Your Kiss Tastes Like Whiskey….

Your kiss tastes like whiskey. I had this exemplary dream. The air around you smelled like cotton candy. Bursting flavors that were extreme. Your hands were soft but felt lonely like they were missing a special touch and your fingers fit so perfectly, maybe a bit too much.

I’m not sorry I smudged your lipstick on your irresistibly perfectly lips. I truly couldn’t get enough of it, did you have on a cherry chapstick? Your eyes were mesmerizing with a beautiful turquoise blue. Reminded of crystal clear waters, and a future of me and you.

I felt your heart racing when my head laid on your chest. We were both excited and anxious as we continued to rest. Lengths of silence between words spoken. Knowing stories of hearts broken.

I ran my fingers through your silky velvet hair. You scuffled around, moaned silently in my ears. Clothes stripped. Naked.

I woke up.

Kind Regards,

Greame – the.hopeless.poet

Stop The Pondering…

Sometimes I wonder where this life is taking me. What really have I got in store for the future? Am I really good enough or just been winging it all this while? I truthfully don’t even know anymore. My confidence levels have never been this low.

You start losing hope, losing faith, the tattooed words on my hands describing me don’t make much sense anymore. 

My professional life can get bonkers. I’ve almost forgotten what a love life is. There is no balance. It’s just been a downward spiral after every uphill battle.

It can only get better I suppose.

Enough with the verbiage now.

Only loads of profanity will help me explain myself to myself so I’ll leave it at that before I begin to rant. Gotta stop the pondering now.

Kind Regards,

Greame – the.hopeless.poet

Hello 2024

Hello 2024…

May I introduce myself?! The best version of myself! The better version than the years of the past!

I want to conquer all my fears! I want to eradicate my own judgement! I want to be a better man! I want to strive for higher heights! I want to find love! I want to find inner peace! I want to face life, head on!

I’m going to get ahead of the game! I’m going to start pacing life at a faster rate! I’m going to be fully fit again! I’m going to develop a focused mind! I’m going to stop holding back! I’m going to create my own path! I’m going achieve!

Time is of the essence! Life won’t wait on you! Create your own destiny! Don’t let hope decide!

Challenge yourself! Don’t let the world decide!

Kind Regards,

Greame – the.hopeless.poet

Painted Pictures……

We painted pictures whilst at that old country house sitting on the front porch.

We painted pictures of each other, the best we can.

The painted pictures were elaborate but not in an artistic manner coz we really can’t draw.

The painted pictures were colorful and striking and comprehensive though.

We wrote poems whilst at the riverbank. We wrote poems about how the crystal water flows.

We wrote poems about love, lust, laughter, and loneliness.

We read these poems aloud. We startled one another. We embraced the moment and each other.

Their visions became blurry. Their hearing was made distant. Their touch was out of reach.

His eyes opened and it was only just a dream…………

Kind Regards,

Greame – the.hopeless.poet

An Almost Perfect Dream…

I saw a startling tattoo on your right thigh. I noticed a teardrop rolling down your eye. I tried to read the expressions on your confused face. You seemed lost in thought without much of a trace.

I was inquisitive but didn’t question what could’ve been wrong. Instead, I sat back and decided to probe along. You remained at the corner of my eye as you went about your day. Still looking unsettled about something and seemingly frightened to say.

You seemed familiar from the distance I was at. I saw you see me but looked away and that was that. Another slight glance and I walked over to break the ice. I approached closer and you smirked with a little bit of spice.

Familiar was your face in this almost perfect dream. Blissful were your eyes and gorgeous was your smile.

Awakened by the bright light of the moon on a stormy and gloomy night.

Kind Regards,

Greame – the.hopeless.poet

True love if that’s what it is you’re looking for….

I may have met her. I may not have yet. We may have gazed into each other eyes. We may not have yet.

She may have met me. She may not have yet. She may have caressed me. She may not have yet.

This one’s for us single guys and guys in search of a soul mate, a partner, a companion, true love if that’s what it is you’re looking for….

The road can be exciting, it has its dark days too. The road can be tricky, not knowing where or when you’d cross paths.

Have you already crossed paths and failed? Have you already crossed paths but not made your intentions clear? Have you waited for a sign and then been too late? Have you waited for a sign but it never appeared?

Maybe we haven’t crossed paths yet. Where could you be? Is it the wrong approach to soul searching? Do I need a varied mindset?

Has it just suddenly become all that more difficult now? Are people happier alone? I maybe was but am I still?! New connections are seemingly harder to find nowadays. Are you afraid to open up because of a past experience or fear of future judgement? Are peoples expectations higher or perceptions of others just lower?

Are human connections both mental and physical fading away in this so-to-say modern day and age?

Patience sometimes turns to frustration specially when you want to believe that everyone has got at least one almost-perfect person out there but these rocky roads possibly just haven’t crossed yet.

Gotta stay hopeful, prepared and optimistic coz I guess you’d never really know when a pleasant surprise may just come knocking on your hearts door. I think I’m now pretty darn ready for mine….🙂

Kind Regards,

Greame – the.hopeless.poet

Fight these demons in your head!

We’re all trying to find our own. Some get there sooner than others. Some take longer than they would have liked. Some are one the brink of getting there. Some are fighting their cause and it seems so far away but knows it’s that one extra stepping stone away.

Others have tried and failed. Tried again and failed again. Tried again and failed once more. This should only be motivation to keep going although it could be mentally exhausting and brutally depressing.

We’ve all probably given ourselves a number as to when we would ideally like to have achieved certain things in life. Whether that be a leap in the right direction to a career you’ve been striving for, whether that be finding your soul mate to spend the rest of your life with, whether that be buying your first car or your dream house.

We’ve all been positioned in such a way in life that our personal agendas sometimes just aren’t in line and in time with that of what the universe has in store for us. We gotta keep the faith. We gotta keep the hustle going. We gotta stay optimistic. We gotta stay motivated.

It’s never really the end of the road unless you determine that it is. Overcome these desperate pressures and sky high obstacles. Fight these demons in your head.

Take pride in what you’ve achieved to date and don’t stop your flow in finding your own!

Kind Regards,

Greame – the.hopeless.poet

That Enigmatic Path!

Do you believe in soul mates? Do you believe in spontaneity? Do you believe in perfect strangers? Do you believe in cupid?

Are you one with the universe? Are you poetic? Have you drifted from reality? Do you hear the voices in your head?

Truthfully, what really matters? Everything’s an echo. Have you made sense of your years? Everything’s a rumble. Do you ever stop to think? Or just keep running from those distant thoughts?

Can you maneuver your way through this enigmatic path? What answers are we actually looking for? Who are we actually looking for?

I’m as confused as you are….. I’ll find you and then we’ll know….

Kind Regards,

Greame – the.hopeless.poet

Manifest….

Don’t speak of what you’re doing till it’s done. Don’t speak of where you’re going till you’ve reached. Don’t harp on your past failures, dwell on a better tomorrow. Don’t despise of others well-being, create your own destiny.

Manifest your success. Draw your path. Envision your glory. Get a head start.

Don’t let your fears destroy you. Don’t let others sacrifices deceive you. Don’t let a warm heart distract you. Focus on what’s ahead.

Act with aggression. Thrive with hope. Sustain the pain. Commit to the goal.

Manifest your success.

Kind Regards,

Greame – the.hopeless.poet

Sharne Warne – The King of Spin

The King of Spin made his test debut in 1992 against India in Sydney. Started off has an ordinary, chubby, blonde youngster who bowled some leg spin. The cricketing fraternity had absolutely no idea what was in store and how Warnie was going to turn the world of spin bowling on its head in his magnificent 15 year professional playing career for Australia and stretched even longer for other franchises.

He bowled the ‘ball of the 20th century’ on his first ball in his first ashes series against the Poms in 1993 on English soil where it left Mike Gatting absolutely bemused, not knowing how that ball pitched way outside leg stump and somehow clipped his uncovered off stump. This was the day that ‘The Legend of Sharne Keith Warne’ was officially born!

He bowled and bowled and bowled. Leg spin became cool again. His charisma on the field and his never say nerve attitude was absolutely second to none. With the King bowling, the Aussies were never out of the game.

Around came the 1999 world cup semi finals against the Proteas where that Steve Waugh lead mighty Australian team only managed to score 213 runs in their innings batting first on a pretty good batting wicket. South Africa were cursing in their chase and on came the King of Spin into the attack , finishing with figures of 4/29 in his 10 overs. The Aussies now had a shot and ended up with scores level before a shocking run out between Alan Donald and lance Klusener. Aussies now in the final and crowned champions against Pakistan! All hail Spin King Shane Warne!

The 2006/07 Amazing Adelaide Ashes test match for what it’s known to us to this date was another fine effort of Warnie rallying his troops to one of the most unlikely victories. Both teams scoring 500+ is their first innings where by day 4, a draw was the most probable result on the cards. Warnie had other plans! He came onto bowl and bowled from one end for hours on end to restrict England to 129 (leading by 167) with figures of 4/49 in 32 overs. The Aussies now had a shot to chase these runs on the 5th day with about 35 overs to go and they sure did with Michael Hussey caressing the winning runs through covers with a few over to spare!

The ball to Andrew Strauss to claim your 700th test wicket was another piece of history never to be forgotten. You were hard to catch after you bowled him with a ripping delivery!

There are so many stories and I can go on and on and on!

Your contribution to cricket outside of the playing field was also second to none! Coaching, commentating, being a role model to many. You lived your life your own way. Your charisma is what attracted everyone to watch you bowl! Unfortunately your highest score was 99 and you were caught on the boundary, trying to smack it out of the park to get that maiden century. That’s just the way you played the game.

The game of cricket will dearly miss you Warnie. I’m just one of millions of fans around the world. Rest easy King!

Kind Regards,

Greame – the.hopeless.poet