Angel In WhiteAngel In WhiteBy and Copyright © 2012 M. VázquezAngel in white, please look my wayGive me a smile to brighten my dayWhy is it that you're mad at me?Oh, please don't be depressed, sweetieIt's just that my life's so lonelyAnd it would mean so much, you seeIf you'd look up, without that frownYou'd make me glad that you're aroundLet's go someplace where we'll be aloneYou're so different from the girls I've knownI just want to stare into your eyesAnd sing you a love song that gives you sighsI got lots to offer, you can pick and chooseTo not make me suffer, I'll give you some clues
A Valentine Teddy Bear Named SlippyA Valentine Teddy Bear Named SlippyBy and Copyright © 2012 M. A. VázquezThis furry creature is just like me.He can be anything you want him to be,Ferocious or tender, savage or tame.He's at your command- just call him by name.The love he gives is something we all need to live.You'll never find one like him, so willing to give.So just give him your loving, that's all he will need.In return, he'll be loyal, protective, and never misleadAnd be willing to share with you those qualities,For as long as you want him, for forever, Cheri!
Secret Admirer, Part 2Secret Admirer, Part 2By and Copyright © 2012 M. VázquezThere all alone in the library, I'm stuck with this stupid assignmentOne more night of my misery, I'm wondering where my life went.I know who I'd like to be with. Then, from out of the blue, she arrives,Then walks to the back where I sit, comes over and sits by my side.Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. God, it's Katie, now what do I do?I look at her now, give her a nod, but she looks like she hasn't a clue,Of who I am, or even if, as though she doesn't even care,I'm invading her space, where she lives, but we're the only two people there.My heart beats so hard, she can hear. I've dreamt so much all these weeks,What it would be like to have her near, to stare in her eyes, caress her cheeks.Doesn't matter what gesture I try, to get attention, to catch her eyes."But I need so much to hear you sigh, and hug your tummy, and kiss your thighs..."Oh, Katie, you're so hard to reach. So many things I'd love us to d
Triste's Warm BalladsTriste's Warm BalladsBy and Copyright © 2012 M. A. VázquezYou're cool, you're wise, you're wild, y'know?You got me gaspin', I'm even blushing,At what I see- the sheer audaciousness.Mind's tellin' me this can't be so.Eyes fillin' up, pulse poundin', blood's rushing,It's Passion in your work, no more, no less.Your violent, dark, emotions bared.Scars, blood all carved into a soul too young.But given all that, your nice blossom blooms,Hooked on horror, want to be scared,Out of your wits, but the fears are all from,Like Freddy's nightmares, just inside your room.The sober scenes that you portrayBelies the adolescent age, despiteA heavy heart, at times, and life's hard knocksYour spirit flies above the fray.Although it soars and climbs, it joins the fight,Rescuing friends and loved ones, from the rocks.Ever ready, at times so bold,There's so much strength in you, but not apart,A seldom-seen soft side, shining so bright.Warm as hot breath, not dark, not cold