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PEOPLE

Posted in Love Poems with tags , , , on April 30, 2013 by heartcomplex

LOVE

If together we can create this symbol Then i know we can create this one ❤


People can be so selfish without ever knowing it
People can love so fool heatedly the one they love will never know it
We are the People, sea’s full of faces, full of follies and full of love
People who toil in joy and pain, the same people who can make life change
It's going to take people to show these people how to love
And how life can be revitalized, recreated and reinvigorated
And it will take these same people to delete there selfish ways
So that people together can come and strive for a better days
So here’s to the people with big hearts
May you hear my words to help let this love start
So we can show these people that these people
Are the only thing we need to Ignite this spark
Power to the peaceful and even more power to the people. TSP

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If I Was…

Posted in Love Poems on November 21, 2011 by heartcomplex

By Tim S Poma

If I was the sun,
Could you be the moon?
So we can dance forever under the sky’s so blue.

If I was the ocean,
Could you be the tide?
So when we came together we would be full of life inside.

If I was the key,
Could you be the door?
So I can unlock your heart and love you more.

If I was my heart,
Could you be the spark?
And captivated my todays and tomorrows till the sun goes dark.

If I was April,
Could you be May?
So the sun would shine and wash all the colors of gray away.

If I was fire,
Could you be ice?
So I could melt your heart for the rest of your life.

Marathon

Posted in Love Poems with tags , , on November 21, 2011 by heartcomplex

By Tim S Poma

You got my mind running a marathon and you’re in first place
You got my mind running in circles and like a dog my tail I chase

I run with the swiftness of wind to get you off my mind
But when my heart rate slows Girl you are never far behind
Running 3 quarter of a mile only makes me forget for a while
Then thought of you come racing in again leaving me with a smile
Quickly I forget what I was doing the moment I hear you sing
Then I get lost in thoughts of you and now I’m at mile marker 15
Running and running to make thoughts of you slow and rest
While constantly thinking of this lioness puts my heart to the test

You got my mind running a marathon and you’re in first place
You got my mind running in circles and like a dog my tail I chase

I hit the ground running just to stop this thought process
If only for a minuet or an hour I step away from this bliss
Then I realize and think why is it I would every want to resist
Such sweet thoughts of those lips in which I dream of a kiss
That hot little body and an attitude that’s kind of naughty
For when I close my eyes all I see is your beautiful face
At that very moment I realize patients is needed to keep pace
So we can finish this marathon and enjoy this playful chase

You got my mind running a marathon and you’re in first place
You got my mind running in circles and like a dog my tail I chase

The Greatest Love

Posted in Love Poems, Songs with tags , , , on November 16, 2011 by heartcomplex


By Tim S Poma

As I fall asleep / to thoughts of you I can’t fight
I pray for love / but only if it’s right
The sun it set / the moon becomes my being
Then I look to your eyes and see . . . .

The greatest love that ever existed
I wonder how you can resist this
While your eyes and your smile say
Id love to be in love with you today

I awake in a dream / lost in words I can’t recite
For there is only questions / that dance amongst the light
I would ask myself / if you even like me
Then I look to your eyes and see . . . .

The greatest love that ever existed
I wonder how you can resist this
While your eyes and your smile say
Id love to be in love with you today

I am awake now / dreaming in the day
Impatiently waiting / for the love we have to save
Follow your heart / are the words that I replay
Then I look to your eyes and see . . . .

The greatest love that ever existed
I wonder how you can resist this
While your eyes and your smile say
Id love to be in love with you today

The Phoenix

Posted in Love Poems, Tim Pomatry with tags , , , , on November 10, 2011 by heartcomplex

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By Tim S Poma

This is the Chapel for the Lost Children,
A blessed sanctuary in the land of barren.
Walls drenched with inspiration like sweat,
Pooling on the dance floor for those upset.
Seeping in to the soul of the downtrodden,
This melody the key for letting truth and light in.
Children on dance floor surge with anticipation,
As their hearts ignite free from manipulation.

Inspiration begins to bounce and echo down the halls,
As the drum and bass bump and resonates threw walls.
Suddenly the choir starts to dance, shout and sing,
As the guitar enters with swiftness like angel’s wings.
We’re all awake now the lessons can begin,
open your hearts and minds and ears my friends.
The lights are glowing while turned down low,
Suddenly the lights erupt it’s time for the show.

White, yellow, green, red, blue then strobe,
Penetrating minds lyrics and music like a probe.
Redirecting youth to things society not mention,
So listen up boys and girls you better pay attention.
The Rhythms and melodies are like oxygen to the soul,
Fire is ignited, growing with each breath out of control.
Look at the tagging’s how they hang like art in a museum,
Got us feeling so high we’re on the rise out of this mausoleum.
Because this is the Chapel for the Lost Children,
A blessed sanctuary in the land of barren.

A place of Inspiration we call The Phoenix

My Poor Wallet

Posted in Get Up, Stand Up, Love Poems, Poetry in Motion, Tim Pomatry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , on August 2, 2011 by heartcomplex

By Tim S Poma

My poor wallet is saturated with smoke,
As in my dreams of great wealth I choke.
For there is no hope to play monopoly,
In less I let you all get on top of me.
Which just so happens to be the case,
I let you use my back to fill your briefcase.
As if my future wasn’t already laced,
And tied to the future of your disgrace,
Tied to your tired and tasteless paper chase.
So I beg you to get up from on top of me,
For you have taken everything but my dignity.
As I humbly wallow in the slaving fields,
You are behind closed doors making big deals.
While all the rest of stretch to make a meal,
Unlike you your heart it’s never been filled.
Constantly using me to help you feel,
Like an accomplished man behind the wheel.
But I hate to tell you this my friend,
Your visions of grandeur have come to an end.
As the last penny drops from out our pocket,
We all unite and take off like a rocket.
For their is much anguish in words you have said,
So let’s pick up our fist and this love instead.
As For my poor wallet I put out the fire,
As I redirect my love and find a new desire.

Missing Beauty

Posted in co operatives, Love Poems, Poetry in Motion, Tim Pomatry with tags , , , , , , , , , , on April 28, 2011 by heartcomplex

Photo By Tim S Poma
Photo and Poem By Tim Scott Poma

Time it slowly tiptoes away
As the flowers in the garden stay at bay
Growing more beautiful each and every sun shinny day
As the colors in the fields erupt in such a beautiful array

With each passing moment the flowers they stand
They reach to the sky with their beautiful petal-like hands
Not begging anything, only hoping to catch a passing glance
She goes on walking by not noticing the flower amongst the plants

Swiftly she walks pass all the flowers tucked amongst the grass
She is not distracted by the flower or beauty as she walks on pass
So she continually marches on with time tiptoeing away
Not listening to anything that the beautiful flowers have to say

Distracted by the manifestation of material today
She walks with her head in a clouded stunned by an array of gray
As she tramples over and around all the beauty along the way
The flowers only hope she will notice before it is there final day