by Destiny Baugher |
Categories:
adventure, cowboy-western, lovelove, me,
you are my sunshine ;
when there are too many clouds .
you are my smile ;
when i wanna frown .
you are my laugh ;
when i wanna cry .
i love to dance around in your cowboy hat ;
when no one else is around .
i love when you tell me ;
im glad your my cowgirl .
i love when you hold me so close ;
i can hear your heart skip a beat .
im glad i your ; always&forever
by Terry Knight |
Categories:
first love,
Cowgirl
You came into my life
Like a wild whirlwind
Capturing my complete attention
We immediately became Lover and Friends
Catching me off guard
But plain for me to see
There was no doubt
You’re the one for me
Not knowing if you felt the same
I was trying to take things slow
And before I realized it
My feelings began to show
No matter where I went
My “Cowgirl” was talked about
And it became clear in my heart
I loved you without a doubt
Now I pray our love is strong enough
To see us through until the end
And I will always have you
As my Lover, Wife and Friend
by Jo Bien |
Categories:
funnyme, me, , western,
you've got me listening to country-western
some of these lyrics ring true
and my foot maybe tapping in time
but I don't wear cowgirl boots
I don't own a cowgirl hat
I know you have a few
all of mine have bills
and some sport logos too
I don't drive a pick-up truck
imports are what suit me
I do like driving a stick
but not wearing Wrangler jeans
I don't live in Nashville
I do live in the West
I love to shoot a gun
a cowgirl at heart I guess
now, you've got me singing along
to these catchy rhythmic tunes
I think I could write a few
send me some more would you?
by Chicano Eddie |
Categories:
beautiful, love, magic, passion, power, wife, woman,
“THE FREEWAY COWGIRL”
structure in the bathroom
look to your left
look to your right
look up and reflect.
the bulls-eyes make everything
the back will deliver
condensation will drip
cigarettes in the fingers
thought under the shade.
eyes pop over the tongue
heart beats in a yellow suit
laughter loves the woman
attraction befriends the man.
walk the balcony at sunset
grip the yoo-hoo of inception
Titanic's Rose never bloomed.
collaboration revealed:
m’m! m’m! good!
like Campbell's soup.
tonight, the camera makes
love to you.
By: Chicano Eddie
10-27-2016
by Stephanie Toddy |
Categories:
cowboy-western, happiness, love,
My hopes, prayers, and dreams.
The cowgirl with in me.
I'm just a cowgirl, born and raised
in the south that's what they say.
Just a cowgirl, no care in the world
that's what they think.
A cowgirl that goes around breaking
the cowboys heart's, that's what they hear.
The cowgirl who has her own dreams
about the real things in life.
Just a cowgirl who pray's for some
one to hold her at night.
A cowgirl that hopes for one day
she'll fall in love.
The cowgirl with in me no one
knows her anymore, she got all this
but now she doesn't know what to do with it.
These are my hopes, prayers, and dreams
that i found in a BAR.
by Angel Hale |
Categories:
love,
Forever I'll be your girlfriend,.
Forever I'll be your lover.
Forever I'll be your friend.
Forever I'll be with you.
Forever I'll be your Angel.
Forever I'll be your Juggalette
Forever I'll be your punk princess.
Forever I'll your be your rebel.
Forever I'll be your cowgirl.
Forever I'll be your writer
Forever I'll be your animated lover.
Forever I'll be there for you.
Forever I'll be your fire.
Forever I'll be your water.
Forever I'll be your air.
Forever I'll be your breath.
by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories:
love,
He fell in love so hard, he was in disbelief
She was joy of spring, freshness of summer
He had never met a more positive person
Her smile was soulful. She was a delight.
He bought her a cowgirl hat, and she laughed.
It was the prettiest laugh he had ever heard.
A tinkle of a laugh, melodic like a flute.
He wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.
She gave him playful looks that twisted him in knots.
It was the best summer of his life.
He never forgot it, even after sixty-two years of marriage.
He cannot wait to get to heaven to hear that laugh again.
by R J. Elless |
Categories:
love,
Stanza #1.
I want to be a cowboy
And see the open range.
I want to meet a cowgirl
Whose values are the same?
We'll raise some little cowpokes
And give them old folks names.
I want to meet my cowgirl
So we can ride on the range.
by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories:
2nd grade, 3rd grade, 4th grade, 5th grade, 6th grade, 7th grade, autumn,
Brownie Boy landed the first day of fall.
Gangly for Brownville, he was way too tall.
I hid him in my Neverland Mirror.
Knowing Peter soon would be here.
He was easy to please. Ate blouses and shoes.
I fed him my sister’s. She had plenty to lose.
At night he was the lead brownie, attacking the leaves.
During the day, we took him to the park where he did what he pleased.
Faerie Cowgirl Princess came along one November night.
Those two fell in love, practically on third sight.
They went to Arkansas where the leaves were still full.
We get a postcard from them yearly, two we barely even know.