Bright Idea

All Roads Lead to You

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You are some kind wonderful
Now I have meet you
Life has become more meaningful
You just don't know what you do...

What you do to me
You get me to play
You bring out the best in me
I thought faded away

Right before I had meet you
I had hung out on happy & single avenue
But I got curious about something new
So I crossed Hope road and walked until I saw you

And that's where we did meet
On the corner street
Of Love and All Dreams come true
This is where I meet you

We talked and hung out
On lustful and Desire avenue
I don't remember exactly what we talked about
I just remember how I felt for you

There is truth in a spark
Shines away all that is bleak and dark
Reawakens ones heart
As we strolled the road of a New Start

I thought I had put away
My love and hope on a shelf
But then that one unexpected day
I crossed paths with your sexy self

You seemed to have the secrete code
All the right signals you were sending
As we walked on Happy road
And worked on the lane called Best Ever Ending

Now we live at the corner of
Loving Companionship
And Amazing Mutual Love
I'm enjoying this fun loving strip

We do hang out a lot on naughty bend
And respectful way
Always enjoy our walks on best friends
Lane everyday

And now we venture too
All Wonderful Possibilities Highway
And intersect on I'm in Love Avenue
Im so in awe of you in every which way

All roads lead
Right back you
As love and desire continue to seed
And blossom a beautiful life on I'm Happy to be Your Girl avenue


LindaJean©LJS051620161111

AUDIO VERSION OF POEM

New Way Chatter

It’s a world
Of #NewWayChatter
Social media whirl
Into things that do and don’t matter

It’s an age of selfies
Group and BBF selfies
You and the dog selfies
You driving the car selfie

Everything is fb this
Twitter that
Communication seems amiss
#WhatsThatMonkeyJugglingCat

It’s mainstream
Blinding overdose of words
So much technology mumbo jumbo screams
It’s hard to be seen let alone heard

Online market for business
Is booming and smart phones soar
Business for Facebook for that and this
What ever gets them more

My slim body tiny screen
Camera, phone, pc, tv, music, gaming
Social media link device
Has me over connecting

Im making friends through scrabble
Dating through an app
Speaking Turkish babble
Google search within a fingertap 

I’m loosing sleep
As my addiction is feed by technology
#ItsEndless
Time to post another selfie

©LJS04112015

Cookies and The Mud Kings

“Sometimes I dream unimaginable things. Some of which brings me joy and peace and other times my  imaginary mind taps into the dark depths of my soul, to take works of unknown and unwritten fiction and have me experience it first hand within the realms of an alternate dimension, which we know as the dream world.”

I took out a big beautiful chocolate chip cookie from my purse and unwrap it, as I am thinking back on my dream.  Staring at it and enjoying its delicious aroma.  I wonder, ‘why cant I dream of being able to eat all I want in a world made of cookies and meet my idol, Cookie Monster?  He is King to me!’

I continued on what I had to say.  “I understand Cookie Monsters addiction and how well cookies solve alot of problems and perhaps cause them too.”

I wiggle in my chair to move to be more comfortable, as I am aware I have gained a few pounds recently as my jeans are a bit more snug.

I looked out to the group in front of me and passionately state.

“If you love the cookie you must love all of it, for the good and the bad.”

I took a bite and my tastebuds sang.  Then my thoughts returned back to my dream last night.

“The crumble of the cookie has occurred and instead of all that is good and sweet, I remember a world of mud and from the earth rose three unsightly demons.  Tied up, like meat on a stick and wearing an omish style dress that is ten times removed from my style.  I am way to fashionably inclined to be caught dead in such a homely dress.  There were other women that were dressed in the same garb and fastened in rope on the death sticks as well.  Misery likes company but what company was about to visit?  There sure wasn’t a cookie of hope in sight!”

I finish off my cookie, satisfied for the moment as my sugar cravings have subsided.  I continued to speak to the group.

“I recall three demons that arose from the ground and my breath quickened with fear as they were to come for us.  Bad news was I was badly dressed in the dream and my cookie craving returned without a cookie in sight.  Good news is I woke up untouched from evil demons known as the mud kings.  So here is the deal.  I feel that if you eat a cookie or few of them before bed you have a fighting chance to ward them off.  In case they maybe kinda sorta are real.  I mean it isn’t like I am really that creative to come up with demons made from mud.  So I suspect my cookie addiction saved me and I must continue eating cookies if I want to stay alive.  If I stop they may very well kill me.  So you see I’m really not an addict.  I am doing this to survive.  You don’t all want to be responsible for my death do you?”

The counselor shook his head and looked at me like I was a crazy cookie and questioned me.

“Ahh ok so that is your answer?  So my question was how long has it been since you have had any sugar and you just ate a cookie, in front of all of us while telling us you think you will die if you don’t eat cookies before bed and recommend all of us to do the same because of something you dreamt?!”

“Um yeah that sounds about right.”

“Ok, thanks for sharing but you do realize this is a sugar anyomous group and the point is to help you rid of your sugar addiction not help you keep eating cookies right?”

The counselor’s deep look of concern was making me want another cookie.  I looked at the people in the group.  The group looked at me with mixed reactions of shaking heads, frowning, smiling and some just looked puzzled.  I decided to pull out another cookie and eat it before I answered.

©LJS03252015

It Begins with You

We are the end and we are the beginning.  We are hope, we are love, we are the change for a new world.  It starts with ourselves.  To be more than our flaws and to embrace and amplify our love and our passions.  Take steps in the direction that feels right, that you enjoy, that you love and joy shall breath from you and positive inspiration shall affect all those you come in contact with.  Great positive transformations all start within ourselves.

@NaejAdnil03262015

Forward Stance

If only it were so simple
A click of a button
I would forget your dimples
I would forget the fun

I would forget the moments
That made me love you more
The seduction of your scent
Now I'm left closing my hearts door

Why is it so hard to let go
I know we don't fit right
I know
But regardless my heart holds on tight

Cheeks wet and stained
From tears of heartbreak
Memories are what remained
From the mistakes I did make

I thought a second chance
Would mean we would get it right
I didn't want to end our romance
I held on too tight

Now I let you go
I wish you well
I know
Only time will tell

If you were the best choice I made
Or if you were the worst
In time the memory of you shall fade
As well as my craving of you, my thirst

I wish it didn't hurt so much
To say goodby to you
To give up your touch
Give up us and what I knew

I know I have to grow
You were a lesson for me to learn
Now I know
But for you I still yearn

I wish the best in all you do
I will move on
But I will always love you
Even though your gone


 NaejAdnil(c)10/01/14

Simmer

There is a calm rush
Over the hidden rage
There is a fierce hush
That enters into the next stage

Quietly you go about it all
Thinking you have control
Until you hit the wall
And are ready to blow

You take in the moment
And many more like it
You remain silent
You let your frustration sit

You try to detach
You try to wait it out
But the fire ignites the match
Out comes the emotional shout

You thought you had such control
You thought you could be positive
You thought you had a grasp on the toll
You thought you could be happy and live

While it simmered
It remained and built up
In hope your rage shimmered
Until you were fed up

Out it made its ugly self present
At the most in opportune time just then
Unaware how unpleasant
Until your see the effects of your rage dig in

Spattered in words of painful expression
On the one you directed it too
Guilt filled from your loud confession
Of how your are fed up and threw

Why act now
Why couldn't I have spoken
Communicated earlier somehow
But now my lover is left wounded and broken

NaejAdnil(c)09072012

Unbind the Fear for Love

If only if it could be so easy
To love with no fear
No insecurities
To love you my dear

But echos wave in my thoughts
I cling on to
Past hurts where my heart was caught
As I become closer to you

It's not you at all
It's my self doubt and worry
My own past heartbreaks and falls
That now hold onto me

Like a web wrapped tight
I push and struggle through
For you my hope and desire fights
To welcome you

I breath you in
Like a new start
I have faith again
Feeling the joyful beats in my heart

Quiet the past that suffocates
The dangerous creative mind
False thoughts that intoxicates
Hope and heart beat to unbind

Muddle of incorrect perception
Should just think the best
Welcome you every time with positive reception
Time for my insecurities to rest

Settle the fears
Stand up tall
Allow myself to be loved and love you dear
Allow myself to fall

If only if it could be so easy
To love with no fear
No insecurities
To just unconditionally love you my dear

NaejAdnil(c)09062012

The Line that Flows

He is a strait line that flows
While I remain an abstract shape
Where he goes no one knows
While I am stuck between lines at my nape

Unique I thought I was until
I met him strait and narrow
Or north and south if he feels
He moves with the flow

But yet I'm constrained in a shape
None the less
Confined by human rules and red tape
Covered in my life's mess

So here he lays
I am left to wonder
If he chooses he leaves or stays
Not bent out of shape from his blunders

So perhaps the strait line is best
I think I need to know more
I will put him to a test
I lay next to his line on the floor

Without realizing
His line wrapped around my curves
It was quite surprising
As he moved and swerved

He had freedom to conform
To any which way
Any form
He choose that day

I may be a unique abstract
But my shape stays as it always has been
I lack
The ability to break free again and again

Confuse others on which way I may go
Perhaps I'm just a line and I need to try
Like him bend out of shape that I know
Shapes, abstract, tight, loose or wry

I am what I want to be
Go where I want to go
I am free
I am a curved, wavy, complete strait line that flows

His line next to mine
There we now are wrapped up together
We combine
To be something better

No longer caught
In a circle of a dimple
Who would ever thought
Free from something so simple

Now I wrap around and flow
I am what I want to be
I move fast or I can move slow
No more shapes to confine me

Entwined in a beautiful line
He and I as we move forward
Lyrical and rhythm combine
As we flow onward

NaejAdnil(c)09052012

Twisting and Turning

Don't know where I am headed
Road is twisted and unsteady
I can't find my words
As I am left unheard

Searching eyes
Craving a taste
Left with only goodbyes
In my haste

Twisting and turning
Go the sheets around me
As I am burning
The burning devours me

My own place
The stories it could tell
Now an empty space
I know to well

Here again
Lips carressing skin
Same old dance
In a new romance

Take our chances
Exchange of glances
Brush of his skin
Leaving me burning

Twisting and turning
Go the sheets around me
As I am burning
The burning devours me

Intrigue me
With a new taste
Suprise me
With moments that won't waste

Unhide
Your heart
Slide
Into a new start

Give me a fire
Light my heart
Ignite my desire
Set it to start

Twisting and turning
Go the sheets around me
As I am burning
The burning devours me

NaejAdnil(c)04082012