Wild Nights Hazy Days

Wow, didn't think it was possible to read a poem that describes where I live! Great one! Really loved it!

thank you lovely one :) with love and respect Crim

I really felt your pain in this one, and can relate to this on many levels. Beautifully written with clever verse and meter. The emotion grabs me in this :) love and light

thank you Miki for getting this write :) with love and respect Crim :)

Chasing the setting sun, adorning the fires and having fun. Living life and taking our share and then some. Exploring the moon-lit madness with you is exhilarating. Guilt free mornings, now that's a beast we would like to tame. Much love this write. :)

It is fun beautiful Angel just got to tame my guilty feelings for indulging :) with love and respect Crim

A haunting reality... heartbreaking xoxoxoxox Good work <3

too true..thank you lovely one :) with love and respect Crim

Fire blazing in the night sky
laughter echoes in the wind
smiles greeted with sultry lips
candle burning at both ends

Much to cherish in this life you live, sounds like the wild horse has the bit.  Time to take the reins back.  Ride the free spirit for its journey is splendid, do not let the journey take the spirit for a ride.

Soul thank you for your poem comments which I cherish and for your words of wisdom :) with love and respect Crim

Deep!!

thank you lovely lady :) with love and respect Crim

Somethings up!

yes indeed Hash thank you for your visit :) with love and respect Crim

Oh girl, your wild nights hazy days are actually fantasies many dream of, including me, without blaming it on the alcohol. <--insert humor. Most wouldn't call it 'shame', more like, fame to rich desire.:) ...though, I love the heart of your emotions in this piece. I felt the sadness of  regretting the aftermath, after losing control. I understand this ink. Pen Respect, Crim...xo  

it does indeed have it's fun sides but then morning comes and I'm like what the hell did I do? lol :) with love and respect Crim

Lovely Crim, bold reality masterfully recorded. I've come to expect nothing less.
You have my admiration.

When harmful or addictive behaviors boil in my brain, I ask myself, often:
Who controls yoUr emotions?
Who chooses yoUr behavior?

VP I do you're words of wisdom are treasured as well as your most gracious comment.. thank you with love and respect Crim :)

I hate the hangover part of the wild parties ... lol

I love the ides behind this write ..
inspiration is everywhere even in the shit u n I are in its just that we need to find it and when u find that inspiration from that shit n u spit it out through ur craft u become sane ... sanity is insane .. stay young n cool enjoy life the way it comes ...

keep Rollin

cyanide..

thank you Cyanide yes inspiration strikes from out wild lives :) i'll stay young and party with the best of them I'm down :) with love and respect Crim

Crimsin u have outdone urself with this poetic piece wow how u bare ur naked soul here letting ur natural beauty fall with brilliance in the wake or ur darkness. This is absolutely a divine write wow loving this big time

thank you Soul for your most gracious comments warming my heart :) with love and respect Crim

shame is such wasted emotion, it's draining to wallow in it and it's little friend "guilt".
another beautiful write, Brenda.

p.s i don't think the twenty year olds will keep up with you lol

you're write Mia about the shame and guilt thing wise and beautiful lady thank you :)

I don't Mia I know some wild twenty year olds lol

with love and the deepest respect Brenda

what you're showing me here is a very tearful write. it's great to have fun, just don't fn kill yourself w/it, okay?...

thank you John I will learn to party with moderation :) with love and respect Crim