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One of my hobbies are writing poetry and I spend a lot of my time doing it so recently I've felt the urge to write some and dedicate them to Chris. I don't consider myself the greatest poet on the face of the earth and quite honestly, I don't think I would even qualify myself as a good poet but these are just some that I've done. Some of these might not sound realistic but I still hope you like them.
IF YOU'RE ALONE
If you're alone, I'll be your shadow
If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder
If you want a hug, I'll be your pillow
If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile
But any time you need someone to love
I'll just be me
LONGING
I long for the scent of your skin
Warmed by the friction of mine
A musk, unparalleled,
that cloaks my heart with love.
I long for the taste of your kiss
Not a sip to leave me wanting
But full and deep and quenching
As water for my thirst
I long for the feel of your touch
Upon my shoulders, neck, ear
Light as a fairy's wing
Brushing upon the air
I long for the sound of your voice,
the gentle utterance of my name,
the whispering in my ear
of loving words meant just for me
I long for the sight of your eyes
alight with love and passion,
warming, melting into mine
promising me forever
I long to shut out the world,
to be all that exists
In your mind, your heart, your soul
I long for you!
(this one was for fun)
MY OBSESSION
I have an obsession, an obsession you see
One that lives deep down inside of me
I might never show what it is,
because if I did, it'll be like a suicide kiss
To my obsession is so pure,
To my pain it's my only cure
I dream of my obsession day and night,
When I see it, I feel I have stage fright
For my obsession, my love is true,
Knowing if my obsession ever faded away, I'd be through
The life inside me, my obsession ignites
With my obsession, I can win these fights
For my obsession makes me smile,
My obsession is what makes my life worth while
When I see my obsession, everything is fine
Thinking of how it's tough would be so define
I want my obsession to see it makes my life worth living
hopefully when it knows, it'll be forgiving
My dear Chris, can't you see
that you are the obsession that lives deep inside of me.
"I just like making people laugh and making them smile and cry and... I mean, not cry. I guess you just show them a good time. That's what it's all about. " ~ Christopher M.
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Schweet! I wish I could do that. I suck at poetry. Have you ever read any of Amber Tamblyn's stuff? It's crazy, but great. We knew for a while that Chris was into reading poetry, but we found out not so long ago that he's been writing poetry as well. And supposedly it's pretty good stuff. Hope we get to read some of it some day.
Deb,
Your Fairy Chrismother. Keeper of Keith's leather wristband. Keeper of Pocket Anomalies. WWAJD?
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I've seen some of her videos on her myspace account and I heard a couple of poems. The kind that she does sound a lot more professional than mine do. I don't think I'd ever want to read mine out loud to a group of people. It would be really cool to read some of Chris' poetry if he writes it but I highly doubt we'll get to. Unless it's posted somewhere.
"I just like making people laugh and making them smile and cry and... I mean, not cry. I guess you just show them a good time. That's what it's all about. " ~ Christopher M.
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Heh. You never know. Don't underestimate us, is all I can say.
Deb,
Your Fairy Chrismother. Keeper of Keith's leather wristband. Keeper of Pocket Anomalies. WWAJD?
REPORT BROKEN LINKS info@chris-marquette.com http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=ho … ef=profile
Wanna talk to President Obama? http://www.whitehouse.gov/CONTACT/ Close Gitmo/Open Cuba.
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I honestly love your poems, marquettefan! They're amazing and I'm jealous I didn't write them!
Last edited by BiggestChrisMarquetteFan (30 Mar 09 :: 04:54)
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Mel, I think you're mixing up people. I'm not marquettefan. Unless marquettefan is also called TJ...
-TeeJay
"Sometimes I think the human species is programmed to look at the bright side of every disaster."
-- David Sandström, ReGenesis
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Sorry about that, TJ. I wasn't paying attention. :doh:
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No biggie. I just thought it was wrong to receive credit for something I didn't write.
-TeeJay
"Sometimes I think the human species is programmed to look at the bright side of every disaster."
-- David Sandström, ReGenesis
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This is a poem I wrote Chris as part of my birthday present for him last year. At the time, I liked the poem. Today, I think it's absolutely cheesey, but I still like to read it for a quick laugh. And thinking of him laughing at this poem, kinda makes me feel a little better about it. Enjoy!
-Leesey.
xoxoxoxoxoxox
He wears a faux hawk and has brown puppy dog eyes
In his movies, he's known for obsessing over sex or getting high
He makes stoner beanies and hoodies look like sex
He's so badass that just digging a hole makes him a suspect
He's down to earth growing up in Texas and Dirty Jerz
He'll pass up on the Hollywood life, limos and chauffeurs
Never in it for the flashbulbs or the glitz and glamour
Who needs to be famous when he's a knight in shining armor
He's not scared to fuck over Shia or push him down the stairs
It doesn't matter if it's on Hanukkah, or he's in a wheelchair
Then, he stole his girl, oh what's her name? Tawny
And smoked a doobie with his boy Frankie who got it from Johnny
He used to have a pimpin' cat named Patches
And when he's in Arcadia, he stays away from the mall 'cause it gives him rashes.
He loves going out for coffee and reading books
Chicken and potato dumplings is his favorite thing his mom cooks
He listens to JT and stands at five foot eight
Rocks leather jackets and aviator shades
He loves movies with DeNiro like 'Taxi Driver' and where they whack Billy Bats
And old TV shows like Saved by the Bell and Thundercats
His brother Sean says to "Smoke that weed, bitch!"
And his mom's a tough sexy broad named Tish.
His dads's a Cuban gangster, and let's not forget Eric the Starbucks guy
But who really cares? Because he's not the one turning 25.
Chrissy's got the cutest chubby face
And the personality that'll make your heart race
He's so sweet, he could make you rot a tooth
I'd even spend millions if he ran his own kissing booth
For him, I'd swim all seven seas
Because in my heart I know, that the juice is worth the squeeze.
He gives me butterflies and I'm not afraid to shout it out
What can I say? That's what moral fiber's all about.
So, whether he spends his birthday slappin' a ham or getting baked
I hope his wish comes true when he blows out the candles on his birthday cake.
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Great poem, Leesey! I'm jealous I didn't think of it first.
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See? Mama2 luvs!
Deb,
Your Fairy Chrismother. Keeper of Keith's leather wristband. Keeper of Pocket Anomalies. WWAJD?
REPORT BROKEN LINKS info@chris-marquette.com http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=ho … ef=profile
Wanna talk to President Obama? http://www.whitehouse.gov/CONTACT/ Close Gitmo/Open Cuba.
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