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I can do all things thru Christ which strengthens me......

First and foremost...gotta send much Luv and respect to my siSTAR's and fellow bruh'z following the light.....
Noble David L. Watts
DayLight #151 & St. John #9
Dallas, Tx

***** Some more of my poems, my mental'z, are posted in my guestbook.....******

Okay...here is a short but accurate profile of me.....

* I am 5'7", single, never been married, and no kids.......
* I smoke cigarettes**** quitting is harder than I thought, but still trying*****
* I call Dallas home, but will be working overseas as of mid-September 2011
* I write poetry
**** I am straight.....not curious about anything....y'all gay, DL, sweet-footed guys stay off of my page..... don't send a friend's invite, and I don't want to chat with you......*****

Sorry ladies, I had to get that off of my chest......now where was I ???

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Class of 1991 Central Visual Performing Arts H.S. ..

I am a 38 year old single, pure hetero, professional male. My name is David......just looking to make friends. But also eventually looking for someone who is ready to settle down...Not looking to fall in love tomorrow, but looking for someone with potential for growth. Guess I should add that I don't date obese women, or women with gold grills in their mouths, I am a professional, business-minded male and my reflection should look the part also....








My life outside of work...... well, I do the normal things... I shoot pool, throw darts, hit the gym, and I go to church (when I can) on Sunday's....not into the club crowd thing tho'....but will go out every now and then to break the mood and everyday cycle, I hang out mostly in Addison......I love to cook....and a movie night with a couple pounds of crab-legs is a perfect, ideal, and relaxed night to me...
I've traveled alot on vacations to different places, such as Dubai, Thailand, Croatia (great beach in Split), Amsterdam, and Germany....just to name a few...


Well, I am the one who will crack a joke at the blink of an eye......and if you think that we may fit and want to know more....hit me back..... I don't bite......okay, that's a lie, but I won't bite too hard....... LOL.....

Well, until then.....God bless and be safe......Here's a few of my poemz..my mental'z..... they have been copywritten...so it is for me to use..not for you to abuse...please respect that....


WHAT I HAD AND WHAT I LET SLIP AWAY

I'm sitting here thinking of the days gone by,
of what I had and what I let slip away.
I've already apologized, so that no longer needs to be said,
but are there still words that I've failed to say?
Can I say that I miss you enough,
knowing that it won't ease the pain.
I just think that the words will go unheard,
as you remember all the hurt and the shame.
I want you to know that I too hurt,
though my pride often won't allow it to show.
Words fail me, and actions betray my heart,
for this is the only outlet for my emotions to flow.
Did I tell you that I hate to open my eyes in the morning,
knowing that you're no longer at my side.
Did I tell you I hate to breathe,
in fear that I might lose our last kiss that I hold inside.
These are my feelings that I dare not share,
thinking of the chance of being scorned.
So I think of what I had and what I let slip away,
wishing that somehow I would've been warned.
If someone could've told me that what I had was good,
and that I'll never love this way again.
If only someone could have told me of this great love,
possessing a woman, a lover, and a friend.
This person should have been me,
why did I not defend this joy that I once held?
Instead, I let my pride defeat my heart,
and in the end it was still me that failed.
I call my mistakes as my pride,
for what other word fit so well?
Happy but not content as a bachelor,
thought that love would put my freedom for sale.
I know now that your love was my freedom,
a way to express my tears and my laughs.
You accepted me as only me,
just to be a part of my "wants" and my "haves" .

Maybe I said too much for one day,
for I know that you're with someone else.
I just think of what I had and what I let slip away,
the joy that once upon a time I tasted, a love that I once felt.
I cannot envision tomorrow without seeing the past,
thinking constantly of "what could've been".
I now know what should have been said,
and how I should have fought for my lover and my friend.
Only there was nobody to fight except myself,
and to admit that the loser won is hard to say.
I want you almost as much as I need you,
but for now I just think of what I had and what I let slip away.


Sincerely,
Daze



COMMITMENT, COMPROMISE, OR CONCLUSION

My life is like a house,
with room for only one more.
But three strangers came to my heart,
which now represents a door.
Commitment, Compromise, and Conclusion,
were the names that I was given.
Each needed a place to stay,
in a house that only one can live in.
The dawn of tomorrow was coming,
and all that was needed was a choice.
The strangers was my answer, and my answer was a stranger,
funny how my whispers now have a voice.
The decision was not mine alone to make,
but the answer was mine alone to bear.
Yes, no, or maybe so,
Was the alias of the strangers standing there.
For all three carried the luggage of change,
and the gift of relief once I choose and decide.
Commitment, Compromise, or Conclusion,
who will fall when only one can survive?

Which will it be ?


Sincerely,
Daze


DAYYUMM


To hear you whisper in my ear,
To say the words only I could hear,
Just to be grateful that you're forever here,
To wake up in your arms with no regrets or fear.

To gently hold you in a flux of bliss,
Enjoying the taste of life on your lips,
To feel you breathing as I rest upon your hips,
And this night is for us to always reminisce.

Dayyum, what I want in a woman is you.

If I have to ride a camel across the sands,
If I have to run away to find you in foreign lands,
I will always be there to willingly hold your hand,
Despite the storm, here is where I'll always stand

My needs are small, but dominant little things,
I need the joy only your laughter can sing,
I need the trust only a true friendship can bring,
I need the promise of tomorrow, not a fair-weather fling.

I want your beauty to grace mine eyes when I awake,
I want you to understand that there will be some mistakes,
I want to lay and watch every breath that you take,
And already know the words you'll try to translate.

Dayyum, what I want in a woman is you.

To lose myself as I stare into your eyes,
As you bite into my shoulder, may I hear your muffled cries,
To have someone beside me when I suddenly realize,
That life before you was a storybook of lies.

To create something new that I've never seen before,
Someone who shares my passion to always see more,
Who realizes life is a journey we must all endure,
Who'll still spread her wings, never afraid to soar.

But just to hear you whisper sweet words in my ear,
To say and mean the only words you'll hear,
To be grateful and know that you'll forever be here,
To wake up each day beside you with no regrets or fear.

Dayyum, what I want in a woman is you.


Sincerely,
Daze


A CERTAIN SHE AND ME

I TOO HAVE A FANTASY
OF A CERTAIN SHE AND ME
STEALING MOMENTS TO BE FREE
LOST SOMEWHERE BETWEEN LUST AND EXTASY.
HOLDING HER BODY OH SO CLOSE
ACTIONS SPEAKS LOUDER THAN BOASTS
WITH A PASSION THAT CAN'T BE HELD HOST
OR CONTAINED BETWEEN SIMPLE BEDPOSTS.
I HEARD HER MUFFLED CRIES
AS I EXPLORED AND TASTED HER THIGHS
I FELT THE LOOK IN HER EYES
AND HEARD THE WORDS THAT WERE TRAPPED INSIDE.
AS I SPREAD HER LIMBS WIDER AND WIDER
I KNEW THAT SHE WANTED ME INSIDE HER
BUT I WANTED TO SURPRIZE HER
MAYBE EVEN DELIGHT HER
AS I WATCHED HER BACK RISE HIGHER AND HIGHER.
THEN I ROSE TO FILL HER SPACE
HER PASSION NOW HAS A FACE
AS NEITHER ONE OF US TRIED TO RACE
FOR IN THIS ENDEAVOR, SPEED HAS NO PLACE.
NOW AFTER THE ORGASMS WERE DONE AND THROUGH
I STOOD BACK TO CAPTURE THE VIEW
OF THIS SATISFACTION SHARED BETWEEN US TWO
WONDERING WHAT MUST I DO
TO MAKE ALL OF THIS COME TRUE?
SEE, THIS IS ONLY MY FANTASY
OF A CERTAIN SHE AND ME
STEALING MOMENTS TO BE FREE
LOST SOMEWHERE BETWEEN LUST AND REALITY?

SINCERELY,
DAZE


Okay......Now, how can I end this page....How can I say good-bye from this journey that we have just taken thru my mentalz.......

If you will allow me...... I would love to leave y'all with a prayer I wrote........ so, until next time....be safe and be good...... and remember,
If you fail to plan, you must also plan to fail......

And don't forget to check out my guestbook, I have posted a few more of my poems on there....my personal poems....so don't y'all go laughing at me.....LOL !!!!!
MY PRAYER

Jesus, let me wash your feet, with the tears of my defeat.

Not with the tears of tribulations, or pains to come,

but to the defeat of evil, on that day, when you welcome me home.

As the tears of a champion when a great race is over,

as you comfort me of a job well done, and lay my head upon your shoulder.

So let me give tribute as my journey's reward reach full peak,

and Lord, let me wash your feet, with the tears of my defeat.

I shall continue to press on, knowing my troubles shall pass,

concerning myself with issues at hand, instead of how long will my troubles last.

Defeating my trials and tribulations, let my tears run down,

dusting myself off from past endeavors, as I climb for higher ground.

With you by my side and in my heart, I can bear all pain and grief,

conquering the troubles of this world with the tears of my defeat.

This world's not my home, just a trial for your blessing abound,

remembering to hold my head up, for with no cross, there is no crown.

Subduing and conquering all evil until the day we shall meet,

and when I get to heaven, Lord, let me wash your feet with the tears of my defeat.

AMEN,
DAZE