Mistakes: It's a Relative Thing...

It's been seven months since I decided to stay,

Was it a mistake, so far you've been true.

I gave up something new, a fresh start.

Deciding that history was worth a second play,

so I bowed my head to pray in my pagan way.

It seems the mistake I would have made

would have been that I had not stayed.

Seems it's all relative in the circle of things,

As we never know what tomorrow brings.

Mistakes  you've made, and realized,

but took the time to make it right

to heal the past and toe the line.

It would have been all for not

Had I taken flight.

Twenty-three years seems a long time,

Funny how we've come back to

 the beginning, back to the first line.

When I was always yours and you

were always mine.

Mistake, I don't know,

giving life and love another try,

It's all relative you know in the circle

of things. Mistakes are a part of living

before you die. Whats important

is that you try........

VRB CC 8-5-09

(FOUND ON DOGGYSPACE AND HAD TO SHARE)

SHELTER DOG

By  Korts ‘09

I’m a little shelter dog and proud as I can be.

I never knew my daddy, but there’s a sign on me.

It says that I’m a Beagle and I’m pretty wonderful

But I have this nagging fear inside, I really am a pitbull.

But if I am a Beagle I can join the Pet Parade

And kids will come and play with me and never be afraid.

I’ll have an invitation to the beaches and the park

And no one will be mad at me, even when I bark.

But if I am a Pitbull I might end up someplace else,

Hearing that I’m hated and I can’t defend myself.

I’ll want to say that I will be a loyal, gentle, friend

And that I’ll love their daughter and be there until the end.

But doors may not be open for my kind of pitbull face.

I’ve heard the whispers that I might not even leave this place.

So I shall hope with all my heart I really am a Beagle

And that I get adopted and it’s absolutely legal.

Because if I’m a Pitbull I don’t know where I will go

But I look more like Pitbull then a Beagle, that I know.

But what if we just changed the name and I turned out just fine.

I might just get adopted to a family that is mine.

He Love’s Me

When I’m in a bad mood
It doesn’t matter
He loves me still
When I’m sad or mad
He’s still there,
he doesn’t care.
PMS
most dread
not him
Even then,
He loves me still.
When I feel ugly
And don’t feel like
brushing my hair
He  loves me still
If my breath stinks
Or my clothes reek
He doesn’t care
he loves me still
He’s my therapist,
my companion
my best friend
my Angel on four paws
He’s my dog.
VRB Cc 4-4-09

This is my dog, and my kitten LOL too cute

fire dragon

One of my Hero's and I just love "DADDY"

You


Where did you come from
Baby where have you been
All my life, I’ve been missing
Part of me, you came along and set
That free.

I knew when I saw you, when I touched you
You were the part of me that was missing,
You were  ment to be my Boo.

You, hard on the outside soft inside
Strong, bold, full of pride. Deep, Sweet
Loving, feelings you try to hide.

With you I feel a connection deep in my soul
Something I’ve never felt and that’s taken its toll.
I’m not perfect, I have faults, but with you I feel
Finally my life is real.
You are what I was missing,
You make my fears be still.

Touching you, feeling you, being with you.
I can’t get enough, part of me, craves you,
Misses you needs you to survive. You make
Me so alive.

You profoundly beautiful, strong, you.
I really had no clue, until I met you.
That I could ever feel complete,
Whole, strong bold.
You, and I were ment to be
With you I feel free.
With you I can be me.

VRB cc 9/17/08

You Made Me Smile

You made me laugh
You made me smile
Baby I guess that’s your style
You made me think
You made me feel
I gave and inch
You took a mile
Baby I guess that’s  your style.
With your cocky grin
And funny ways
You made me laugh
You made me smile
You filled the dark
With erotic pain
Taking away  the rain
Baby I guess that’s your style.
I can never be yours
You can never be mine
It is what it is
That’s the bottom line
I gave and inch
You took a mile
Baby you sure did make me smile..
Cc 9/7/08 VRB


Today your eight

I can’t believe that today
Your eight, when it
Seems yesterday, you
were my little baby
I  carried in my arms.
I guess Maybe
Eight is straight and it’s
Fate that you’re my little girl
For now and always.
Rather your eight or eighty-eight
You’ll always be my baby.

So here we go skating
down the road of eight.
Where will this year take us?
It’s all a guess,
just wait and see
What will be will be.
And on the way to nine,
you and I
Will make more memories
and everything
Will be  fine,
Because rather your eight or eighty-eight
you are always my baby, and
You will always be Mine….

Momma  VRB ãJune 21,2008