My Foolish Ovation

My Foolish Ovationhttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/en-EUhourly82000-01-01T12:00+00:00My Foolish Ovationhttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/be/8d620367aa014215f85a4af57f6585_160x200.jpgOne Last Chancehttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2009/05/19/one-last-chance-6144233/2009-05-19T22:19:34+02:00 <p> <strong>Yes</strong> keep trying<br> It’s the best thing you can do<br> Try to stir up the passion<br> That once was satisfaction<br> And get those juices flowing<br> In consideration<br> Of a rosy future<br> Recapture the days<br> When fun was an item<br> And Love was lust<br> And not<br> Something to do!<br> When desires<br> Were rampant<br> And not contrived<br> And eagerness replaced doubt<br> Now understanding<br> Is the key<br> To get the past<br> Into the future<br> But<br> Freedom has been a friend<br> A friend who is now a barrier<br> And a guard<br> Hurt before and hurt<br> Again?<br> Could this be a choice<br> That lasts<br> Or a tunnel to turmoil<br> And dismay and disappointment<br> Expectations are high<br> Emotions control<br> Every road and every alley<br> For Old times sake<br> Forget there is a reason<br> Why the past<br> Was a lance<br> Through your heart<br> And give it<br> One Last Chance.</p> <p>Robert Ashley-Wright<br> Copyright May 2009<br> Part of the Musical 'Have You Really Said Goodbye'</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2009/05/19/one-last-chance-6144233/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p> Yes keep trying
It’s the best thing you can do
Try to stir up the passion
That once was satisfaction
And get those juices flowing
In consideration
Of a rosy future
Recapture the days
When fun was an item
And Love was lust
And not
Something to do!
When desires
Were rampant
And not contrived
And eagerness replaced doubt
Now understanding
Is the key
To get the past
Into the future
But
Freedom has been a friend
A friend who is now a barrier
And a guard
Hurt before and hurt
Again?
Could this be a choice
That lasts
Or a tunnel to turmoil
And dismay and disappointment
Expectations are high
Emotions control
Every road and every alley
For Old times sake
Forget there is a reason
Why the past
Was a lance
Through your heart
And give it
One Last Chance.

Robert Ashley-Wright
Copyright May 2009
Part of the Musical 'Have You Really Said Goodbye'

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]]>Sunset in Cannock Townhttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2008/06/03/sunset-in-cannock-town-4265527/2008-06-03T23:58:26+02:00 <p><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/dsc00304/2560116" title="DSC00304"><img src="http://data5.blog.de/media/116/2560116_3b93519f95_m.jpg" alt="DSC00304" vspace="5" hspace="5"></a> </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2008/06/03/sunset-in-cannock-town-4265527/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>

]]>CATCH ME.........I'M FALLING !!http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/11/16/catch_me_i_m_falling~3308438/2007-11-16T23:12:59+01:00 <p>Catch me…..I’m falling<br> ......<br> For your sensuous lips<br> And your lovely curly hair<br> With your pretty face<br> And your eyes like fire<br> Like shiny buttons<br> They light up the sky<br> And<br> My desire<br> For lots of kisses<br> And hugs and cuddles<br> Fan the flames<br> For I feel the heat<br> And<br> Need to get higher<br> Than<br> The Kite I see above<br> Pull my string<br> And lift me up<br> To your swollen lips<br> And engulf me<br> Within your saliva<br> Exciting<br> Me<br> Without<br> Comparison<br> To any<br> Other.<br> Blow<br> Me away<br> Likes the leaves<br> And the clouds<br> Slowly moving<br> Screaming<br> Aloud<br> Pulling and twisting<br> Revolving like the dust<br> That gets caught<br> In the swirl<br> Rising and falling<br> Like<br> My breath<br> In gasps and sighs<br> My heart<br> Is Beating<br> To the rhythm<br> Of<br> Romance<br> Catch me……I’m falling!</p> <p>Copyright Raw2007<br> Robert Ashley-Wright</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/11/16/catch_me_i_m_falling~3308438/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>Catch me…..I’m falling
......
For your sensuous lips
And your lovely curly hair
With your pretty face
And your eyes like fire
Like shiny buttons
They light up the sky
And
My desire
For lots of kisses
And hugs and cuddles
Fan the flames
For I feel the heat
And
Need to get higher
Than
The Kite I see above
Pull my string
And lift me up
To your swollen lips
And engulf me
Within your saliva
Exciting
Me
Without
Comparison
To any
Other.
Blow
Me away
Likes the leaves
And the clouds
Slowly moving
Screaming
Aloud
Pulling and twisting
Revolving like the dust
That gets caught
In the swirl
Rising and falling
Like
My breath
In gasps and sighs
My heart
Is Beating
To the rhythm
Of
Romance
Catch me……I’m falling!

Copyright Raw2007
Robert Ashley-Wright

]]>Learn Chinese in 5 Minutes!http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/08/30/learn_chinese_in_5_minutes~2897397/2007-08-30T20:14:48+02:00 <p>(Must Read Out Loud)</p> <p>1. That’s not right <strong>Sum Ting Wong</strong><br> 2. Are you harbouring a fugitive <strong>Hu Yu Hai Ding</strong></p> <p>3. See me ASAP <strong>Kum Hia </strong><br> 4. Stupid Man <strong>Dum Fuk</strong><br> 5. Small Horse <strong>Tai Ni Po Ni</strong><br> 6. Did you go to the beach <strong>Wai Yu So Tan</strong><br> 7. I bumped the coffee table <strong>Ai Bang Mai Fa Kin Ni</strong><br> 8. I think you need a face lift <strong>Chin Tu Fat</strong><br> 9. It’s very dark in here <strong>Wai So Dim</strong><br> 10. I thought you were on a diet <strong>Wai Yu Mun Ching</strong><br> 11. This is a tow away zone <strong>No Pah King</strong><br> 12. Our meeting is scheduled for next week <strong>Wai Yu Kum Nao</strong><br> 13. Staying out of sight <strong>Lei Ying Lo</strong><br> 14. He’s cleaning his automobile <strong>Wa Shing Ka</strong><br> 15. Your body odour is offensive <strong>Yu Stin Ki Pu</strong><br> 16. Great <strong>Fa Kin Su Pah</strong> </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/08/30/learn_chinese_in_5_minutes~2897397/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>(Must Read Out Loud)

1. That’s not right Sum Ting Wong
2. Are you harbouring a fugitive Hu Yu Hai Ding

3. See me ASAP Kum Hia
4. Stupid Man Dum Fuk
5. Small Horse Tai Ni Po Ni
6. Did you go to the beach Wai Yu So Tan
7. I bumped the coffee table Ai Bang Mai Fa Kin Ni
8. I think you need a face lift Chin Tu Fat
9. It’s very dark in here Wai So Dim
10. I thought you were on a diet Wai Yu Mun Ching
11. This is a tow away zone No Pah King
12. Our meeting is scheduled for next week Wai Yu Kum Nao
13. Staying out of sight Lei Ying Lo
14. He’s cleaning his automobile Wa Shing Ka
15. Your body odour is offensive Yu Stin Ki Pu
16. Great Fa Kin Su Pah

]]>The Loneliness and Pain of Goodbyehttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/04/05/the_loneliness_and_pain_of_goodbye~2039407/2007-04-05T17:53:53+02:00 <p>Memories come flooding<br> From the good times not the bad<br> Love and laughter<br> And the sexy times we had<br> The joking and the teasing<br> The surprise visits<br> Before the dream went sour<br> And we became sad<br> I would rather remember<br> The good times<br> Than the fights and squabbles<br> Of our time together<br> And think of what we had<br> The feigned sarcasm and the wit<br> With good intentioned moments<br> The closeness of the cloth<br> Disassembled bit by bit<br> The passionate embraces<br> Now pulled apart and split<br> When friendship becomes intrusion<br> And bitterness starts to fester<br> When memory has forgotten<br> When two hearts were together<br> In the special place<br> Where a passionate kiss<br> Started all of this<br> And all thats left<br> Is the tear from my eye<br> Like a fluorescent dye<br> It hides in the dark<br> from<br> The loneliness and pain of goodbye</p> <p>Copyright RAW2007</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/04/05/the_loneliness_and_pain_of_goodbye~2039407/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>Memories come flooding
From the good times not the bad
Love and laughter
And the sexy times we had
The joking and the teasing
The surprise visits
Before the dream went sour
And we became sad
I would rather remember
The good times
Than the fights and squabbles
Of our time together
And think of what we had
The feigned sarcasm and the wit
With good intentioned moments
The closeness of the cloth
Disassembled bit by bit
The passionate embraces
Now pulled apart and split
When friendship becomes intrusion
And bitterness starts to fester
When memory has forgotten
When two hearts were together
In the special place
Where a passionate kiss
Started all of this
And all thats left
Is the tear from my eye
Like a fluorescent dye
It hides in the dark
from
The loneliness and pain of goodbye

Copyright RAW2007

]]>A Bundle Full Of Joyhttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/03/27/a_bundle_full_of_joy~1985631/2007-03-27T16:05:18+02:00 <p>Naive and innocent<br> Playful as can be<br> Her beautiful blue eyes<br> Staring right through me<br> Her brown and blonde hair<br> Soft and delicate<br> Like braids of silk<br> Soft as the feel of satin<br> And her lips<br> Offered up to me<br> With the taste of passion<br> A wild and carefree kiss<br> Inhibitions free<br> Her ample breasts heaving<br> Pressing into me<br> Only one man in her life<br> and now there are two<br> Her innocence shows<br> And her determination too<br> We laugh<br> And hold hands<br> Walking by the canal<br> The barges passing by<br> WE look at Oberon<br> And then up at the sky<br> The Swan is very amorous<br> And the ducks flutter by<br> Bread is thrown at them<br> By a little girl standing<br> With her grandma<br> By the the bank<br> We walk past and start to tease<br> Each other<br> Relentlessly<br> You must be in love<br> She says to me<br> No<br> But your in love with me!<br> Embraces and sighs<br> Soft gentle thighs<br> I stare into her beautiful face<br> And wonder why<br> Life can be so cruel<br> And most things pass you by<br> But I have her in my arms<br> A bundle full of joy!</p> <p>Copyright RAW2007</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/03/27/a_bundle_full_of_joy~1985631/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>Naive and innocent
Playful as can be
Her beautiful blue eyes
Staring right through me
Her brown and blonde hair
Soft and delicate
Like braids of silk
Soft as the feel of satin
And her lips
Offered up to me
With the taste of passion
A wild and carefree kiss
Inhibitions free
Her ample breasts heaving
Pressing into me
Only one man in her life
and now there are two
Her innocence shows
And her determination too
We laugh
And hold hands
Walking by the canal
The barges passing by
WE look at Oberon
And then up at the sky
The Swan is very amorous
And the ducks flutter by
Bread is thrown at them
By a little girl standing
With her grandma
By the the bank
We walk past and start to tease
Each other
Relentlessly
You must be in love
She says to me
No
But your in love with me!
Embraces and sighs
Soft gentle thighs
I stare into her beautiful face
And wonder why
Life can be so cruel
And most things pass you by
But I have her in my arms
A bundle full of joy!

Copyright RAW2007

]]>Thin Ice Springs To Mindhttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/03/27/thin_ice_springs_to_mind~1985436/2007-03-27T15:36:15+02:00 <p> by RobertRaw @ Monday, 12. Feb, 2007 - 08:30:38 pm </p> <p>Thin ice springs to mind<br> As I walk along the precipice<br> Of<br> Thoughts within<br> Questions beating hard<br> Afraid to ask<br> Myself<br> Fear springs to mind<br> Of<br> Past obscurity<br> Don’t want to change<br> The<br> Comfort zone<br> I am in now<br> Blindness springs to mind<br> Don’t want to see<br> Negativity<br> Prefer the warm horizon<br> Of blissful<br> Intensity<br> Happiness springs to mind<br> With<br> Positivity<br> Climbing mountain peaks<br> Reaching new heights<br> Sailing<br> In calm waters<br> Subduing<br> The raging heart<br> Anticipation springs to mind<br> Of sweet security<br> Heavenly clouds that roll<br> Elatedly<br> Abounding sweetness<br> Animatedly<br> Renewed passion springs to mind<br> With fervent longing<br> Newfound love emerging<br> Resurfacing<br> A new beginning springs to mind<br> With trust<br> And<br> Honesty</p> <p>Copyright Raw2007 </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/03/27/thin_ice_springs_to_mind~1985436/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p> by RobertRaw @ Monday, 12. Feb, 2007 - 08:30:38 pm

Thin ice springs to mind
As I walk along the precipice
Of
Thoughts within
Questions beating hard
Afraid to ask
Myself
Fear springs to mind
Of
Past obscurity
Don’t want to change
The
Comfort zone
I am in now
Blindness springs to mind
Don’t want to see
Negativity
Prefer the warm horizon
Of blissful
Intensity
Happiness springs to mind
With
Positivity
Climbing mountain peaks
Reaching new heights
Sailing
In calm waters
Subduing
The raging heart
Anticipation springs to mind
Of sweet security
Heavenly clouds that roll
Elatedly
Abounding sweetness
Animatedly
Renewed passion springs to mind
With fervent longing
Newfound love emerging
Resurfacing
A new beginning springs to mind
With trust
And
Honesty

Copyright Raw2007

]]>Always On My Ownhttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/03/25/on_my_own~1974137/2007-03-25T20:13:25+02:00 <p>I have spoken to her on the phone<br> And she sounds lovely<br> Her photo is beautiful<br> But is she lonely too<br> Is she troubled?<br> Just like me<br> Is her heart ignored like mine?<br> Does she sit on her own every night<br> Watching TV<br> And searching the pages online?</p> <p>The despair that I feel<br> When I see my partner as she (he) is now<br> Compared to when we first met<br> When we couldn’t get enough of each other<br> And couldn’t wait to see to see each other too<br> From the morning to the evening<br> We have gone from Elation<br> To desperation<br> Two passing ships in the fog<br> Missing each other by a short distance<br> But never connecting<br> Never holding hands<br> Or even a kiss<br> With total separation</p> <p>Always on my own<br> Sitting uncomfortably<br> Always on my own<br> With my own company<br> My mind is always full<br> With so much uncertainty<br> Will I always be alone?<br> Till eternity<br> Always on my own<br> Always on my own</p> <p>Looking at happy people<br> Surrounding me<br> Wonder if they know<br> How lonely I can be<br> Without someone to call my own<br> Staring at the sky<br> Anybody want me ?<br> Of course they do<br> Need to find them<br> But<br> In my own time!<br> To see me through</p> <p>Always on my own<br> Sitting uncomfortably<br> Always on my own<br> With my own company<br> Mind is always full<br> With so much uncertainty<br> Will I always be alone?<br> Till eternity<br> Always on my own<br> Always on my own</p> <p>Copyright RAW2007<br> From The Musical 'Have You Really said Goodbye'<br> All rights reserved.Robert Ashley-Wright</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/03/25/on_my_own~1974137/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>I have spoken to her on the phone
And she sounds lovely
Her photo is beautiful
But is she lonely too
Is she troubled?
Just like me
Is her heart ignored like mine?
Does she sit on her own every night
Watching TV
And searching the pages online?

The despair that I feel
When I see my partner as she (he) is now
Compared to when we first met
When we couldn’t get enough of each other
And couldn’t wait to see to see each other too
From the morning to the evening
We have gone from Elation
To desperation
Two passing ships in the fog
Missing each other by a short distance
But never connecting
Never holding hands
Or even a kiss
With total separation

Always on my own
Sitting uncomfortably
Always on my own
With my own company
My mind is always full
With so much uncertainty
Will I always be alone?
Till eternity
Always on my own
Always on my own

Looking at happy people
Surrounding me
Wonder if they know
How lonely I can be
Without someone to call my own
Staring at the sky
Anybody want me ?
Of course they do
Need to find them
But
In my own time!
To see me through

Always on my own
Sitting uncomfortably
Always on my own
With my own company
Mind is always full
With so much uncertainty
Will I always be alone?
Till eternity
Always on my own
Always on my own

Copyright RAW2007
From The Musical 'Have You Really said Goodbye'
All rights reserved.Robert Ashley-Wright

]]>Making Friends Onlinehttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/03/23/making_friends_online~1962639/2007-03-23T20:19:48+01:00 <p>Loneliness is beating down<br> Sitting on my own<br> I need to make some friends<br> And get on into the town<br> I need to meet someone<br> And lose my worried frown<br> Going to go on a chat line<br> And talk to someone nice<br> Going to have a chat<br> Gonna try try it more than twice</p> <p>Making friends online<br> Using up my time<br> making friends online<br> Making some girl mine<br> making friends online<br> making friends online</p> <p>Would you like to meet with me<br> To see how we get on<br> And if there is an attraction<br> Misery will be gone!<br> I've been on my own for very long<br> No one to call my own<br> If we get together we will<br> Change the lives we lead<br> We'll start our lives together<br> Alive instead of dead!</p> <p>Making friends online<br> Using up my time<br> Making friends online<br> Make some girl mine<br> making friends online<br> making friends online</p> <p>How are you today<br> What a lovely photograph you have<br> I dont live very far away<br> And I thought I would say hello<br> Have you had any luck<br> Have you met anyone</p> <p>Making friends online<br> Using up my time<br> Making friends online<br> Gonna make this girl mine<br> making friends online<br> making friends online!</p> <p>Copyright Raw2007<br> All rights reserved.<br> Part of the Musical " Have You Really Said Goodbye" by<br> Robert Ashley-Wright.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/03/23/making_friends_online~1962639/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>Loneliness is beating down
Sitting on my own
I need to make some friends
And get on into the town
I need to meet someone
And lose my worried frown
Going to go on a chat line
And talk to someone nice
Going to have a chat
Gonna try try it more than twice

Making friends online
Using up my time
making friends online
Making some girl mine
making friends online
making friends online

Would you like to meet with me
To see how we get on
And if there is an attraction
Misery will be gone!
I've been on my own for very long
No one to call my own
If we get together we will
Change the lives we lead
We'll start our lives together
Alive instead of dead!

Making friends online
Using up my time
Making friends online
Make some girl mine
making friends online
making friends online

How are you today
What a lovely photograph you have
I dont live very far away
And I thought I would say hello
Have you had any luck
Have you met anyone

Making friends online
Using up my time
Making friends online
Gonna make this girl mine
making friends online
making friends online!

Copyright Raw2007
All rights reserved.
Part of the Musical " Have You Really Said Goodbye" by
Robert Ashley-Wright.

]]>Have You Really Said Goodbyehttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/02/16/have_you_really_said_goodbye~1751004/2007-02-16T13:25:44+01:00 <p>Have I melted with the winter snow<br> Or am I lost beneath the desert sand<br> Has the heat of the sun dried up my well?<br> Since I lost the touch of your sweet hand<br> Have I fallen to the bottom of the sea?<br> And within the waves lost my tranquility</p> <p>Is my love forgotten?<br> Or is my love forsaken<br> Have you really said goodbye<br> Have you really said goodbye</p> <p>Has my body crumbled into dust?<br> Is my aching heart just full of rust?<br> Has your heart lost all its deep affection?<br> Is this the reason for your cruel rejection?<br> Are my words of devotion not enough?<br> Have our lives with each other got too tough</p> <p>Is my love forgotten?<br> Or is my love forsaken<br> Have you really said goodbye<br> Have you really said goodbye</p> <p>I've been hanging round for heaven<br> But its taking much too long<br> Oh I wish that I could walk away<br> But my feelings are too strong</p> <p>Has my moon been melted by the sun<br> Has my lonely future just begun?<br> Is the Milky Way a big illusion?<br> Are my thoughts creating big delusions?<br> Has our love been transformed into a dream<br> Life’s normality is far away it seems</p> <p>Is my love forgotten?<br> Or is my love forsaken<br> Have you really said goodbye<br> Have you really said goodbye </p> <p>Copyright Ashley-Wright/Tindill/2007<br> Written by Robert Ashley-Wright<br> All rights reserved.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/02/16/have_you_really_said_goodbye~1751004/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>Have I melted with the winter snow
Or am I lost beneath the desert sand
Has the heat of the sun dried up my well?
Since I lost the touch of your sweet hand
Have I fallen to the bottom of the sea?
And within the waves lost my tranquility

Is my love forgotten?
Or is my love forsaken
Have you really said goodbye
Have you really said goodbye

Has my body crumbled into dust?
Is my aching heart just full of rust?
Has your heart lost all its deep affection?
Is this the reason for your cruel rejection?
Are my words of devotion not enough?
Have our lives with each other got too tough

Is my love forgotten?
Or is my love forsaken
Have you really said goodbye
Have you really said goodbye

I've been hanging round for heaven
But its taking much too long
Oh I wish that I could walk away
But my feelings are too strong

Has my moon been melted by the sun
Has my lonely future just begun?
Is the Milky Way a big illusion?
Are my thoughts creating big delusions?
Has our love been transformed into a dream
Life’s normality is far away it seems

Is my love forgotten?
Or is my love forsaken
Have you really said goodbye
Have you really said goodbye

Copyright Ashley-Wright/Tindill/2007
Written by Robert Ashley-Wright
All rights reserved.

]]>Whats the difference ?http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/28/title~1640449/2007-01-28T22:18:04+01:00 <p>What is the difference <br>Between Love and lust<br>When does it stop being lust <br>And become love<br>When it starts to hurt ?<br>Or is it before<br>When desire is at its peak<br>And yearning<br>Takes over <br>Your feelings<br>When your minutes are filled<br>And your thoughts aspire<br>To the company you miss<br>To the willing Arms<br>And willing thighs<br>And soft lips<br>That press against<br>Your blind eyes<br>And the quiet whispers<br>Amidst the turmoil<br>And the pain <br>When it starts <br>To rain<br>And the stormy breeze<br>Blows the drops<br>against your <br>Glassy pane<br>Beating in tune<br>With your palpitating heart<br>Or is it when you hurt<br>The one you love<br>and feel <br>So sad<br>Without meaning to do it<br>And you feel the pain<br>That was meant for her<br>And you regret it<br>But promise<br>You will <br>never do the same<br>Again.<br>Is that when its love ?<br>Is it when you <br>Lose it<br>And it seems to have<br>Disappeared<br>And hope is in your heart<br>Is that when<br>You realise <br>The difference ?<br>Clouds are sweeping by<br>darkness turns to light<br>And darkness returns<br>Again<br>Rain clouds my judgement<br>Confusion sets in<br>I need <br>Enlightenment<br>Is it lust <br>When I need her arms<br>her kiss<br>Or dare I say it<br>her love ?<br>Whats the difference ? </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/28/title~1640449/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>What is the difference
Between Love and lust
When does it stop being lust
And become love
When it starts to hurt ?
Or is it before
When desire is at its peak
And yearning
Takes over
Your feelings
When your minutes are filled
And your thoughts aspire
To the company you miss
To the willing Arms
And willing thighs
And soft lips
That press against
Your blind eyes
And the quiet whispers
Amidst the turmoil
And the pain
When it starts
To rain
And the stormy breeze
Blows the drops
against your
Glassy pane
Beating in tune
With your palpitating heart
Or is it when you hurt
The one you love
and feel
So sad
Without meaning to do it
And you feel the pain
That was meant for her
And you regret it
But promise
You will
never do the same
Again.
Is that when its love ?
Is it when you
Lose it
And it seems to have
Disappeared
And hope is in your heart
Is that when
You realise
The difference ?
Clouds are sweeping by
darkness turns to light
And darkness returns
Again
Rain clouds my judgement
Confusion sets in
I need
Enlightenment
Is it lust
When I need her arms
her kiss
Or dare I say it
her love ?
Whats the difference ?

]]>What ?http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/26/what~1624574/2007-01-26T10:17:09+01:00 <p>Life is not<br> <strong>A midsummers nights dream</strong><br> Nor is it a<br> <strong>Tempest</strong><br> But is is<br> <strong>A comedy of errors</strong><br> To spend<br> <strong>As you like it</strong> </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/26/what~1624574/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>Life is not
A midsummers nights dream
Nor is it a
Tempest
But is is
A comedy of errors
To spend
As you like it

]]>The Moribund Morticianhttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/24/the_moribund_mortician~1616072/2007-01-24T21:30:04+01:00 <p> Death seems so sweet<br> When your heavy and down<br> When the world has turned full circle<br> And your life is just a frown,<br> When pressures are strong<br> And the will is weak<br> And the breath of life<br> has lost its voice to speak.</p> <p>The moribund mortician<br> Entered within his log<br> The journey that he would make<br> While passing through the morgue<br> The last rites been performed<br> A wash and brush up<br> Ready for his embalmment<br> A sickeningly sweet smell<br> To cover his inhumation<br> A choice of burial or<br> Incineration<br> Within a wooden casket<br> cerements complete<br> The nails are hammered down<br> From head down to his feet<br> A heavy thud upon the catafalque<br> Off to Gods little acre<br> Within the sepulchral sheet<br> A muffled drum<br> A cortège<br> A solemn little dirge<br> A tear upon the asphalt<br> Emotion on the verge<br> A gain to the heavenly world.</p> <p>The priest upon the pedestal<br> Director of the soul<br> To provide spiritual sustenance<br> Incarnate control<br> The fire burns so brightly<br> Goodbye!<br> Cruel World!</p> <p>copyright RAW 2005 </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/24/the_moribund_mortician~1616072/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p> Death seems so sweet
When your heavy and down
When the world has turned full circle
And your life is just a frown,
When pressures are strong
And the will is weak
And the breath of life
has lost its voice to speak.

The moribund mortician
Entered within his log
The journey that he would make
While passing through the morgue
The last rites been performed
A wash and brush up
Ready for his embalmment
A sickeningly sweet smell
To cover his inhumation
A choice of burial or
Incineration
Within a wooden casket
cerements complete
The nails are hammered down
From head down to his feet
A heavy thud upon the catafalque
Off to Gods little acre
Within the sepulchral sheet
A muffled drum
A cortège
A solemn little dirge
A tear upon the asphalt
Emotion on the verge
A gain to the heavenly world.

The priest upon the pedestal
Director of the soul
To provide spiritual sustenance
Incarnate control
The fire burns so brightly
Goodbye!
Cruel World!

copyright RAW 2005

]]>Caught in the parallels of timehttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/16/caught_in_the_parallels_of_time~1562502/2007-01-16T17:27:20+01:00 <p>Patience is a virtue<br> So they say<br> But it doesnt help<br> When your waiting<br> For a moment in time<br> That has not arrived<br> yet<br> Intrepidation<br> Pumping heart<br> Turmoil<br> Breathless<br> Wondering if<br> She will come<br> harsh words spoken<br> On either side<br> With painful regrets<br> Trivialities<br> Assumed<br> Without a foundation<br> And taken as the truth<br> Without a shred<br> Of<br> Evidence<br> How fickle we are<br> When we love<br> Letting jealousy<br> Take control<br> And destroy<br> Wreck and wrench<br> And devour<br> With<br> believed illusions<br> I wait<br> With trembling fear<br> For the arrival<br> Of Love<br> I may have lost<br> My heart pounding<br> I didnt want it this way<br> And neither did she<br> My confidence is low<br> She will not come<br> But I hope<br> She does<br> To renew the love<br> We have lost<br> With just one kiss<br> Thats all that it needs<br> To soothe my<br> Breaking heart<br> Yearn for the comfort<br> Of willing arms<br> To destroy<br> This desolation<br> Of loneliness<br> And<br> Isolation<br> To once more<br> Taste her lips on mine<br> Oh what sadness<br> Between us<br> when<br> Caught in the parallels of time</p> <p>copyright RAW 2007 </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/16/caught_in_the_parallels_of_time~1562502/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>Patience is a virtue
So they say
But it doesnt help
When your waiting
For a moment in time
That has not arrived
yet
Intrepidation
Pumping heart
Turmoil
Breathless
Wondering if
She will come
harsh words spoken
On either side
With painful regrets
Trivialities
Assumed
Without a foundation
And taken as the truth
Without a shred
Of
Evidence
How fickle we are
When we love
Letting jealousy
Take control
And destroy
Wreck and wrench
And devour
With
believed illusions
I wait
With trembling fear
For the arrival
Of Love
I may have lost
My heart pounding
I didnt want it this way
And neither did she
My confidence is low
She will not come
But I hope
She does
To renew the love
We have lost
With just one kiss
Thats all that it needs
To soothe my
Breaking heart
Yearn for the comfort
Of willing arms
To destroy
This desolation
Of loneliness
And
Isolation
To once more
Taste her lips on mine
Oh what sadness
Between us
when
Caught in the parallels of time

copyright RAW 2007

]]>When Darkness Fallshttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/12/when_darkness_falls~1546937/2007-01-12T19:13:22+01:00 <p>When the twilight has gone<br> And the birds start to sing<br> When the clouds darken<br> And the trees begin to swing<br> From a light evening breeze<br> And a last glimpse of the sun<br> On the horizon ,On the wing<br> Thoughts turn to Love<br> And the need to sustain<br> The tender loving care<br> From the pressures of the day</p> <p>When the foxes start to roam<br> The urban streets of shame<br> When the owls fly out<br> And the mice hide in the drain<br> The mistress of surprise<br> comes to you again<br> She sits within her car<br> And says its bloody cold<br> Will you come to the door<br> And let her in.<br> This cant be true<br> shes not really there<br> But you go to the door<br> Her car is there<br> And she is within<br> I cannot stay<br> she says to me<br> A tease in her eyes<br> I just came to say<br> Hello and goodbye<br> And then I'm on my way<br> I look at her with wonder<br> Wary of her words<br> I want her to stay<br> But I dare not<br> Utter<br> A single sound<br> My hearts abound<br> With excitement<br> I silently shiver<br> Surely she jests<br> She cannot be so cruel<br> to make me look a fool<br> and then she exits her car<br> and kisses me with a passion<br> and I cover her with my arms<br> With joy and<br> Tenderness<br> My love has come<br> Without me knowing<br> And I silently sigh<br> and look into her eyes<br> I see her love<br> And I feel wanted<br> We clasp each other<br> And melt into one<br> We love through the evening<br> With vigour and energy<br> until she has to go<br> But we love each other<br> More than we did before<br> And she is reluctant to leave<br> Her heart upon her sleeve<br> And I love<br> The pleasure she has brought<br> The Owl hoots and calls<br> When Darkness falls</p> <p>Copyright RAW 2007<br> My favourite Poem !</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/12/when_darkness_falls~1546937/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>When the twilight has gone
And the birds start to sing
When the clouds darken
And the trees begin to swing
From a light evening breeze
And a last glimpse of the sun
On the horizon ,On the wing
Thoughts turn to Love
And the need to sustain
The tender loving care
From the pressures of the day

When the foxes start to roam
The urban streets of shame
When the owls fly out
And the mice hide in the drain
The mistress of surprise
comes to you again
She sits within her car
And says its bloody cold
Will you come to the door
And let her in.
This cant be true
shes not really there
But you go to the door
Her car is there
And she is within
I cannot stay
she says to me
A tease in her eyes
I just came to say
Hello and goodbye
And then I'm on my way
I look at her with wonder
Wary of her words
I want her to stay
But I dare not
Utter
A single sound
My hearts abound
With excitement
I silently shiver
Surely she jests
She cannot be so cruel
to make me look a fool
and then she exits her car
and kisses me with a passion
and I cover her with my arms
With joy and
Tenderness
My love has come
Without me knowing
And I silently sigh
and look into her eyes
I see her love
And I feel wanted
We clasp each other
And melt into one
We love through the evening
With vigour and energy
until she has to go
But we love each other
More than we did before
And she is reluctant to leave
Her heart upon her sleeve
And I love
The pleasure she has brought
The Owl hoots and calls
When Darkness falls

Copyright RAW 2007
My favourite Poem !

]]>Afternoon Delighthttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/07/afternoon_delight~1527060/2007-01-07T22:37:10+01:00 <p>Restless sleep<br> Twisting and turning<br> Cant sleep<br> Upset by emotion<br> Volatile texts<br> Upsetting the balance<br> Sincerity gone wild<br> With bewilderment<br> Behaving like a child<br> Juvenile affliction<br> And then<br> A phone call<br> She is outside!<br> She will not come in<br> to the invitation<br> Seeks just to see<br> The broken puzzle<br> That is me<br> We sit and talk<br> And Kiss and cuddle<br> And renewing the flame<br> From extinction<br> Renewing the passion<br> Of wanton love<br> forgetting the vengeance<br> of violation<br> of senses beyond comprehension<br> Our tongues entwine<br> Exchanging<br> Sweet tasting saliva<br> She comes in to my humble abode<br> and we love<br> With shameless abandon<br> tearing our hearts<br> With unbridled affection<br> Whispering<br> Loving<br> Clasping<br> Holding<br> We are as one<br> With fantastic feeling<br> My head and heart<br> Are reeling<br> Shouting and screaming<br> Until she explodes in utmost elation<br> With the ultimate Pleasure<br> Not just fornication<br> I am happy<br> She is with me<br> And not another<br> I have sated my lust and wanting<br> But she leaves<br> With a Kiss<br> And sorrow returns<br> But with a sweet feeling<br> The emptiness returns<br> And off she goes<br> Out goes my light<br> Au Revoir my love<br> My Afternoon delight.</p> <p>Copyright RAW 2007</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/07/afternoon_delight~1527060/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>Restless sleep
Twisting and turning
Cant sleep
Upset by emotion
Volatile texts
Upsetting the balance
Sincerity gone wild
With bewilderment
Behaving like a child
Juvenile affliction
And then
A phone call
She is outside!
She will not come in
to the invitation
Seeks just to see
The broken puzzle
That is me
We sit and talk
And Kiss and cuddle
And renewing the flame
From extinction
Renewing the passion
Of wanton love
forgetting the vengeance
of violation
of senses beyond comprehension
Our tongues entwine
Exchanging
Sweet tasting saliva
She comes in to my humble abode
and we love
With shameless abandon
tearing our hearts
With unbridled affection
Whispering
Loving
Clasping
Holding
We are as one
With fantastic feeling
My head and heart
Are reeling
Shouting and screaming
Until she explodes in utmost elation
With the ultimate Pleasure
Not just fornication
I am happy
She is with me
And not another
I have sated my lust and wanting
But she leaves
With a Kiss
And sorrow returns
But with a sweet feeling
The emptiness returns
And off she goes
Out goes my light
Au Revoir my love
My Afternoon delight.

Copyright RAW 2007

]]>Thundering Silencehttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/03/thundering_silence~1511146/2007-01-03T22:24:46+01:00 <p> Upon the horizon of perfect love<br> What you say and what you mean<br> Are words<br> Lost in a dream<br> For fear<br> Of being turned away<br> And losing<br> Something that might have been.<br> Silent meanings<br> need<br> understanding.<br> You dont have to say<br> I love you<br> To show affection,<br> As you ride the waves of thundering silence.<br> Deafening echoes<br> Of heartfelt pleas'<br> Reaching out<br> With hope and yearning<br> To satisfy your desire<br> For lust and pleasure<br> Confused<br> With your heart on fire<br> You swing from one to another<br> Love and lust<br> And yet another<br> You hide your truth<br> Even further<br> Rejection is the fear<br> The enemy of honesty<br> You want to say it<br> How much you love and need her<br> But you cant<br> And the thundering silence takes over.</p> <p>copyright RAW. January 2007</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/03/thundering_silence~1511146/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p> Upon the horizon of perfect love
What you say and what you mean
Are words
Lost in a dream
For fear
Of being turned away
And losing
Something that might have been.
Silent meanings
need
understanding.
You dont have to say
I love you
To show affection,
As you ride the waves of thundering silence.
Deafening echoes
Of heartfelt pleas'
Reaching out
With hope and yearning
To satisfy your desire
For lust and pleasure
Confused
With your heart on fire
You swing from one to another
Love and lust
And yet another
You hide your truth
Even further
Rejection is the fear
The enemy of honesty
You want to say it
How much you love and need her
But you cant
And the thundering silence takes over.

copyright RAW. January 2007

]]>The Gifthttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/03/the_wednesday_phone_call~1509293/2007-01-03T14:53:57+01:00 <p>Its time to climb mountains<br> And rebuild forgotten bridges,<br> Forget Innuendos and vitriolic outbursts.<br> Dont let a close friendship become tinged<br> By subtle and veiled contempt<br> Lets strengthen Bonds<br> And carry the weight<br> Of<br> Good intentions.<br> Open up the Ivory Temple<br> With longing and redemption.<br> Today is the tomorrow<br> You worried about yesterday.<br> Have no fears<br> I will still be here tomorrow.<br> Will you ?<br> I long to hold you in my arms<br> To kiss you gently<br> Caress you with deep emotion<br> And make you feel loved<br> For today<br> It was a gift<br> thats why it is called the PRESENT.</p> <p>copyright2007 RAW </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/03/the_wednesday_phone_call~1509293/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>Its time to climb mountains
And rebuild forgotten bridges,
Forget Innuendos and vitriolic outbursts.
Dont let a close friendship become tinged
By subtle and veiled contempt
Lets strengthen Bonds
And carry the weight
Of
Good intentions.
Open up the Ivory Temple
With longing and redemption.
Today is the tomorrow
You worried about yesterday.
Have no fears
I will still be here tomorrow.
Will you ?
I long to hold you in my arms
To kiss you gently
Caress you with deep emotion
And make you feel loved
For today
It was a gift
thats why it is called the PRESENT.

copyright2007 RAW

]]>Summer of '77http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/02/julie_new_years_eve_2006~1505114/2007-01-02T14:44:15+01:00 <p>A copper coloured mass of hair<br> Blonde<br> And tangled in the wind.<br> Gentle curls that sparkle<br> Like the fire that comes from flint.<br> Her thoughts ever changing<br> And her outlook so sublime<br> She betrays her outward beauty<br> And cares not for her crime<br> In craving for the unknown<br> An age of future time.</p> <p>In restlessness she wanders,<br> Intermittent in her choice,<br> Like an everchanging shell<br> Of many colours,<br> Like a glass of Niersteiner wine,<br> Her sweetness abounds<br> And<br> I wish that she was mine.</p> <p>But her castle has a high wall<br> With broken glass on top<br> And even if I cut myself<br> Could I bear the drop ?<br> Would I fall in the right place,<br> And would she buffet my fall,<br> Or would she turn away her pretty face<br> And<br> Not care at all ?</p> <p>Youth is so misleading,<br> And honesty changes shells,<br> Maturity is so frightening,<br> And experience is hell.<br> But its locked within your mind,<br> Deep within a cell<br> And you cannot ignore it<br> But you want to<br> Just as well,<br> Through all caution to the wind<br> And think of Her</p> <p>Copyright RAW 1977</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2007/01/02/julie_new_years_eve_2006~1505114/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>A copper coloured mass of hair
Blonde
And tangled in the wind.
Gentle curls that sparkle
Like the fire that comes from flint.
Her thoughts ever changing
And her outlook so sublime
She betrays her outward beauty
And cares not for her crime
In craving for the unknown
An age of future time.

In restlessness she wanders,
Intermittent in her choice,
Like an everchanging shell
Of many colours,
Like a glass of Niersteiner wine,
Her sweetness abounds
And
I wish that she was mine.

But her castle has a high wall
With broken glass on top
And even if I cut myself
Could I bear the drop ?
Would I fall in the right place,
And would she buffet my fall,
Or would she turn away her pretty face
And
Not care at all ?

Youth is so misleading,
And honesty changes shells,
Maturity is so frightening,
And experience is hell.
But its locked within your mind,
Deep within a cell
And you cannot ignore it
But you want to
Just as well,
Through all caution to the wind
And think of Her

Copyright RAW 1977

]]>Passing Ships in the Nighthttp://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2006/12/23/title~1471519/2006-12-23T13:47:00+01:00 <p>What can I say<br> What can I do<br> My heart is lost<br> in thoughts of you<br> At first it was a casual thing<br> Just meant for fun and nothing more,<br> we wrote for months<br> and laughed and joked and teased<br> I was the Doc and you were Minnie<br> And we worked our fantasies<br> until we were silly<br> I wrote a play<br> and you were the star<br> It was the best I had written so far<br> and when I met you<br> and first saw you<br> I fell<br> in love<br> With your golden hair<br> and your looks and assets<br> my heart took a leap<br> and when we kissed<br> you drove the final stab<br> to my emotions<br> opening up my affections<br> that had been dormant<br> since I cant remember when<br> I was dizzy and felt drunk<br> from just a kiss<br> and a cuddle<br> my arms around you<br> holding you tight<br> feeling your arms clasping me to you<br> breathing hard with emotion and lust and pleasure<br> I held you<br> and melted<br> and wished you were mine<br> and felt sad<br> confused<br> hurt<br> wanting you so badly<br> but knowing you were with someone else<br> and so was I<br> you said you didnt love your partner<br> and I didnt love mine<br> but it was still sorrow when I parted<br> and left you<br> knowing that I was not the only one<br> and never would be.<br> I never wanted to fall in love<br> not ever again<br> having to hurt<br> go through jealousy and pain<br> and yearning<br> and dreaming<br> and crying<br> wanting just to see you again. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://rawoverview.blog.co.uk/2006/12/23/title~1471519/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>What can I say
What can I do
My heart is lost
in thoughts of you
At first it was a casual thing
Just meant for fun and nothing more,
we wrote for months
and laughed and joked and teased
I was the Doc and you were Minnie
And we worked our fantasies
until we were silly
I wrote a play
and you were the star
It was the best I had written so far
and when I met you
and first saw you
I fell
in love
With your golden hair
and your looks and assets
my heart took a leap
and when we kissed
you drove the final stab
to my emotions
opening up my affections
that had been dormant
since I cant remember when
I was dizzy and felt drunk
from just a kiss
and a cuddle
my arms around you
holding you tight
feeling your arms clasping me to you
breathing hard with emotion and lust and pleasure
I held you
and melted
and wished you were mine
and felt sad
confused
hurt
wanting you so badly
but knowing you were with someone else
and so was I
you said you didnt love your partner
and I didnt love mine
but it was still sorrow when I parted
and left you
knowing that I was not the only one
and never would be.
I never wanted to fall in love
not ever again
having to hurt
go through jealousy and pain
and yearning
and dreaming
and crying
wanting just to see you again.

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