Seperation Sucks!!

      Separation Sucks!!

She is coming home today.

For awhile, she has been away.

I missed her more each day.

Ever since she has been away.

 

The homecoming is an important thing.

It is something that makes me sing.

Good times will be happening again.

It’s like getting back a long lost friend.

 

Time goes by. Be it long or short.

Either brings on feelings, I can report.

Feelings of loneliness and fear.

Will she ever again be near?

 

Though it is a planned business trip.

The whole time away she is missed.

When she gets home we’ll celebrate.

It will be like our very first date.

 

It will end in a climax of love.

We will be closer than 2 turtle doves.

A day to remember from our past.

One whose memories will really last.

 

At times, being apart, we can’t avoid.

These are times I’d like to destroy.

But, when we are together again.

A greater gift I could not win.

 

Let’s make the most of when we are together.

In the future, there may be bad weather.

That would be when either must be away.

I would prefer that we could always stay.

 

Yes, being apart is a real bummer.

Not much to do here but, slumber.

But, the day comes when we are together again.

Then we can party like it will never end.

—————————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2015)

 

 

 

 

Home At Last

 

      Home At Last

Sitting by the road of life

as the parade goes marching by.

He is carrying a load of strife

as he sits and wonders why?

 

The old man sits and wonders

where his life has gone.

Sure, he made a few blunders

as he lived his life, so long.

 

Happiness is not the final result.

It was often fun along the way.

He could have joined the revolt.

When they invited him to stay.

 

Dead and gone, they all are now.

He would be to if he had joined in.

He lived by the sweat of his brow.

He did his best to never sin.

 

But, now he has little to show

for his life of virtue & purity.

What he lacked, he didn’t know?

He knew he had little surety.

 

In his mind he had gone astray.

He didn’t know when it happened.

He didn’t know the answer anyway.

He just knew it was a crappy end.

 

He outlived all his family

Why,—- he hadn’t a clue.

It wasn’t because he was more manly.

But, he was really feeling blue.

 

Then, a voice spoke to him.

It was that small, quiet voice.

“I can set you free. Amen.”

“Turn to me. You have a choice.”

 

He fell on his face & praised the Lord.

“I am unworthy!!” he cried in agony.

“ I have for you a final reward.”

“Be at peace & let it be.”

 

The old man surrendered his will.

He gave all to the Lord as he was.

Then, he lay down & became very still.

The Lord had taken him to live above.

———————————–R. W. Johnson—–(2015)

 

 

 

 

 

The Tunnel Is Brighter At The End

      The Tunnel Is Brighter At The End

Walking in the haze of fractured memories.

In the mists of dreams depleted of energy.

Little to see or even hope for.

I don’t know what to do anymore.

 

All is a gate that swings one way.

The way is out. I cannot stay.

All hopes are ripping at the seams.

The final result seems very mean.

 

The heart feels like rubber ball.

Bouncing here and there before it falls.

The breakups come. The hurt continues.

I wonder what is next on the menu?

 

Is there an energy drink that will work?

Make you feel great with just a little squirt?

Maybe a pill that will work that way?

Make you feel better if taken the next day?

 

Just stagger on your miserable way.

Don’t ever plan on coming back to stay.

Get on down to Lonely Street.

Heartbreak Hotel has the room you seek.

 

Your life is at an all time low.

There is nowhere else to go.

Just learn to roll with the blow.

Change your name to Joe Schmo

 

Then, a girl catches your eye.

Should you give it one more try?

She smiles as she looks your way.

Put those blues off till another day.

 

This might be the one that works.

Now wouldn’t that be a funny quirk?

You’ve been trodden down like a rug.

Now it may be your turn to be smug.

 

Things can’t get worse than they are.

Offer her a ride in your car.

She looks like she could use a lift.

You can ask. She won’t get miffed.

 

Thinking back on those memories.

All my dreams now have energy.

There is so much now to hope for.

I don’t want to cry anymore.

——————————–R. W. Johnson—–(2015)

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The Difference Between Love And Lust

 

The Difference Between Love And Lust

Lay down beside me.

Make my life complete.

I want to ‘touch’ you.

From your head to your feet.

Physical contact in that ‘special’ way.

The kind that makes you shiver all over.

I am not just here to play.

I want to express my love.

I want to find your erogenous zones.

With every touch I want to say I love you.

I love it when it makes you moan.

I want to not only satisfy you.

I want to brink you to a climax.

I want you to moan and scream.

I want to make such an impact

you will never forget how much I love you.

I want you to know it is not just sex.

It is an expression of my all in every way.

My desire to please you completely.

To let you know I always want you to stay.

It will be special. Only for you and I to share.

I want to take you to the stars.

I want you to experience a super nova.

Something that is only ours.

Seal my love for you in a way you’ll never forget.

We will sail off into a blinding sun.

There to be made over and over.

To finally return home to have more fun.

As we wind it down to return to this world.

We will have bonded in a way that lasts.

We will always know how the other feels.

Whenever one of us comes in gasps.

We will know it is so much more than fun.

——————————————R. W. Johnson—–(2015)

 

 

Smitten Beyond Repair

      Smitten Beyond Repair

Why do you shield yourself in mystery?

When I ask,  you say it is  only me.

You can do magic, it is plain to see.

You have cast a spell over me.

 

This can’t be in this day and age.

But, my heart is captured on every page.

Though I may try to escape this cage.

There is no way to turn the page.

 

I am hypnotized, mesmerized, vitalized,

to the extent that you don’t realize.

You are all & everything to my eyes.

I am hopelessly in love, I realize.

 

You have taken me to a new level.

I pray that you are not the devil.

You have created a new equation

You paralyze me at every occasion.

I am smitten beyond any repair.

As I stand, open mouthed, & stare.

 

Has someone just made me king?

You are my all and everything.

Now, if only, you are my queen,

I will be able to do everything.

 

You make me what I am today.

I do it for you in every way.

I love you. What more can I say.

Life has provided the only way.

 

That way is for you to be mine.

I need a big  glass of wine.

I have got to try to unwind.

I can do that with a little wine.

 

You have taken me to a new level.

I pray that you are not the devil.

You have created a new equation.

You paralyze me at every occasion.

I am smitten beyond any repair.

As I stand, open mouthed, & stare.

—————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2015)

 

Atom Ant

 

      Atom Ant

The soles were dropping from the skies.

But, Atom Ant knew he would survive.

He was small as an ant but, strong as an ox.

He was strong enough to lift a 500 pound box.

It was a secret experiment that changed him.

He could make himself big again.

He controlled his size as needed to be.

He worked for the government, you see.

He could get into almost anywhere.

During peace or war. He didn’t care.

His current assignment carried big risks.

He just prayed nothing would go amiss.

He entered the secret facility by a door.

He squeezed under it, nothing more.

There was a special message within.

He would find it, he thought with a grin.

He knew where is was supposed to be.

Hidden in a safe, opened by a frequency.

He had the ability to make the right pitch.

He got the safe open and was into it.

He photographed the secret document.

Then, without hesitation, out of there he went.

He was successful with his mission.

He had Coke’s original formula with him.

They will never know it had been copied.

One time Atom Ant had to hide in a crappie

It was fine till the fish took a dump

He had to swim like hell to save his rump.

Next mission. The 11 herbs and spices.

Kentucky Fried might have a crisis.

Atom Ant cannot be stopped.

He is small but, he knows a lot.

Using bug spray didn’t work.

He wore a gas mask. he was no jerk.

A good old fly swatter might do the trick.

But, you’ll have to be fast or he will split.

The government knows all now.

Thanks to Atom Ant. As he takes a bow.

——————————————R. W. Johnson—–(2015)

 

 

Your Birthday

      Your Birthday

A birthday comes but once a year.

There is really nothing to fear.

A birthday means you are still alive.

If they stop it means you’ve died.

All your friends will wish you well.

They hope you are doing swell.

They say you’re as old as you feel.

Hopefully, you are still able to kneel.

Bow down and give thanks to God.

Thank Him for another year. It’s not odd.

Take time to party with friends and family.

I hope things are as good as they can be.

I always say I am as young as my mind.

I have enjoyed childhood a long, long time.

Life is what you make it to be.

Keep a positive outlook and you will see.

Wonderful things will come your way.

You will enjoy every single day.

A birthday is icing on the cake.

So make the most of it. It’s what it takes.

It is your personal holiday, just for you.

Make the most of it. I will too.

————————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2015)

 

He Dislikes The Modern Ways

 

      He Dislikes The Modern Ways

In modern times and modern ways

you don’t want to be a flake.

Yet, you say ‘It’s not for me.’

What is it you want it to be?

 

No gay marriages, no living together.

Till your married, don’t lie together.

No foul language on TV.

No sexual situations for us to see.

No disgusting magazines.

No nude pictures or anything.

No smut on the internet to see.

No pornographic sites, paid or free.

No to x-rated movies, or even R.

Keep your men out of the bars.

Ban alcohol & cigarettes.

Ban all drugs and nude silhouettes.

Treat all races as equal.

Don’t wait for the sequel.

Love your neighbor as yourself.

Don’t put down others because of their wealth.

Stop all murder, stealing, and violence.

If it’s not nice, just remain silent.

Filthy, foul language has got to go.

Become one of them in the know.

There is so much more we can do without.

That’s enough to settle any doubt.

 

It seems you’re talking heaven here.

Nothing else is even near.

Now you got my drift.

For this world, I’m not fit.

————————————R. W. Johnson—–(2015)

 

 

 

 

 

The Dragon Rider

      The Dragon Rider

He had a chance to be a hero.

He came upon a dragon sleeping.

To him, the moment became real.

A dragon slayer. A title he was seeking.

 

He snuck up, quiet as a mouse.

He didn’t want to wake it up.

When he got close he felt like a louse.

He started getting a pain in his gut.

 

What if his first strike didn’t kill it.

What would he do when it awoke.

Then he accidently stepped on a stick.

It snapped & then the dragon spoke.

 

It said “Well, who have we here?”

“A fearless dragon hunter, no doubt.”

“A dragon sleeping is nothing to fear.”

“But, when it awakes, no time to shout.”

 

“I didn’t really want to hurt you,” he said.

“You are a beautiful thing to see up close.”

“There is no way I would want you dead.”

“I don’t need to kill you. I’m not one to boast.”

 

“Interesting,” the dragon said. “Let me see.”

“You say I am beautiful to you”

“You look to me about as pretty as you can be.”

“You see, I am a female dragon too.”

 

“There is only one thing that I lack.”

The dragon said, with a most serious look.

“That is someone to ride on my back.”

“Someone to bond to. Now, don’t get shook.”

 

“I am not afraid.” he said. “It sounds fun.”

“But, why would a fierce dragon do that?”

“True, I would be a hero. The only one.”

“The only one to ride on a dragon’s back.”

 

“A dragon’s highest honor is to have a rider.”

“Especially for a female dragon.”

“Because we can bond with our rider.”

“Male dragon’s can’t. I’m not bragging.”

 

“Whatever do you mean by bond??”

“The rider & I become one mentally.”

“I can hear his thoughts. Know what’s going on.”

“He can do the same. It’s all mental, you see.”

 

“I have never heard of such a thing.”

“You wouldn’t have. Few people know.”

“There hasn’t been a rider in many springs.”

“I’ll be the first in years, so let’s go.”

 

Suddenly, he felt a little lightheaded & dizzy.

‘I just bonded with you. give it time.’

He heard the voice in his head. It wasn’t he.

‘No, it wasn’t you. The thought was mine.’

 

‘You can hear all I think in your head.’

‘I can hear all your thoughts too.’

‘Now, the bond is never broken till one is dead.’

‘You will get used to it. I know you’re no fool.’

 

‘Yes, I can breathe out fire, even for fun.’

‘I picked you to bond with for a reason.’

‘A dragon prophecy said you were the one.’

‘Our destiny will be great in due season.’

 

So, here is how the Dragon Rider began.

They did a lot of things during their time.

Their fame spread throughout the land.

Their stories number like grains of sand.

——————————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2015)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Pirate Faire

      Pirate Faire

Have you gone to a Pirate’s Faire?

Checked out everyone there?

People dressed like sea going pirates.

Many buxom beauties. You should try it.

There are many jewelry booths.

Lots of games and other loot.

There are swords, knives, and axes.

Lots of fun but, the fact is:

There is pirate sights galore.

Nothing there is a bore.

Lots of clothes booths from pirate days.

Boots and leather goods to praise.

There is every type of pirate hat.

Tell me what you think of that.

There are pubs and other such places,

selling mead, ale, and rum, by buxoms with laces.

There is a ship that sails by, firing it’s cannons.

Those on shore fire back. Lots of men to man them.

There is a food area, selling fitting food.

A tent with live acts to entertain your mood.

You can sit, eat, and watch the show.

Watch until you are ready to go.

It takes a few hours to see it all.

The whole time you will have a ball.

So, next time one is near you,

be sure to go, if you have nothing else to do.

——————————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2015)