Tuesday, July 8, 2014

I can't sleep without knowing if you are okay.

I can't sleep without knowing if you are okay.
You tweeted that you have back spasms.
Which that makes me worried.
I don't know if I should go to Florida and find you.
Or wait until I hear from you.
Just tell me that you are okay.

Friday, June 27, 2014

Why is he looking hot in the rain?

I was on twitter.
Spot a video post by Absolute Intense Wrestling.
See that it's Tim Donst.
He's in the rain.
Soaking through.
Waiting to be struck by lighting.
But, it never happen.
He's cut a promo for his match.
Suddenly, I see that he is so hot and sexy, in the rain.
Oh why can't any other guy can do it?


Wednesday, May 28, 2014

She...

She came to the world to live her life.
From being poor to being famous.
She created a legacy.
Books were created.
A movie she directed.
But, she has made many poems.
All related to Civil Rights.
Now she is gone.
She inspired so many.
As she leave this world.
A lot of people cite her poems or quotes.
To those who will remember her.
As thinking to this,
She walk to the gates in the sky and be welcome by all.
But, she will know that she made people to remember her by.

Thank you Maya Angelou for having people to know you.

Rest in Peace

1928-2014

Thursday, February 27, 2014

He's coming

A poem: The Knockout Artist is heading to where Wade Barrett is from. Don't ask me why. He just tweeted it. I informed .

Wednesday, January 22, 2014

The Winter Blues

So cold.
Staying warm.
Snow on the ground.
Feel that I need the love.
Family can't go anywhere.
I just need him.
To go to that escape.
In my own mind.
Where it's warm,
And we can make out.
But, it's on my mind.
This is so wrong.
I have the winter blues.
Might as well make a song about it.
So, others would know,
How I feel.
After all,
I have the winter blues.

Tuesday, January 21, 2014

My mind wonders

On a cold snow day,
I was walking home from getting lunch,
My mind starts to wonder,
That I am seeing things.
A man with hazel eyes gleaming,
With blonde hair like the sun almost,
And facial hair so trimmed.
He stands so tall.
I can see him in my mind.
Meeting him would be sweet.
I could see it in my mind.
As I would meet him,
With his smile makes me feels so comfortable,
And his long hands touching mine.
Suddenly,
I collapse right in front of him.
He catches me.
Then as I awake,
I hear my name coming out of his mouth.
"Are you okay, Lindsie?" he ask.
"I'm fine, Chris" I said blushing.
That's what it would be like.
To meet Chris Hero.
My crazy mind on this cold snow day.

Saturday, January 18, 2014

So far away

He's so far away.
How far?
In another country.
For what reason?
He's wrestling over there for the people who haven't seen him live in the past 21 months.
When will he return?
Hopefully Monday.

Chris Hero is so far away. :(

Saturday, January 4, 2014

New Year, new beginning, same old...

It's a new year,
New beginning to be cool,
But, same old crap.
Hope 2014 will be better than 2013,
I know I will.
Just let me be snug with the man I love please!