&gt;Open&lt;br /&gt; silent &lt;br /&gt;mouths of death ensue.&lt;br /&gt;The pulling, pushing&lt;br /&gt; to the ground&lt;br /&gt;are the souls kept here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear every sound.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-8146053049387958296?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-3931084860692076398</id><published>2010-09-08T00:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T00:31:06.808-06:00</updated><title type='text'>By No Other Name</title><content type='html'>Warmth lapping across my face&lt;br /&gt;Not furnace hot, now August late&lt;br /&gt;The cool water, my limbs encased&lt;br /&gt;Breezes blowing the leaves and brush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no memory of this peace&lt;br /&gt;No constant highway fills my mind&lt;br /&gt;I cannot recall this mental ease&lt;br /&gt;Quiet has not been a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day of Indian Summer skies&lt;br /&gt;unfamiliar , relaxed, my body is&lt;br /&gt;No hidden agendas, half truth or lies&lt;br /&gt;Simplicity still remains a twist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among my quickened pattered heart&lt;br /&gt;Laid upon the bare shelf in my brain&lt;br /&gt;Tucked away, gathering dusty art&lt;br /&gt;Is bliss, by no other name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-3931084860692076398?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/3931084860692076398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=3931084860692076398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/3931084860692076398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/3931084860692076398'/><link 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my life&lt;br /&gt;pitt and scratch, dimpled scars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black and white fade away&lt;br /&gt;I face the front head on&lt;br /&gt;Shiny new and whimsical&lt;br /&gt;life flies past me&lt;br /&gt;that road is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open range, wind in my hair&lt;br /&gt;the book is mine to write&lt;br /&gt;windows clean and crystal clear&lt;br /&gt;The rear view full of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5291901063846103244?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5291901063846103244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5291901063846103244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5291901063846103244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5291901063846103244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/07/old-time.html' title='Old Time'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2113603605138650887</id><published>2010-05-28T20:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:53:28.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen Snow</title><content type='html'>I fell apart. Inside my soul.&lt;br /&gt;I felt my heart. Falling in my storm&lt;br /&gt;Each piece a flake, of fallen snow.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my soul in cedared woods.&lt;br /&gt;It died away {such brittled root}.&lt;br /&gt;Drifted and fell in falling snow.&lt;br /&gt;My soul has died.  In ropes I sigh&lt;br /&gt;They will not hold...Pieces of soulful snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Diva &lt;br /&gt;(Best when read under the influence while listening to Opus 23)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2113603605138650887?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2113603605138650887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=2113603605138650887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2113603605138650887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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the gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-184062199430287919?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/184062199430287919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=184062199430287919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/184062199430287919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/184062199430287919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring.html' title='Spring'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-6780011200501205868</id><published>2010-04-27T23:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:10:53.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Walls</title><content type='html'>Tell me how the world looks&lt;br /&gt;from behind your bars&lt;br /&gt;Are you safe within your hell&lt;br /&gt;Without any cares&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep so peaceful&lt;br /&gt;In the warmth of cinder walls&lt;br /&gt;Valuing the silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-6780011200501205868?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/6780011200501205868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=6780011200501205868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/6780011200501205868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/6780011200501205868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/04/walls.html' title='Walls'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-3905100180891403836</id><published>2010-04-16T01:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T01:38:01.249-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>I have no words in me tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm sapped and drained&lt;br /&gt;Not left a fight&lt;br /&gt;my hours seem to blend in days&lt;br /&gt;Existing in continuous haze&lt;br /&gt;Tired....so tired today&lt;br /&gt;So tired I have nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-3905100180891403836?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/3905100180891403836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=3905100180891403836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/3905100180891403836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/3905100180891403836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/04/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5803543408509421180</id><published>2010-04-06T22:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T00:31:37.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>IF I COULD LOVE</title><content type='html'>If I could be a seed of life&lt;br /&gt;planted with love and sown with intent&lt;br /&gt;Yearn for&amp;nbsp;tenderness and stretch for light&lt;br /&gt;air flowing through soil to my lifes begin&lt;br /&gt;I would&amp;nbsp;sprout true brilliant green&lt;br /&gt;so small and fragile at first unseen&lt;br /&gt;Then I would search for wind and rain&lt;br /&gt;I would praise my makers dream&lt;br /&gt;God the colors I will be -&amp;nbsp;embarrassingly&lt;br /&gt;No shame will become me&lt;br /&gt;If a seed of life I could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/S7wZdkRINqI/AAAAAAAACuY/axwdbcUB3Zk/s1600/DSCI1561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/S7wZdkRINqI/AAAAAAAACuY/axwdbcUB3Zk/s320/DSCI1561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5803543408509421180?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5803543408509421180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/S7wZdkRINqI/AAAAAAAACuY/axwdbcUB3Zk/s72-c/DSCI1561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-8461376756649330286</id><published>2010-03-29T23:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T14:19:53.659-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LIKE THE RAIN</title><content type='html'>Her smile, simple gestures besot&lt;br /&gt;Simple as a apple's red.&lt;br /&gt;Temptress on ankles&lt;br /&gt;beauty her lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay await in bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She comes to me&lt;br /&gt;and like the rain&lt;br /&gt;saturates me with lust again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-8461376756649330286?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5333882809326132516</id><published>2010-03-29T23:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T23:02:57.494-06:00</updated><title type='text'>8.28.97</title><content type='html'>You have loved parts of me&lt;br /&gt;Ones I never knew&lt;br /&gt;I began to see those parts&lt;br /&gt;in the same light&lt;br /&gt;of which I adore you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5333882809326132516?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5333882809326132516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5333882809326132516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5333882809326132516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5333882809326132516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/03/82897.html' title='8.28.97'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-6303272860781679543</id><published>2010-03-29T23:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T23:01:56.231-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NONE SHOULD LOVE</title><content type='html'>No one should love me&lt;br /&gt;I'll venom them away&lt;br /&gt;To save me from their cruelty&lt;br /&gt;That eventually they lay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I won't have to live&lt;br /&gt;Under hurt and pain&lt;br /&gt;I can try to salvage&lt;br /&gt;That which keeps me sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually they tell me&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you no more.&lt;br /&gt;I could never love you&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They leave me tired and bloody&lt;br /&gt;Fom the battle in my heart&lt;br /&gt;A void the size of oceans&lt;br /&gt;keeping me apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no guilt ~&amp;nbsp;the bitches&lt;br /&gt;go and lead their merry life&lt;br /&gt;God sent me down to earth&lt;br /&gt;and mocks the normal wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-6303272860781679543?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/6303272860781679543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=6303272860781679543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/6303272860781679543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/6303272860781679543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/03/none-should-love.html' title='NONE SHOULD LOVE'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-3394402578329689350</id><published>2010-03-29T22:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:53:42.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DIFFERENT PACKAGES</title><content type='html'>You seem disgusted to look at me&lt;br /&gt;From all those year past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you not learn love comes&lt;br /&gt;In many packages and wraps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not perfect I know,&lt;br /&gt;But you chose me still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will work on it today&lt;br /&gt;So that you can view me beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-3394402578329689350?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/3394402578329689350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=3394402578329689350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/3394402578329689350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/3394402578329689350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/03/different-packages.html' title='DIFFERENT PACKAGES'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-4375624092885601677</id><published>2010-03-29T22:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:50:58.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FOLDED HANDS</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I can still feel&lt;br /&gt;How you once loved me&lt;br /&gt;I mourn and miss it&lt;br /&gt;My heart empties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not to be your one.&lt;br /&gt;Or theirs, or his, or hers.&lt;br /&gt;Still where I turn on this plane&lt;br /&gt;The hand I hold's my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose not to begin again&lt;br /&gt;I know my soul's alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-4375624092885601677?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/4375624092885601677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=4375624092885601677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/4375624092885601677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/4375624092885601677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/03/folded-hands.html' title='FOLDED HANDS'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-336356146912519927</id><published>2010-03-29T22:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:44:39.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SELF TORTURE</title><content type='html'>I am tortured&lt;br /&gt;by mistakes and past&lt;br /&gt;Always following&lt;br /&gt;where I never intend to lead&lt;br /&gt;I'm haunted by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't run.&lt;br /&gt;I try to hide.&lt;br /&gt;Shelter myself from the world.&lt;br /&gt;Relive each memory&lt;br /&gt;A self endowed sword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-336356146912519927?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/336356146912519927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=336356146912519927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/336356146912519927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/336356146912519927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/03/self-torture.html' title='SELF TORTURE'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2097276621912602203</id><published>2010-03-29T22:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:40:05.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>(From back in the day)</title><content type='html'>You are irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;....as laughter&lt;br /&gt;which you bring to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;and "you" are thee&lt;/blockquote&gt;You spread yourself&lt;br /&gt;over my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I call it joy&lt;/blockquote&gt;to know you, to be yours&lt;br /&gt;To feel the warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;of a tear&lt;/blockquote&gt;Brought to life by a spirits kiss&lt;br /&gt;and not hatred or fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;never shall I find another&lt;/blockquote&gt;So with me you must stay&lt;br /&gt;For God knows I cannot live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;without your bliss&lt;/blockquote&gt;Not one minute&lt;br /&gt;not one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;--Diva&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2097276621912602203?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2097276621912602203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=2097276621912602203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2097276621912602203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2097276621912602203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/03/from-back-in-day.html' title='(From back in the day)'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2206692594119934759</id><published>2010-03-10T10:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T00:26:25.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MY CUP</title><content type='html'>I keep coming back for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You intoxicate my blood&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Struck by a deep and sharp&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sword, then dripping, lustfully&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Filling my cup.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This unquenchable thirst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Will you feed, will you pour&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Fill me sweet love&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Draw me to heavens door&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Where I knock and knock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;With no answer but care&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Not to allow a droplet&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;To fall from the air&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I cannot waste your vialed gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I will not share, none shall sup&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;From this gauntlet, this porcelain&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Filled by you my precious cup&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Flow and stream my hearts&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Wounds leave me weak&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dizzy in rare intoxicating relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fall will not cease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My need will not leave&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Open your faucet of passion&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;To me and my empty barrels&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I have prepared, I need.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Resembling plucked flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Weeping sweet scent&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This sword is pulled&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Apart from my bone and my flesh&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The pain is immense but worth every nerve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What&amp;nbsp;I drink of your love&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;While I die in your curves&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My head in your arms&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My&amp;nbsp;lips brought to the rim&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Of insanity this fiery thirst&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;it will win.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Again I knock and wait for passage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For I no longer have&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My wet and wise adage&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It is all I can leave&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;On this empty plot&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This earth will carry away&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My used and void cup.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2206692594119934759?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2206692594119934759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-4085583991732539540</id><published>2010-03-08T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:56:29.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMPRESSIONABLE</title><content type='html'>Impressionable and young&lt;br /&gt;my tender girl.&lt;br /&gt;So young and fragile&lt;br /&gt;In this big world.&lt;br /&gt;The oyster is herself&lt;br /&gt;Building a string of pearls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her joys, her pains&lt;br /&gt;more than what she's felt&lt;br /&gt;Rewards and peace&lt;br /&gt;She has still to shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My protection has hidden&lt;br /&gt;not fully disappated&lt;br /&gt;for she has her own will&lt;br /&gt;She's waited years, elated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5928486601585497313</id><published>2010-03-06T00:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:02:31.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLUE LOVE</title><content type='html'>Her love is the color blue&lt;br /&gt;She seeps in oceans of crystal &lt;br /&gt;Sapphires on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;of her bleeding blue heart.&lt;br /&gt;Her love is the deepest blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her denim pockets hold her hands&lt;br /&gt;with cold blue fingertips&lt;br /&gt;that will trace the outline of my face&lt;br /&gt;Her blue eyes of the sweetest sky&lt;br /&gt;delving into my sad green.&lt;br /&gt;Her love....true blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says her love is the color blue&lt;br /&gt;Sirens screaming into the darkest of nights&lt;br /&gt;a navy pinstriped suit that fits her just right&lt;br /&gt;in the blue lights of the corner neon&lt;br /&gt;reflected in street signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a blue love ornamenting this world&lt;br /&gt;a scarf of passionate love&lt;br /&gt;wrapped through the galaxies&lt;br /&gt;of powder blue infinite light&lt;br /&gt;Her blue love is entirely right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her love - blue bonnets&lt;br /&gt;lining white fences&lt;br /&gt;in town upon red white and blue flags&lt;br /&gt;soaring in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;She loves in shades of all blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves me&amp;nbsp;with musical blues&lt;br /&gt;Notes that serenade my blue heart&lt;br /&gt;that love matches my blue tears&lt;br /&gt;streaming love rivers down my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cobalt blue reflects her love&lt;br /&gt;diamonds roughed like peppermints&lt;br /&gt;cool ice steaming in sunlight rays&lt;br /&gt;She will color me blue in this box&lt;br /&gt;pretty boxes quilted never to fade away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-3427737346968762733</id><published>2010-03-04T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T22:44:55.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VULNERABLE</title><content type='html'>I trust you'll never &lt;br /&gt;turn me away&lt;br /&gt;unsatisfied , empty&lt;br /&gt;wandering astray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My broken heart does &lt;br /&gt;not come from you.&lt;br /&gt;Not your words or rejection&lt;br /&gt;You are only joyful pursuit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My belief, perhaps naive&lt;br /&gt;Innocent, but true&lt;br /&gt;is that you love&lt;br /&gt;every morsel of me&lt;br /&gt;and wish to savor me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I lie open and waiting&lt;br /&gt;for you.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;wanting, yearning&lt;br /&gt;desperate.&lt;br /&gt;Let chivalry be new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, YOU bring me peace&lt;br /&gt;my soul can breathe&lt;br /&gt;when I am loved by you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fucking pure&lt;br /&gt;Do I dare return&lt;br /&gt;this love you give&lt;br /&gt;this sweet sincere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unselfish, complete&lt;br /&gt;when you are in me&lt;br /&gt;In my eyes, in my loins&lt;br /&gt;Deep into the ghost you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenderly, savagely take me&lt;br /&gt;drink in me&lt;br /&gt;touch the core of my being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'l be yours, entirely&lt;br /&gt;Suspended moments in time&lt;br /&gt;No distraction from you&lt;br /&gt;No distraction from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A complete pair, one love&lt;br /&gt;Forever tied..tender strings&lt;br /&gt;to touch and tie&lt;br /&gt;around loves seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-3427737346968762733?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-7133835094002593115</id><published>2010-03-04T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T22:25:45.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHERUB EXPRESSIONS</title><content type='html'>If angels could see me now&lt;br /&gt;How disappointed would they be&lt;br /&gt;That the roads I choose&lt;br /&gt;have led me astray&lt;br /&gt;but simultaneously&lt;br /&gt;created me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherub frowns and eternal&lt;br /&gt;brilliance dimmed&lt;br /&gt;by my ignorance and grim&lt;br /&gt;methods of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-7133835094002593115?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2507385203042925991</id><published>2010-02-21T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T00:25:15.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PEACEFUL DAUGHTERS</title><content type='html'>We've all asked our mothers&lt;br /&gt;From where does the sadness come?&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of her answers&lt;br /&gt;We hesitently march on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our mothers cannot answer&lt;br /&gt;Why there's broken hearts and hands&lt;br /&gt;We have no fear in asking&lt;br /&gt;Still we are blind to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems we're constantly searching&lt;br /&gt;For the inhale to sync our ex&lt;br /&gt;We dream and believe in the existence&lt;br /&gt;That our lashes close to view what's next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such hope is choking us daughters.&lt;br /&gt;Far fetched dreams tangle in our minds.&lt;br /&gt;We lose our focus and independence&lt;br /&gt;Our souls fill with sick and crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mere peace the world has begged for&lt;br /&gt;I ask we start with one.&lt;br /&gt;To have a moments silence&lt;br /&gt;In my head....I will have won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will send my weapons forward&lt;br /&gt;with my daughter, but no key.&lt;br /&gt;And even if I offer or she asks&lt;br /&gt;I cannot bring even her some peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2507385203042925991?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2507385203042925991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-655602991049910582</id><published>2010-02-17T22:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:22:46.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WIND BURNED</title><content type='html'>There are times when the sky&lt;br /&gt;is on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;red and dark&lt;/blockquote&gt;When I hear&lt;br /&gt;techno verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;as I drive&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;west&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Walking out&lt;br /&gt;onto the steps&lt;br /&gt;of my home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;into the wind&lt;/blockquote&gt;as if I stepped onto planet none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nothing familiar&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;but your&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;absent arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-655602991049910582?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/655602991049910582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=655602991049910582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/655602991049910582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/655602991049910582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/02/wind-burned.html' title='WIND BURNED'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2878064349293539396</id><published>2010-02-13T01:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T01:45:09.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BRIEF ENCOUNTER</title><content type='html'>She innocently touched my thigh&lt;br /&gt;with a grin on her face she couldn't deny&lt;br /&gt;My quaking knees gave me away&lt;br /&gt;Upon my skin she didn't stay.&lt;br /&gt;Waltzed right out of the room&lt;br /&gt;As sweat beaded down my bloom&lt;br /&gt;then I unleashed a mild shake&lt;br /&gt;She caused the earth, yes my heart,&lt;br /&gt;to shake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/S3e4CXmcyhI/AAAAAAAACs8/gHyEdNY84jY/s1600-h/poolside.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/S3e4CXmcyhI/AAAAAAAACs8/gHyEdNY84jY/s320/poolside.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2878064349293539396?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2878064349293539396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=2878064349293539396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5727061422521224285</id><published>2010-02-12T23:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:58:26.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST</title><content type='html'>Lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the lilies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fields&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I let my heart run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free of will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun passed quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost time. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5727061422521224285?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-1059005750266257027</id><published>2010-02-12T23:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:58:39.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VELVET BLANKET</title><content type='html'>I laid with rose petals on my lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thick, velvet red on each lid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetness covered my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each breath,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Causing a petal to flutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gently tickle my skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling as though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My navel, my nipple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept in a bed of roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through your love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same as when you sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tender, lovely bud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-1059005750266257027?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/1059005750266257027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=1059005750266257027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/1059005750266257027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/1059005750266257027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;as I search my depths within?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly I uncover and peel my bark&lt;br /&gt;My history and maze.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not as strong as you are&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in the foggy haze.&lt;br /&gt;How do you stand and weather all?&lt;br /&gt;Day in and out so straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stretch across the acreage&lt;br /&gt;The universe and sky&lt;br /&gt;You birth each spring a new life&lt;br /&gt;and in fall your children die.&lt;br /&gt;Large as life you continue&lt;br /&gt;Come back stronger and so right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay my burdens on your root&lt;br /&gt;My blood seeps into your ground&lt;br /&gt;If I cannot keep my life alive&lt;br /&gt;I donate it to your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/S3eza5bQHmI/AAAAAAAACss/6Y_TPaBYu5o/s1600-h/PICT2265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 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did those years elude me?&lt;br /&gt;I watched intently&lt;br /&gt;Though I did not see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;them&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;flutter by&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;away&lt;/blockquote&gt;and gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/S3e1ftBWojI/AAAAAAAACs0/cYNP_FsAVEk/s1600-h/tower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/S3e1ftBWojI/AAAAAAAACs0/cYNP_FsAVEk/s320/tower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-4844189970566480918?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/S3e1ftBWojI/AAAAAAAACs0/cYNP_FsAVEk/s72-c/tower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5231845686036307808</id><published>2010-01-28T23:05:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T02:23:54.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POISON</title><content type='html'>She said, "I've come from afar to love you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lies that were told saved none from truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the damage is done and now here we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes the damage is done and the damage is ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time you will see I'll be yours, you'll be mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be family, strong and dedicated we'll shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I followed as I do, so often I'm lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whether lead or follow, so high is my cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "we'll make a life, here or there"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued to travel the maps while we share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll back you up to extreme; in fact I'll own you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that's what she means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I invited her in, the poison and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The excitement, the lure, such a sultry call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ignored my real life, lost my real wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sold my soul for a ticket destined to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked, "will you go back, would she even want you"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sigh of relief and set...determined when I said, quietly, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weak and reliant a vulnerable spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In darkness I stewed. Alone, still, and used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new and hopeful promises faded away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I clung to the hope of will you marry me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would I say, in this bed that I made?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My future based on such a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that she went home, miles and miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where her life and her new girl await.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still had the plan fresh on my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbeknownst to me, I thought I was the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wreckers never stay; it's the nature of the beast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poison leaves its mark, through each ring of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life unraveled in an instant before my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vault was opened, the damn broke,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;light came to every fucking lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secrets I kept the patterns that bled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness was obscenely filling my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stupid and blindly I followed this spawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignorant, hurt, a fool when she had gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grappled for a footing, grasping at straws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I learn from what I lived, what I saw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dismiss her last words, blatantly real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People fall out of love every day, no big deal"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean so little, I stand for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The universe is now empty - all from a fling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this mess I cannot salvage or find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to hold onto, not one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I sit rocking, sobbing on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding from the sharp edges of a piece of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God does not make a glue for this heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine which imploded in despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High velocity torched it black, sharp and bare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would not be fair to reach out again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to inflict this (me), to another one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damaged and empty I've nothing to sell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't bear to inflict this upon another soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is to become of me on my cross?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridiculed and naked, spiritually lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not find myself in another’s eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may never find myself, I may never try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5231845686036307808?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2023061624751881570</id><published>2010-01-24T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T23:52:19.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU ASKED</title><content type='html'>It's more than all the time we've lost&lt;br /&gt;those years we parted ways.&lt;br /&gt;It's how deep the heart and holes got&lt;br /&gt;Every separated day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I missed the sighs you breathed&lt;br /&gt;for the Gods and skies relief.&lt;br /&gt;And was not there to hear the&lt;br /&gt;echoed tears in the rains release?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much&amp;nbsp; more than yearning passion&lt;br /&gt;Never there to fill the void.&lt;br /&gt;As parched I roamed the lands&lt;br /&gt;Without your liquid voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's moments not recoverable for both&lt;br /&gt;our hearts.... they are gone.&lt;br /&gt;Those years of life we lived apart&lt;br /&gt;choices of love, right or wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those became our realities&lt;br /&gt;Still empty pieces remain.&lt;br /&gt;Once filled&amp;nbsp;by our delicacies&lt;br /&gt;Now hinder many pains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all is lost, thrown to the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Your written word, I heard.&lt;br /&gt;My small moments held to my heart&lt;br /&gt;I dare not ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2023061624751881570?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2023061624751881570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5561690410426923424</id><published>2010-01-19T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:58:47.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REMINISCENT</title><content type='html'>I’m frigid cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;in a bed of snow&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sheets&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awake to glimpse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;there’s morning light&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immerse my face into a pillow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Of ease.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My childs tiny body slips in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;From the cold.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wraps her body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;around mine&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In sleep.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this we are never too old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hair lays upon my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sweetest breath touches my neck&lt;/blockquote&gt;Reminding me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How she came to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A fragile gift&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart would need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only hope I will feel this breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Again.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Throughout my years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tormented life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be my faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And grace.&lt;/blockquote&gt;My comforting rhythm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until mine ceases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And I die.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;-- Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5561690410426923424?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5561690410426923424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5561690410426923424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5561690410426923424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5561690410426923424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/01/reminiscent.html' title='REMINISCENT'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2144184228338668361</id><published>2010-01-17T21:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T21:18:19.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEEDLE AND THREAD</title><content type='html'>Your broken heart needs mending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll cradle you in the shadowed silhouettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of those who mock your pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2144184228338668361?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2144184228338668361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=2144184228338668361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2144184228338668361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2144184228338668361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/01/needle-and-thread.html' title='NEEDLE AND THREAD'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-1093017263368739520</id><published>2010-01-17T21:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T21:13:53.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE OPEN ROOM</title><content type='html'>I create my solace room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbeknownst to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seal myself in a lonely tomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With walls as high as I can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel myself enclosed and small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I want to desperately be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how to step out the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or walk away from this prison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That protects me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m frightened and I’m lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no reason in this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is all I have been taught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far fear’s been my only way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see outside my walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is beauty beyond my words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems so far from my reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems a different world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty encompasses joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And peace then love I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched it for the longest time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not believing it was real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then without my knowledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It crept into my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bliss I admired from afar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decorated the walls of my tomb &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never gave permission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t know it was even there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I had the roof blown off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sat with awe in my stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light brought into my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had only admired, never taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God I wish I could fill my desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And savor every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-1093017263368739520?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/1093017263368739520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=1093017263368739520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world could explode with a soft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch of your lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart stops with each sigh you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon will circle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-6236131375142129346?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/6236131375142129346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=6236131375142129346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/6236131375142129346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/6236131375142129346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/01/orbiting.html' title='ORBITING'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-8878579029648709206</id><published>2010-01-13T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:09:06.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EXHAUSTED</title><content type='html'>My podiatrist would chastise me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If I had one to love my feet.&lt;/blockquote&gt;The chiropractor would scorn my acts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;After he adjusted my aching back.&lt;/blockquote&gt;My sweet dermatologist would dismay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;at the wrinkles created on my face.&lt;/blockquote&gt;The optrician nodded his head in shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;telling me to pick out my new frames.&lt;/blockquote&gt;My trusted beautician shook her head in disgust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;at my roots and my gray that grows out each month.&lt;/blockquote&gt;I cannot even repeat what the gynocologist said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;While I lay in his stirrups, his makeshift bed.&lt;/blockquote&gt;So I may need to consult a plastic surgeon soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;To creat the new me worthy to swoon.&lt;/blockquote&gt;I'm sagging and drooping from north to south&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There's cussing and cursing loud from my mouth.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Aging comes graceful...yah graceful my ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Speaking of which I wince when I look back.&lt;/blockquote&gt;It's not for sissies, this act of ancient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Indeed my body is very well spent.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-8878579029648709206?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/8878579029648709206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=8878579029648709206&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/8878579029648709206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/8878579029648709206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/01/exhausted.html' title='EXHAUSTED'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-4965194535583036427</id><published>2010-01-09T00:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T01:01:32.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAKER</title><content type='html'>I am a taker in life, that's me.&lt;br /&gt;I take from others, endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;Shameful and brazen I behave&lt;br /&gt;Through time and life, I take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take the passion, often sought.&lt;br /&gt;I take the pleasures, being caught.&lt;br /&gt;Take the touch given me.&lt;br /&gt;Take the kisses, take the free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take from family and from friends.&lt;br /&gt;I take beginnings and I take ends.&lt;br /&gt;I need this take to survive.&lt;br /&gt;I breathe this take to be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your smile right to my face.&lt;br /&gt;I take your words with lighted grace.&lt;br /&gt;I take your glances to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I take the pain of us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm greedy...I take what I need.&lt;br /&gt;I take compassion, I take the lead.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your generosity each time.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take advice like nurtured wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take the sun and light and air.&lt;br /&gt;I take the stones and soil here.&lt;br /&gt;I take this earth that's given me&lt;br /&gt;I take my opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take the comfort, I take the ease.&lt;br /&gt;I take the quiet and the peace.&lt;br /&gt;I take the gifts and bobbles, cute.&lt;br /&gt;I take all the trinkets and the loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your ear to ease my grief&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your heart for my relief.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your hand to hold in mine.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your lips to my divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take assumptions and license.&lt;br /&gt;I take common and regrets.&lt;br /&gt;I take the comforts of your home.&lt;br /&gt;I take you as my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take your advice, right or wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I take the risk in the storm.&lt;br /&gt;I take abuse, I take each strike.&lt;br /&gt;I take victories, I take each fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take your breath and take your thought.&lt;br /&gt;I take your time, take the whole clock.&lt;br /&gt;I take my chances and take some dares.&lt;br /&gt;I take your graciousness and cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I was born a taker first.&lt;br /&gt;I take from all like hungry thirst.&lt;br /&gt;I take from light to dark of day.&lt;br /&gt;I take to often get my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your whispers, every word&lt;br /&gt;I'll take my blessings from the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your graciousness with pride&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your truths and your lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take the tears,&amp;nbsp;the sting&lt;br /&gt;I take the fear of losing&lt;br /&gt;I take criticisms face&lt;br /&gt;I take the pennies for the race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take the notion and believe&lt;br /&gt;There are born two different seeds.&lt;br /&gt;The takers and the givers both&lt;br /&gt;I take in life, I take the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-4965194535583036427?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/4965194535583036427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=4965194535583036427&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/4965194535583036427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/4965194535583036427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2010/01/taker.html' title='TAKER'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-4282930284879024920</id><published>2009-12-29T22:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T22:49:45.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMPTY LOT</title><content type='html'>There is not room&lt;br /&gt;in this head&lt;br /&gt;for space&lt;br /&gt;nor thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;unless erased memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;purchase lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Has the time come&lt;br /&gt;to heal, forget&lt;br /&gt;this mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;my dismal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;twisted head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I use to have&lt;br /&gt;drawn in my mind&lt;br /&gt;concrete plans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;not sands to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Time.&amp;nbsp; My journey.&lt;br /&gt;my fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;nothing to count&lt;br /&gt;my balance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;My reins not loosened&lt;br /&gt;never abused&lt;br /&gt;my missing lead rope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;never used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dreams are not&lt;br /&gt;to be lasso'd in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;not harnessed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;nor broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;nor seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-3962323259892641579</id><published>2009-12-12T01:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T22:52:18.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OCEAN</title><content type='html'>Light and bubbly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fingertips of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll to me, draw me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lull in my needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He feathers along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fringes of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his - "I am" and 'I' ....only me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He recedes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vast, deep, his arms - (he)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stretch and grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shrink back in body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swell toward him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apprehensive, I breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humbled by such thrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhaling my need, desire to delve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freedom of waves lap my ankles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enticing by volume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds larger than space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm spoken to and around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teetering foamy cold lace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is I who hesitates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I who recedes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I give to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my want and my need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answer his beckon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his thunderous call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allow him to cover me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without fear from his swell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear echoes, feel grains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no needs with faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My memory is clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what he gave and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what he takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lured and enticed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the wonder....the spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am awed by expanse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sky and the sail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming and flowing, ebbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endless toil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twirling earth and rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;living creatures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solid shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait for the rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level with moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sun has set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beyond the twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is dark, so black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ominous...constant backlash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no rest for this weary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ocean of vast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll and draw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through hours of night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grasp my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the gravity of pull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drown my troubles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my faults,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drown me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For daybreak will come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glowing the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gathering the whisked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;churning of high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where he gently places me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stark reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will lay wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shaking naked on sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will sob senseless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grasping for his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liquid hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching him roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeking away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the horizon his tendrils floating &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;past bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I weep exhausted &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaze at the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was with my father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No strength for pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The horizon is empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's cast me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not willing to take me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply tease my toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with foam lace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(unfinished)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SzrqiolixyI/AAAAAAAACsM/xDr6GdHQekQ/s1600-h/DSCN0003+(2).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SzrqiolixyI/AAAAAAAACsM/xDr6GdHQekQ/s320/DSCN0003+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-3962323259892641579?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/3962323259892641579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=3962323259892641579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/3962323259892641579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/3962323259892641579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/12/ocean.html' title='OCEAN'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SzrqiolixyI/AAAAAAAACsM/xDr6GdHQekQ/s72-c/DSCN0003+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-7294163146421516554</id><published>2009-11-21T10:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T13:08:37.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT IS YOU</title><content type='html'>Wish I knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most unselfish &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being I’ve known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a complete love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&amp;nbsp;myth to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You showed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then you held me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You kissed my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And slept with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And showed me soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanted me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And took me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in disbelief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love grew strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t fade away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You didn’t leave,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t make you stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You chose to love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And open your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You accepted me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day now, I feel you more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naked in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing as an unprotected soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learn to trust so naturally,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is something I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have you led me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With your fingertips and voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I would know desire and want,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is not a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is destiny, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-7294163146421516554?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/7294163146421516554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=7294163146421516554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7294163146421516554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7294163146421516554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-is-you.html' title='IT IS YOU'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5028472648261548227</id><published>2009-11-21T01:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T01:30:51.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WISE</title><content type='html'>Some may say I've lost my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But little do they know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How simple and wise am I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hid it in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;(One of my favorites)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5028472648261548227?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5028472648261548227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5028472648261548227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5028472648261548227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5028472648261548227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/11/wise.html' title='WISE'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5990886287994934862</id><published>2009-11-21T00:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:05:34.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DRAW ME IN</title><content type='html'>I saw the world end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God how real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to&amp;nbsp;hear the scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream for me to save them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream for me to bend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my weakness take them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon my back and wing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly them to the heavens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far away from the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where quiet and peace are reeking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they no longer scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close to death we seem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without appreciating the dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life….we named it long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glimpse, a gasp, less than a moment, past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entwined in a thought surreal and true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once was flesh and broadened horizons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That have ends we never knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anchored ourselves to real and pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time and evil and rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew us in to live here for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foreigners on this land. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5990886287994934862?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-8700936992593503498</id><published>2009-11-13T23:09:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T23:14:54.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DARE</title><content type='html'>I’ve watched an eagle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare a sienna sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the edge of steep cliffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d stand, couldn’t fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Diva (as published in "A Diva's Forte", Lulu Publishing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-8700936992593503498?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2318904148876802954</id><published>2009-11-13T23:07:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T23:15:48.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SLOW FALL</title><content type='html'>It was a rain shower of frosted silhouettes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crisp autumn piling on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the branches bled, deflowered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were bare and silent by sundown. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sv5LELQnzQI/AAAAAAAACr8/NGSU248ssyE/s1600-h/908108ba220e0dc2dbda360fd4455858.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" 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life changes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teetering from the living and dead&lt;br /&gt;Walking the brink of unknown&lt;br /&gt;Where are you in this darkness&lt;br /&gt;my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot see you&lt;br /&gt;nor can I hear&lt;br /&gt;In this dismal expanse of disappear.&lt;br /&gt;I remember though, your taste&lt;br /&gt;your smell.&lt;br /&gt;This is all I have, here in &lt;br /&gt;My hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold your lightest touch&lt;br /&gt;In my vaulted mind&lt;br /&gt;I hope it is safe there&lt;br /&gt;and doesn't fade&lt;br /&gt;Like the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parchment thin my skin becomes&lt;br /&gt;Fragile from lack of a touch&lt;br /&gt;As if time peels back layers&lt;br /&gt;Leaving more exposed&lt;br /&gt;My tender nerves&lt;br /&gt;My vacant soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days reap me and leave me raw&lt;br /&gt;Caresses only felt in my illusionistic mind.&lt;br /&gt;If real, would salt my freshest wounds&lt;br /&gt;Poured lemon and crushed rind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reverted back to virginal&lt;br /&gt;My thin ivory skin&lt;br /&gt;is becoming transparent after all&lt;br /&gt;Waiting&amp;nbsp;to be broken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2953463632800337773?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2953463632800337773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=2953463632800337773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2953463632800337773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2953463632800337773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/10/thin.html' title='THIN'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-1945950967233812946</id><published>2009-10-25T13:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:50:37.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TOMBSTONE</title><content type='html'>Ageless, timeless, you have been&lt;br /&gt;In the ground no longer seen&lt;br /&gt;For but a stone the sun gleans on&lt;br /&gt;With words and letters written upon&lt;br /&gt;Some say names and dates I found&lt;br /&gt;Not many claim much profound&lt;br /&gt;Struggling to remain unwretched from overgrowth&lt;br /&gt;Surviving storms and seasons both&lt;br /&gt;Decades, centuries later, some may&lt;br /&gt;Walk upon your ancient decay&lt;br /&gt;A name unknown to most is seen&lt;br /&gt;Tho in your day it meant everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Suj04xvUP_I/AAAAAAAACrs/KjKR_wFsssA/s1600-h/DSCN0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Suj04xvUP_I/AAAAAAAACrs/KjKR_wFsssA/s320/DSCN0094.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-1945950967233812946?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Suj04xvUP_I/AAAAAAAACrs/KjKR_wFsssA/s72-c/DSCN0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2888787669280005485</id><published>2009-10-14T22:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:08:08.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TOPPER</title><content type='html'>How does one define&lt;br /&gt;strength, pride and refine?&lt;br /&gt;Where do you start&lt;br /&gt;where do you end&lt;br /&gt;when you try to define&lt;br /&gt;balance and sound?&lt;br /&gt;Beauty beyond passionate words&lt;br /&gt;Placed in her life,&lt;br /&gt;Brought to her world.&lt;br /&gt;The equinely mazaratti exists&lt;br /&gt;in the paint Stallion of hers&lt;br /&gt;The genuine gift.&lt;br /&gt;His chest is out his ears perked fine&lt;br /&gt;A long perfect swoosh&lt;br /&gt;in rhythm from his behind.&lt;br /&gt;A lazy bent leg, a relaxed and cool stance&lt;br /&gt;So different from his electric dance.&lt;br /&gt;He is beautiful, kind and strong&lt;br /&gt;He will walk the walk and walk in hand&lt;br /&gt;Willingly allow you to harness his head&lt;br /&gt;Willingly desire for the touch of your hand.&lt;br /&gt;He's thankful for your ride and brush&lt;br /&gt;He knows your love and knows your cuss&lt;br /&gt;But do not forget for one moment in time&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost he is a stallion of fine line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Stafjlt6-sI/AAAAAAAACrE/CbcclCrD2qk/s1600-h/Topperstallion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" 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type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/10/topper.html' title='TOPPER'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Stafjlt6-sI/AAAAAAAACrE/CbcclCrD2qk/s72-c/Topperstallion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2203098321335837605</id><published>2009-10-12T21:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:44:54.648-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ROSE</title><content type='html'>She held the soft rose,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my lover gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupped in her hands,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across her young face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rose as white,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As her tender skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her nose impaled,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the fragrant sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back and forth, around her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So gentle with petals,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever precious she tries,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hold them. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--Diva &lt;br /&gt;as published in "A Diva's Forte" by Lulu Publishing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2203098321335837605?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2203098321335837605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=2203098321335837605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2203098321335837605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2203098321335837605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/10/rose.html' title='ROSE'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-4527589134784464905</id><published>2009-10-12T21:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:45:16.822-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SOFTLY</title><content type='html'>So softly you look at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep into my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hold me fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t think you can let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t step away or back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my eyes smolder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make you warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But never harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your soul. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--Diva &lt;br /&gt;as published in "A Diva's Forte" by Lulu Publishing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-4527589134784464905?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/4527589134784464905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=4527589134784464905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/4527589134784464905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/4527589134784464905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/10/softly.html' title='SOFTLY'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-7877613668342437926</id><published>2009-10-08T22:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:45:37.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOSSOMS</title><content type='html'>She has wanted flowers in her hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since she was small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though boys didn’t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only men in her life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she was small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life was bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was her daddy who held her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft and warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And God above who kept her strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all through the years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wore flowers in her hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From boys she met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From places far and near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pressed them in a book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kept them close to her heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that when they died &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never fell apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a flower girl in a wedding once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And went to senior prom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where she danced and danced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her daddy bought her flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day she made the team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she picked the perfect ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For her bouquet in the spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pressed each one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From when her son was born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even kept the ones from friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she broke her arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day came when the flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell onto her father in a grave so bare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save one for her book, pressed so neat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep close to her heart not under her feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her favorite blooms, even now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come from God too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They aren’t picked or wrapped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But are always new…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally she’ll press them for memories sake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wears one in her hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;as published in "A Diva's Child" Lulu Publishing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-7877613668342437926?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/7877613668342437926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=7877613668342437926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7877613668342437926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7877613668342437926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/10/blossoms.html' title='BLOSSOMS'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5917251901273937661</id><published>2009-10-08T22:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:46:29.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MISSING</title><content type='html'>She’ll never find a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To love her as she needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn’t one, could understand,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her affections as she breathes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man could never reach her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’ll miss her beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And grace she beholds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep within her being it lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This part of her soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’ll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, she’ll never find a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fulfill her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One who could fill her needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother always held her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And told her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be free, forever free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man won’t hold her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like her mama did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will never be enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she’ll remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What her mama said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yearn for her gentle touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The touch all men have lost. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--Diva &lt;br /&gt;as published in "A Diva's Child" Lulu Publishing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5917251901273937661?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-6336451070038903550</id><published>2009-10-08T22:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T21:01:49.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WARM DISTANCE</title><content type='html'>From far away her echoed voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeps deeply into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloft the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tendrils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sweetly sings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sunset and higher wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Diva &lt;br /&gt;as published in " A Diva's Child " Lulu Publishing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-6336451070038903550?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-377825163410590483</id><published>2009-10-04T20:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:14:33.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FADING</title><content type='html'>She feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it subsides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Staho1FBXuI/AAAAAAAACrM/m50U8lNSTl0/s1600-h/DSCI0616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Staho1FBXuI/AAAAAAAACrM/m50U8lNSTl0/s320/DSCI0616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-377825163410590483?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/377825163410590483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=377825163410590483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/377825163410590483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/377825163410590483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/10/fading.html' title='FADING'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Staho1FBXuI/AAAAAAAACrM/m50U8lNSTl0/s72-c/DSCI0616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-8337247393286751360</id><published>2009-09-30T17:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:17:43.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LONG STORY</title><content type='html'>Such a long story, I'll tell from under my hat&lt;br /&gt;In the shade of full vineyards...where shall I start?&lt;br /&gt;I'll share that I loved, that I cheated and I lied.&lt;br /&gt;Decades....a bullet train of regret I ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It snowed and rained, many days, many nights.&lt;br /&gt;Floods of change invaded, my dark and the light&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts in my mind, just a little askew.&lt;br /&gt;Numbers and memories don't add up, I reviewed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapters of my life. My time broken down&lt;br /&gt;into links of chains that keep me bound.&lt;br /&gt;To this earth, to this heaven and the hell&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling, it's dark, down this reflecting deep well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/StaiYSQ1b5I/AAAAAAAACrU/W3d6tBezviY/s1600-h/postcardsnow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/StaiYSQ1b5I/AAAAAAAACrU/W3d6tBezviY/s320/postcardsnow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-8337247393286751360?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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as diamonds of midnight&lt;br /&gt;Sky you would fall into me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I were something more&lt;br /&gt;Behold....I am me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva (as published in "A Diva Speaks" Lulu Publishing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SsGamPHLH3I/AAAAAAAACpU/WeW2u77Um74/s1600-h/DSCI0508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SsGamPHLH3I/AAAAAAAACpU/WeW2u77Um74/s320/DSCI0508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-6309815559356956509?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SsGamPHLH3I/AAAAAAAACpU/WeW2u77Um74/s72-c/DSCI0508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-6037702584963602346</id><published>2009-09-28T23:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:30:27.414-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ORANGE BLOSSOMS</title><content type='html'>Would orange blossoms in my hair&lt;br /&gt;bring you back to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or a home donned with so fine&lt;br /&gt;of scents to fill your every need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whispers of my love for you.&lt;br /&gt;Break these walls alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears of patience overcome&lt;br /&gt;My will to be so strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were I to be an angel&lt;br /&gt;Would I take you in my wings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lain upon my breast&lt;br /&gt;You could rest and love me eternally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-6037702584963602346?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/6037702584963602346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=6037702584963602346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/6037702584963602346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/6037702584963602346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/09/orange-blossoms.html' title='ORANGE BLOSSOMS'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-7813189319561441909</id><published>2009-09-28T07:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T11:21:07.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IRREPLACEABLE</title><content type='html'>You are irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;as laughter&lt;br /&gt;which you bring to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you are thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You spread yourself&lt;br /&gt;over my soul&lt;br /&gt;I call it joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you&lt;br /&gt;to be yours&lt;br /&gt;to feel the warmth&lt;br /&gt;of a tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought to life&lt;br /&gt;by a spirits kiss&lt;br /&gt;and not hatred or fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never shall I find another&lt;br /&gt;so with me&lt;br /&gt;you must stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For God knows&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live&lt;br /&gt;Without your bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not one minute&lt;br /&gt;Not one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-7813189319561441909?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/7813189319561441909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=7813189319561441909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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rounded out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To one painful instance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each encounter bringing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me further&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the bend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is like a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With unknown destination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being so far off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death exists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5815061554571375080?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5815061554571375080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Staj3Q_Q3yI/AAAAAAAACrc/xD9NS0I5hbA/s72-c/brooksshadow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5075225991546715937</id><published>2009-09-21T19:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T19:49:06.299-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished</title><content type='html'>I have such clarity&lt;br /&gt;God continues to harp the same tune to my ears,&lt;br /&gt;Upon my soul, against my head.&lt;br /&gt;Amy...he sings, why won't you hear?&lt;br /&gt;Amy...he speaks, why aren't you there?&lt;br /&gt;Amy...he screams I no longer can help.&lt;br /&gt;Amy...he whispers you're all but dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Lord you must know I could not see&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, nothing was clear&lt;br /&gt;I searched and I reached, out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;to nothingness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;black with shades of gray.&lt;br /&gt;I grasped and clawed so familiar to me&lt;br /&gt;No forgiveness was found&lt;br /&gt;No love to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father shows me, it's clear where I stand&lt;br /&gt;How I weigh&lt;br /&gt;It's daily, unmistaken pain I bear&lt;br /&gt;It is not a wish, a request I make&lt;br /&gt;It seeps into my cells, chokes my soul uninvited&lt;br /&gt;It makes home, a bed to lay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the universe speaks, it booms&lt;br /&gt;Echoes loud and clear&lt;br /&gt;God gathers his strength, his passion and spear&lt;br /&gt;Why my child do you not understand?&lt;br /&gt;You were given no tools, no hope&lt;br /&gt;nor born with peace.&lt;br /&gt;You're not given the answers to this riddle of life&lt;br /&gt;can't you learn&lt;br /&gt;simple paradoxes, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see my peers, the fellow mankind.&lt;br /&gt;Some lost forever.&amp;nbsp; Changed.&lt;br /&gt;Some peaced and those pained.&lt;br /&gt;Reveled in light and moments&lt;br /&gt;How is their destiny different from mine?&lt;br /&gt;We feel the same flames&lt;br /&gt;hear the same dogs&lt;br /&gt;and now I am sure I hear voices they don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5075225991546715937?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5075225991546715937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5075225991546715937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5075225991546715937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5075225991546715937'/><link 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choice I can live like&lt;br /&gt;the days are mine&lt;br /&gt;Or remember he hasn't left&amp;nbsp;much time.&lt;br /&gt;And no, he didn't do his best&lt;br /&gt;He's just a man and now needs to rest.&lt;br /&gt;He made our days so hard and long&lt;br /&gt;He made us wait, he made us mourn.&lt;br /&gt;So I find it hard to find in my heart&lt;br /&gt;The peace to give before he parts.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt myself and my regrets.&lt;br /&gt;That there are none at all in what is left.&lt;br /&gt;What kind of person could I be&lt;br /&gt;To turn my heart and simply leave?&lt;br /&gt;Well what more could I discern&lt;br /&gt;I'm my fathers daughter&lt;br /&gt;It's what I learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-4054720245803632115?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5508067481557669292</id><published>2009-09-18T21:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T21:46:38.098-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HEAL</title><content type='html'>My heart must heal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prepare for new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undo the scars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tortured soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needs to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My endless pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must cease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5508067481557669292?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5508067481557669292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5508067481557669292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5508067481557669292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5508067481557669292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/09/heal.html' title='HEAL'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5809218240230890674</id><published>2009-09-16T19:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:40:18.080-06:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU WIN</title><content type='html'>You drive me through planes&lt;br /&gt;unknown and unseen&lt;br /&gt;Maneuver through pleasure&lt;br /&gt;and ecstacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Street signs are blurred&lt;br /&gt;Not to be deterred&lt;br /&gt;from our destination&lt;br /&gt;our love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every touch shifts down&lt;br /&gt;humming and low&lt;br /&gt;no brakes needed&lt;br /&gt;Just floor it, let's go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go into my realm&lt;br /&gt;drive my reality insane&lt;br /&gt;Drive past my heart&lt;br /&gt;again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5809218240230890674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5809218240230890674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5809218240230890674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-win.html' title='YOU WIN'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SrGVZdqkWFI/AAAAAAAACf0/CRrl8JdtqrE/s72-c/Mercury.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-6470634858279222274</id><published>2009-09-16T19:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T19:45:26.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FATHER</title><content type='html'>Father....shallow hopes with empty shells&lt;br /&gt;eventually slick from grainy hells&lt;br /&gt;I amazed you can wash away&lt;br /&gt;the pain, the hate&lt;br /&gt;with forceful waves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather, left in the wet, under the sun&lt;br /&gt;Open to nature to drown and burn&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he abandoned his ship and crew&lt;br /&gt;to blindly travel his lone canoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he drunkedly navigates his storms alone&lt;br /&gt;We blanket our life with shallow hope&lt;br /&gt;A place to begin and grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-6470634858279222274?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/6470634858279222274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=6470634858279222274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/6470634858279222274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/6470634858279222274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/09/father.html' title='FATHER'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-1596271111174325301</id><published>2009-09-14T23:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:39:27.259-06:00</updated><title type='text'>EACH BREATH</title><content type='html'>Each breath creates&lt;br /&gt;possibilities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blooming in the&lt;br /&gt;abyss of night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I count each beat&lt;br /&gt;My heart utters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding back&lt;br /&gt;morning light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess at what&lt;br /&gt;your eyes may say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And know it's right&lt;br /&gt;where your hand may lay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon me&lt;br /&gt;Along me&lt;br /&gt;Inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-1596271111174325301?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/1596271111174325301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=1596271111174325301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/1596271111174325301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/1596271111174325301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/09/each-breath.html' title='EACH BREATH'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-3507026015930805069</id><published>2009-09-13T21:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:21:26.911-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CLEANED</title><content type='html'>Amidst desolate hearts&lt;br /&gt;Glimmers of light were found&lt;br /&gt;Gleaming between the dark webs&lt;br /&gt;That have dampened our passions&lt;br /&gt;they shone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As light on crystal waters&lt;br /&gt;Dance and lively flow&lt;br /&gt;The light created love&lt;br /&gt;Little did we know&lt;br /&gt;The empty spaces left&lt;br /&gt;When webs removed&lt;br /&gt;and clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The void of darkness recovered&lt;br /&gt;In heart when the light&lt;br /&gt;Found its way home.&lt;br /&gt;The other abandoned &lt;br /&gt;Once they were apart&lt;br /&gt;Left for cobwebs to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-3507026015930805069?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/3507026015930805069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=3507026015930805069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/3507026015930805069'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;by my existence nor by you.&lt;br /&gt;He chose my home to share&lt;br /&gt;an honor I bear so I'll let him rest&lt;br /&gt;mend his work and feed&lt;br /&gt;as we all do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is hidden this chill morning.&lt;br /&gt;For the daylight hours, he packed away.&lt;br /&gt;To replace him the prey and singers fly&lt;br /&gt;Stopping by their nests along the way.&lt;br /&gt;I offer my trees. my porch, and stones&lt;br /&gt;Again honored they chose this for home.&lt;br /&gt;For their children to birth, to hatch&lt;br /&gt;At seasons will&lt;br /&gt;Such beauty, simple intracacies of life&lt;br /&gt;God amazes me still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pines lay out before me&lt;br /&gt;My pup and child in hand&lt;br /&gt;No place to be, only to see&lt;br /&gt;and hear whispers of earths land&lt;br /&gt;Quakies speak, speak to me in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;I will listen to your dance in&lt;br /&gt;graceful ease.&lt;br /&gt;And watch the clouds gather&lt;br /&gt;like shoring sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life shimmers on wing and leaf and rock&lt;br /&gt;Initial sparkles of this earthly lot.&lt;br /&gt;Every color of the rainbow shows&lt;br /&gt;in autumn, spring, summer,and in winters snow.&lt;br /&gt;How amazed and grateful I am to see&lt;br /&gt;All that God has given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SrGXhW53F0I/AAAAAAAACf8/_VGiicE2Bk0/s1600-h/blackwidow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SrGXhW53F0I/AAAAAAAACf8/_VGiicE2Bk0/s320/blackwidow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-6533230926286714395?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SrGXhW53F0I/AAAAAAAACf8/_VGiicE2Bk0/s72-c/blackwidow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-6070249704606111853</id><published>2009-09-09T02:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T02:14:34.295-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ULTIMATE GIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Death grappled at my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;begged and chatted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;sweet nothings to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I breathed in the feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Desperately wanted the meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It patiently cried to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;in supplication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I felt its sympathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Exhaled its need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The need to be a part of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I please, I dote, extreme to smote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;for the cause, to fulfill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;the desire, the will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Death wants to be complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The only way to close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;that circle, my wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Is to sacrifice myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and give, to give, in wholeness give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;What has been dark secretley planned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;designed, permanently mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;--Diva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-6070249704606111853?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/6070249704606111853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2862404645069799546</id><published>2009-09-01T19:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:56:35.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WISH</title><content type='html'>I heard her say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the most beautiful woman today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2862404645069799546?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2862404645069799546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-45347021951595147</id><published>2009-09-01T15:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:24:37.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FAMILY</title><content type='html'>For all my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's come and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the rights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all the wrongs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we're made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our life complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All connected by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thread of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protected by angels wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-45347021951595147?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-4268649517446483051</id><published>2009-08-31T22:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:35:11.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GLOW</title><content type='html'>Summer sun awaits me&lt;br /&gt;Naked skin exposed&lt;br /&gt;Inviting the universe&lt;br /&gt;To touch me&lt;br /&gt;With my eyes closed&lt;br /&gt;To the brightened sky&lt;br /&gt;I lie and glow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-4268649517446483051?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/4268649517446483051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=4268649517446483051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/4268649517446483051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/4268649517446483051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/08/glow.html' title='GLOW'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-723647966664761006</id><published>2009-08-27T22:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:33:26.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WARM</title><content type='html'>Warmth lapping across my face&lt;br /&gt;Not furnace hot, now late August&lt;br /&gt;The cool water, my limbs embrace&lt;br /&gt;Breezes blowing the leaves and brush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no memory of this peace&lt;br /&gt;No constant highway fills my mind&lt;br /&gt;I cannot recall this mental ease&lt;br /&gt;Quiet has not been a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day of Indian summer skies&lt;br /&gt;Unfamiliar relaxed my body is&lt;br /&gt;No hidden agendas, half truths or lies&lt;br /&gt;Simplicity still remains a twist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among my quickened patter heart&lt;br /&gt;Laid upon the bare shelf in my brain&lt;br /&gt;Tucked away, gathering dusty art&lt;br /&gt;Is bliss, by no other name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-723647966664761006?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/723647966664761006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=723647966664761006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/723647966664761006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/723647966664761006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/08/warm.html' title='WARM'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5443179066849464520</id><published>2009-08-26T10:46:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:33:09.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ABSENT AMAZEMENT</title><content type='html'>Anticipating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;life's&lt;/span&gt; maddening existence&lt;br /&gt;to ease up, be kind to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;As sure as I see the sun rise each day&lt;br /&gt;No escape relinquishes itself to know.&lt;br /&gt;Absent peace, how I dream of a tempered heart&lt;br /&gt;among many illusions to me.&lt;br /&gt;My body, full of imperfections&lt;br /&gt;This mind twisted and arrayed.&lt;br /&gt;Seldom do I find much peace at night.&lt;br /&gt;In my chosen bed of thorns&lt;br /&gt;upon which I lay.&lt;br /&gt;Not even those simple miracles&lt;br /&gt;blue skies, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;child's&lt;/span&gt; curious ways,&lt;br /&gt;how lightning shatters a stormy blaze,&lt;br /&gt;and the beating of a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;much is lost on me, I'm not amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SqidmZTsh9I/AAAAAAAACWM/WUNbiAQJFb0/s1600-h/f166d13d6c8aeebd78f3bbdafd057af9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" 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will to be on your knees?&lt;br /&gt;A good girl in chains, prepared to be slain&lt;br /&gt;Be mine with no mercy tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tie you up to the cross.&lt;br /&gt;All your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beggings&lt;/span&gt; of me are lost.&lt;br /&gt;I will tighten the grip, slowly, so slowly strip.&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you nibble then I'll bite soft flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I stroke you to the brink&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you will think...I am evil.&lt;br /&gt;But that all goes away, when you see light of day&lt;br /&gt;Just remember me in leather so tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you sit at your desk&lt;br /&gt;Keep your memory pressed&lt;br /&gt;To the heels that dug into your skin.&lt;br /&gt;Overflow of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ecstasy&lt;/span&gt; you're in&lt;br /&gt;As I suck you with your hands tied above your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget the true bliss&lt;br /&gt;Of that soft gentle kiss&lt;br /&gt;You received while I whipped your bare ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was yours, you were mine&lt;br /&gt;For that moment in time.&lt;br /&gt;and again, I will be&lt;br /&gt;when you...on your knees&lt;br /&gt;Call me master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqih54mJf6I/AAAAAAAACWc/tHTEmxptd0E/s1600-h/Copy+of+apg0223.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqih54mJf6I/AAAAAAAACWc/tHTEmxptd0E/s320/Copy+of+apg0223.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqih54mJf6I/AAAAAAAACWc/tHTEmxptd0E/s72-c/Copy+of+apg0223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-2360693792151991558</id><published>2009-08-23T14:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T14:23:20.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TIED INHIBITIONS</title><content type='html'>I live on the apron strings&lt;br /&gt;of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With autumn maple&lt;br /&gt;syrup in my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring rain clasped&lt;br /&gt;to my ankles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And summer sun&lt;br /&gt;is my affair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2360693792151991558?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2360693792151991558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=2360693792151991558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2360693792151991558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/2360693792151991558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/08/tied-inhibitions.html' title='TIED INHIBITIONS'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5836771871445398467</id><published>2009-08-22T23:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:51:01.339-06:00</updated><title type='text'>VENOM</title><content type='html'>No one should love me&lt;br /&gt;I'll venom them away&lt;br /&gt;To save me from their cruelty&lt;br /&gt;That eventually they lay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I won't have to live&lt;br /&gt;Under hurt and pain&lt;br /&gt;I can try to salvage&lt;br /&gt;That which keeps me sane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually they tell me&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you no more&lt;br /&gt;I could never love you&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They leave me tired and bloody&lt;br /&gt;From the battle in my heart&lt;br /&gt;A void the size of oceans&lt;br /&gt;Keeping me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no guilt...the bitches&lt;br /&gt;Go and lead their merry lives&lt;br /&gt;God sent me down to Earth&lt;br /&gt;and mock the normal wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5836771871445398467?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5836771871445398467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5836771871445398467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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me&lt;br /&gt;When I sleep, when I'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;Would he whisper to me&lt;br /&gt;and brush my hair back&lt;br /&gt;Away from my eyes, my cheek&lt;br /&gt;So I could see better, truth&lt;br /&gt;And I would feel him all around&lt;br /&gt;Embracing me with what is real&lt;br /&gt;Enveloping my soul&lt;br /&gt;Then my heart would know&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are closed and yet I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqii8qsO6UI/AAAAAAAACWk/UYd3-IF_fSU/s1600-h/bwrose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqii8qsO6UI/AAAAAAAACWk/UYd3-IF_fSU/s320/bwrose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqii8qsO6UI/AAAAAAAACWk/UYd3-IF_fSU/s72-c/bwrose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-1248041470110853597</id><published>2009-08-22T23:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T23:47:09.727-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAND TO HOLD</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I can still feel&lt;br /&gt;How you once loved me&lt;br /&gt;I mourn and miss it&lt;br /&gt;My heart empties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not to be your one&lt;br /&gt;Or theirs, or his or hers.&lt;br /&gt;Still where I turn on this plane&lt;br /&gt;The hand I hold's my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose not to begin again&lt;br /&gt;I know my soul's alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-1248041470110853597?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/1248041470110853597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=1248041470110853597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/1248041470110853597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/1248041470110853597'/><link 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shell, my heart.&lt;br /&gt;My flaming cords dwindled away.&lt;br /&gt;From neglect and the cold.&lt;br /&gt;God how I could have burned you once.&lt;br /&gt;Singed you at the tips.&lt;br /&gt;Before my temptress ways&lt;br /&gt;Were dashed.&lt;br /&gt;Ignored to ash my stony lips.&lt;br /&gt;Time has past, I hibernate.&lt;br /&gt;Still churning in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;Without the passion and the touch&lt;br /&gt;Never again will I be whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;as published in "When a True Diva Speaks" (Lulu Publishing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SqiczCQE4RI/AAAAAAAACWE/OPBUL4jHiR0/s1600-h/110_0197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SqiczCQE4RI/AAAAAAAACWE/OPBUL4jHiR0/s320/110_0197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SqiczCQE4RI/AAAAAAAACWE/OPBUL4jHiR0/s72-c/110_0197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5009880191184402134</id><published>2009-08-21T17:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:58:58.117-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HIDE</title><content type='html'>Do I hide my sanity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well behind my memories?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, I have forgotten both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Diva&lt;br /&gt;as published in "When A True Diva Speaks" (Lulu Publishing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqijp0mDnGI/AAAAAAAACWs/25tUl-xJ5PI/s1600-h/74dde4de0bbabb4dd4984ce0e3fb3092.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqijp0mDnGI/AAAAAAAACWs/25tUl-xJ5PI/s320/74dde4de0bbabb4dd4984ce0e3fb3092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5009880191184402134?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5009880191184402134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5009880191184402134&amp;isPopup=true' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-1504467127490562127</id><published>2009-08-19T19:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:38:26.347-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE</title><content type='html'>I'm broken&lt;br /&gt;Can you  not see&lt;br /&gt;The severed pieces&lt;br /&gt;of me&lt;br /&gt;Can you not hear&lt;br /&gt;me crack&lt;br /&gt;and sear&lt;br /&gt;Under the pretenses&lt;br /&gt;within the fear&lt;br /&gt;So as you turn&lt;br /&gt;Your blinded eye&lt;br /&gt;I delve through&lt;br /&gt;the bottomless&lt;br /&gt;lost and dark night&lt;br /&gt;I'm drowning&lt;br /&gt;can you not hear&lt;br /&gt;my gasp and gurgled&lt;br /&gt;wet interior&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching&lt;br /&gt;Yet you do not see&lt;br /&gt;Just past my dark&lt;br /&gt;eternity&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost and haggard&lt;br /&gt;so bruised and alone&lt;br /&gt;bleeding, still weeping&lt;br /&gt;pulled down as a stone.&lt;br /&gt;Dying, I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;A faint ripple in time.&lt;br /&gt;Can you not feel&lt;br /&gt;me dying, my dried vine&lt;br /&gt;Is it quiet?&lt;br /&gt;Is that light?&lt;br /&gt;Am I solitude?&lt;br /&gt;Is there right?&lt;br /&gt;Am I blinded&lt;br /&gt;deaf and dumb?&lt;br /&gt;Now alone&lt;br /&gt;I am one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-1504467127490562127?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/1504467127490562127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=1504467127490562127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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stamped papyrus&lt;br /&gt;1841 relived in my hands&lt;br /&gt;running my fingers through your masters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History, breath, your words elect&lt;br /&gt;the taste of extraordinare&lt;br /&gt;gold foil your namesake&lt;br /&gt;in eternities formal flair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ink and well, your dabbled script&lt;br /&gt;Your genius, charm and depth&lt;br /&gt;How I would have loved to shake your hand&lt;br /&gt;to feel your heartful souls experience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different century, changing times&lt;br /&gt;I drift into your verse, your dreams&lt;br /&gt;We seldom write such gorgeous lines.&lt;br /&gt;I hold sacred what each word means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To smell the history in each page&lt;br /&gt;I step back time with etching vision&lt;br /&gt;How could you know you  held such grace&lt;br /&gt;and touched our innocence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-4345488390569780122?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/4345488390569780122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=4345488390569780122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/4345488390569780122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/4345488390569780122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/08/longfellow.html' title='LONGFELLOW'/><author><name>Another Diva 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your snap pea and harvest corn&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your holiday so adorned.&lt;br /&gt;Hot baby, I'll make you sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've met your diverse clan of friends.&lt;br /&gt;Made love to your shy vanilla bean.&lt;br /&gt;And sinful are my interludes with cocoa&lt;br /&gt;your old obscene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, honey, don't shut me out.&lt;br /&gt;Don't substitute my worth.&lt;br /&gt;I come from overseas to you.&lt;br /&gt;From homes of mighty girth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you want my soda pop.&lt;br /&gt;You know you love my tea.&lt;br /&gt;It just would never be right&lt;br /&gt;Without you sweetheart.....you need me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll powder you and dust your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;secret's&lt;/span&gt; safe, cubed and raw with me.&lt;br /&gt;Just promise you'll find a place&lt;br /&gt;in that diet,&lt;br /&gt;your sugar loves thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/StanXr0yvlI/AAAAAAAACrk/fNqCEPr_b38/s1600-h/Amy+2008+086.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/StanXr0yvlI/AAAAAAAACrk/fNqCEPr_b38/s320/Amy+2008+086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2004973282569423629?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2004973282569423629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=2004973282569423629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-1646060329619671802</id><published>2009-08-15T16:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T16:11:41.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'>AS I AM</title><content type='html'>Take me as I am&lt;br /&gt;Faults and guts&lt;br /&gt;scars&lt;br /&gt;- the lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embrace the me&lt;br /&gt;you'll love&lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;--all mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pedestal needn't&lt;br /&gt;be very high&lt;br /&gt;and only seen&lt;br /&gt;by you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passion, however..&lt;br /&gt;deep as can be&lt;br /&gt;and envied by all&lt;br /&gt;..shared by none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;darlin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;as I am.&lt;br /&gt;I've taken you in&lt;br /&gt;..my brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5782838677753893801</id><published>2009-08-14T21:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:08:17.477-06:00</updated><title type='text'>EMPTY</title><content type='html'>So here I sit in this empty room&lt;br /&gt;As you sit in yours.&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here&lt;br /&gt;This place in time?&lt;br /&gt;What about all we ignored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today how is your heart?&lt;br /&gt;Aching badly is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mind is bewildered.&lt;br /&gt;All confused with these walls.&lt;br /&gt;They know this isn’t our home.&lt;br /&gt;Searching for the comfort,&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding the pleading my heart calls,&lt;br /&gt;I am numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;as published in "A Diva's Forte" (Lulu Publishing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SrGaBvlc7JI/AAAAAAAACgs/LmulSD85ukg/s1600-h/ilike+this+one+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SrGaBvlc7JI/AAAAAAAACgs/LmulSD85ukg/s320/ilike+this+one+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5782838677753893801?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5782838677753893801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SrGaBvlc7JI/AAAAAAAACgs/LmulSD85ukg/s72-c/ilike+this+one+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-7459805728524484656</id><published>2009-08-14T21:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:01:28.927-06:00</updated><title type='text'>INNER CHILD</title><content type='html'>The inner child&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never known&lt;br /&gt;The child ignored&lt;br /&gt;And silenced to stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hope and possibilities&lt;br /&gt;My inner child had&lt;br /&gt;Were never fed to bloom&lt;br /&gt;Not acknowledged good or bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the tougher I got&lt;br /&gt;And stronger I seemed&lt;br /&gt;My outer child stood tall and alone&lt;br /&gt;Some think I even grew mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But deep within my aching soul&lt;br /&gt;My child wept and shook in pain&lt;br /&gt;I went as far as begging for love&lt;br /&gt;Which seems all done in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;As published in "A Diva's Forte" (Lulu Publishing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SqikQSo_4oI/AAAAAAAACW0/r-hFu5m9yow/s1600-h/DSCI1807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SqikQSo_4oI/AAAAAAAACW0/r-hFu5m9yow/s320/DSCI1807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-7459805728524484656?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/7459805728524484656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SqikQSo_4oI/AAAAAAAACW0/r-hFu5m9yow/s72-c/DSCI1807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-7542484686118626997</id><published>2009-08-12T23:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:17:33.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THAT PART OF ME</title><content type='html'>I understand part of me&lt;br /&gt;Like glass in sand&lt;br /&gt;Under my feet.&lt;br /&gt;The painful glitches&lt;br /&gt;dug in my soul&lt;br /&gt;ruts in the muddy unknown.&lt;br /&gt;Those parts not oiled&lt;br /&gt;Not working right.&lt;br /&gt;Those parts worn ragged&lt;br /&gt;Some parts not light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want them extracted&lt;br /&gt;torn from me.&lt;br /&gt;I wish them weeded&lt;br /&gt;To never seed.&lt;br /&gt;I need the wind to pull them away&lt;br /&gt;cast them into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Where I won't stray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alien, learned,&lt;br /&gt;not of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Claustrophobic&lt;br /&gt;always trying to run.&lt;br /&gt;Intolerant of this&lt;br /&gt;Raging mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer let it grow&lt;br /&gt;or thrive&lt;br /&gt;No further keeping it alive&lt;br /&gt;This part of me&lt;br /&gt;I know and despise&lt;br /&gt;This death I pray&lt;br /&gt;to leave me good.&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Annihilation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new part of me shall rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-7542484686118626997?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/7542484686118626997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=7542484686118626997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7542484686118626997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7542484686118626997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-understand-part-of-me-like-glass-in.html' title='THAT PART OF ME'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-7166067517397360314</id><published>2009-08-11T23:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T13:31:37.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN WE'RE OLD</title><content type='html'>The lamp switch holds my fingertips.&lt;br /&gt;My kiss reaches your brow.&lt;br /&gt;Carefully I pull your book and lay it&lt;br /&gt;on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems the tenderest motions&lt;br /&gt;I've ever processed in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Know my hand and heart will follow&lt;br /&gt;These steps, till we die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are 80 my love,&lt;br /&gt;I'll go to make my tea&lt;br /&gt;Back in bed I'll reach for your book&lt;br /&gt;and hope you reach for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-7166067517397360314?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/7166067517397360314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=7166067517397360314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7166067517397360314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7166067517397360314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-were-old.html' title='WHEN WE&apos;RE OLD'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5757568217876089779</id><published>2009-08-11T23:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:22:26.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TEARS</title><content type='html'>Tears from such tender eyes.&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches with each moist lash she holds.&lt;br /&gt;And for every salty drop&lt;br /&gt;That glides&lt;br /&gt;upon her face&lt;br /&gt;I choke&lt;br /&gt;on tears of my own.&lt;br /&gt;Holding those back to save us&lt;br /&gt;So we don't drown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5757568217876089779?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5757568217876089779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5757568217876089779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5757568217876089779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5757568217876089779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/2009/08/tears.html' title='TEARS'/><author><name>Another Diva Day</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13520984793700238844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-7598859702838636740</id><published>2009-08-11T23:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T19:59:01.398-06:00</updated><title type='text'>8.15.97</title><content type='html'>She is the sky in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;In all my comings and goings.&lt;br /&gt;She is my heartbeat and my breath.&lt;br /&gt;There when I have nothing left.&lt;br /&gt;She is every color I can feel&lt;br /&gt;And the shade of roses that I smell.&lt;br /&gt;She is music and dancing,&lt;br /&gt;Simple and fancy, to me.&lt;br /&gt;She is a warm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;summer&lt;/span&gt; night.&lt;br /&gt;White doves in flight.&lt;br /&gt;Hard candy and honey&lt;br /&gt;and boy is she funny.&lt;br /&gt;My ins, my outs,&lt;br /&gt;My love, my life.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle, My wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;as published in "A Diva's Forte" (Lulu Publishing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SrGX3VPbgUI/AAAAAAAACgE/Ldp3E5uKZRw/s1600-h/redrose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SrGX3VPbgUI/AAAAAAAACgE/Ldp3E5uKZRw/s320/redrose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-7598859702838636740?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/TTfHhwGGDeI/AAAAAAAACxk/CgzqqeE238I/S220/mommychristmas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/SrGX3VPbgUI/AAAAAAAACgE/Ldp3E5uKZRw/s72-c/redrose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-5538669692337444893</id><published>2009-08-10T19:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:26:16.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT HER</title><content type='html'>I have been weighed and measured&lt;br /&gt;and been found wanting every time&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't own your heart&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes aren't even mine.&lt;br /&gt;So how is it I'm punished&lt;br /&gt;for a loss I never took&lt;br /&gt;How should I feel&lt;br /&gt;With a love not real&lt;br /&gt;Eternally second best.&lt;br /&gt;God I'm lonely and only wish&lt;br /&gt;to feel important, to feel bliss.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile you are biding time&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for your day&lt;br /&gt;to be back in her arms&lt;br /&gt;For decades alone I lay&lt;br /&gt;I'm just your waste of time&lt;br /&gt;To fill in long days&lt;br /&gt;Until you're back in line&lt;br /&gt;With your one, soul mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-5538669692337444893?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/5538669692337444893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=5538669692337444893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/5538669692337444893'/><link 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etched&lt;br /&gt;this heart from stone&lt;br /&gt;and built this room&lt;br /&gt;for me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqik-Sc4QJI/AAAAAAAACXE/v4E6z_VhnW8/s1600-h/DSCI0027b.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqik-Sc4QJI/AAAAAAAACXE/v4E6z_VhnW8/s320/DSCI0027b.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-2837503149978734087?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/2837503149978734087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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lead you through life with her elegant gait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;as published in "A Diva's Child" (Lulu Publishing)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-7878127765684777280?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/7878127765684777280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=7878127765684777280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7878127765684777280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/7878127765684777280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;abandoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left only me&lt;br /&gt;starved for days&lt;br /&gt;There has been no land&lt;br /&gt;to rest my sails&lt;br /&gt;I've been misguided&lt;br /&gt;directly to hell&lt;br /&gt;and now the waters&lt;br /&gt;against the grain&lt;br /&gt;have brought no mercy&lt;br /&gt;nor has the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sail and sail&lt;br /&gt;through night and day&lt;br /&gt;well worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;I found my way&lt;br /&gt;My compass hidden&lt;br /&gt;worn and old&lt;br /&gt;deep in my pocket&lt;br /&gt;deep in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;An oasis awaited&lt;br /&gt;my return&lt;br /&gt;your healing hands&lt;br /&gt;to tend my burns&lt;br /&gt;And eyes I know&lt;br /&gt;from long ago&lt;br /&gt;From the heavens&lt;br /&gt;from before.&lt;br /&gt;Before our journeys&lt;br /&gt;in high tide&lt;br /&gt;Made it back&lt;br /&gt;for our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532669144113057174.post-1592866156790148614</id><published>2009-08-06T18:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T18:45:50.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I WAS A STRANGER</title><content type='html'>I was a stranger today&lt;br /&gt;In rose colored skies&lt;br /&gt;and vanilla wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood alone,&lt;br /&gt;questioned life&lt;br /&gt;I looked and crept deep within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The geese flew low&lt;br /&gt;Wingtips loft&lt;br /&gt;upon the wind...&lt;br /&gt;that made me lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They call this sky&lt;br /&gt;their humble home.&lt;br /&gt;I call it...infinity&lt;br /&gt;......to alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feet&lt;br /&gt;yet grounded to this field.&lt;br /&gt;A field of lost hope&lt;br /&gt;and daffodil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fed by the sun&lt;br /&gt;and wind and rain.&lt;br /&gt;That don't exist&lt;br /&gt;in this strangers mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;as published in "A Diva Speaks" (Lulu Publishing)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-1592866156790148614?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/1592866156790148614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532669144113057174&amp;postID=1592866156790148614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/1592866156790148614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532669144113057174/posts/default/1592866156790148614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;I lost time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Diva&lt;br /&gt;as published in "A Diva Speaks" (Lulu Publishing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqip3oNk5kI/AAAAAAAACX0/Uk1pwh15a3Q/s1600-h/100_1103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kXF0Nh2pRw/Sqip3oNk5kI/AAAAAAAACX0/Uk1pwh15a3Q/s320/100_1103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532669144113057174-1234091825512014078?l=chocolatesunset.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatesunset.blogspot.com/feeds/1234091825512014078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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