International Guild of Disabled Artists and Performers
Lingering Thoughts of you …
Lingering scent of your cologne
Lingering sensation of your touch...
Intensity of your kiss combined with mine totally blows my mind...
It keeps playing over and over in my head all the time...
I long to be wrapped in your arms...
I've thanked the angels that sent you my way...
Kinda scary that it almost never happened...
I almost didn't text you that winter night...
Had I only given it a second…
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 11:44am — No Comments
We match our crutches wheelchairs and braces...
We match our dreams & hopes that keep us together...
We match our scars and multiple surgeries pain and uncertainty...
Our imperfections we share which make us a perfect gimpy…
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 11:32am — No Comments
5 weeks and counting …
I will be in your arms 24 hours a day for 7 days..
I long for your touch and the whispers you leave in my ear..
Deep passionate kisses we desperately crave..
Wanting you with every breath I take..
Needing you like no one before...
Your hands around my waist... Oh Lord!…
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 11:24am — No Comments
The name of the game is pain...
I live it everyday...
Hardly a day without it...
I wonder if I'd miss it.. doubt it...
Thinking about you...
My pain fades into the background...I don't notice it when we talk..…
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I miss my mom, she's my best friend.
We we're always together right to the end..
Miss her laughter, I miss her grace but mostly... I miss her face.
We'd create entire meals and write them all out and then make them for dinner just to try them out..
We'd laugh at nothing...draw and paint, write stories and stay up late.
I miss you more then words can say..
I'd give anything if you were…
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 10:52am — No Comments
Inspired today by a woman I didn't know...
Laura, a poet and disability activist...
she never let her disability get in the way of that..
Her disability profound and some people might think...
What kind of life could Laura make...
Read about Laura Hershey and you will see...
Laura is what we all aspire to be..
Tara Schaub 2011
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 10:36am — No Comments
David dear friend this poem is for you..
A note to say I miss your smile the sweetness of your face..
memory of childhood days your death could not erase..
You showed the world your courage and faced the great unknown
with no loved one beside you... you did it all alone...
Watching you grow weaker as days and years passed by
made my heart so heavy,make me ask god why,
I…
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 10:34am — No Comments
Unrelenting, burning, stabbing pain washes over me like a fire storm...
Slowly moving over my body making it hard to see all the blessing before me..
Each day I find new reasons why I should spend another day in this body that betrays me...
Some days it's music.. or my muse...It never fails, I always seem to find the blessings to make each and every day worth getting up and starting a new...
I draw strength from Laura, Frida, Maria and Julie..…
ContinueAdded by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 10:28am — No Comments
Lately, all I want to do is write as the words roll around in my brain..
Like a spider I spin webs with my words...
The more that I write the more I wanna say...
Figures... I love to talk anyway...
Learning to relax and just let life flow
I'll let you know how that one goes...
Your in my thoughts
Your in my dreams
I wonder what all this means...
I leave all my fears…
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 10:22am — No Comments
I'm not a poet and I don't pretend to be as I have many friends who are far better then thee..
I'm attracted to character, loyalty and kindness....
A good kisser is grand as it's definitely in my plan.
Love him witty with some spice...
A touch of naughty is also quite nice..
Like an unfolding story each day brings...
Learning about each other is a wonderful thing...
Tara Schaub…
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 10:18am — No Comments
dare not speak the feelings you kept from me...
I wonder why I was so blind...
It wasn't until the silence that I knew....
You meant more to me too...
Each day since our hearts dance with hopes of a new romance...
Tara Schaub…
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 10:14am — No Comments
I sit and wonder how I could be living a life without you...
You gave me life and now your no where to be..
I would give anything just have you here a day
So you could see that I'm alright, really...
You don't have to worry...
I have a plan
Life is getting better thanks to my wacky friends...
So....
I miss & Love you Mom and Dad,
Tara Schaub 2010
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 10:12am — No Comments
You once were the strongest man I ever knew..
You took care of us no matter what you had to do..
3 jobs.. Working at night …
Whatever it took to make sure we were alright..
Now your memories are slipping away..
I still can't believe this is happening to you...
Faded memories of me and u...
Sometimes for a second I see a moment of recognition...
I love you Dad I hope you knew ...
I would have done anything for…
ContinueAdded by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 10:07am — No Comments
My entire body aches my hands and spine burn like someone set them on fire...
It's the same ole' feeling..
I never know when it's coming...
Pain invades my body without warning...
Neuropathic pain is a bitch...
How rude to intrude on my day like this...
I was feeling great and now you're here...
Like an unwanted guest who won't leave...
I never know how long you'll stay
I'm so glad when you leave ...
I can breathe…
ContinueAdded by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 10:00am — No Comments
Lucky am I to be your daughter...
I'm proud to say I dearly loved my mother...
I listened to everything she taught me..
I'm heaven sent she would say....
Her voice always in my head....
I know every word every phrase...
I'm definitely my mothers daughter...
My life is blessed because of her...
It doesn't matter now that she's in heaven...
She will always be my best friend...
We are…
ContinueAdded by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 9:59am — No Comments
The little pigtail girl with the broken legs.. That was me...
Braces, Crutches & Therapy...
Braces so heavy you couldn't lift your legs...
I walked so slow slugs would stop and laugh...
Crutches so slippery. I'd end up on the floor.. Laughing usually...
Therapy that's a different story it never helped..
Tons of surgeries I felt like a Guinea pig...
Being a teen was hard being boy…
ContinueAdded by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 9:55am — No Comments
Dancing in the rain they passionately kiss...
He takes her hand and they walk into the house...
As they stand in the dimly lit room he whispers
I love you..
I need you..
As she stands there dripping wet....
she doesn't make a sound and he knows it's time...
He softly kissed her lips...
Her face blush with anticipation.....
His fingers tremble as he unzipped her black dress
As it hits the floor he simply…
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Sending signals that sometimes connect...
I didn't get a disconnection notice …
Leg moves to the right but drags to the left …
Signals criss cross..
Need right arm to move but left arm swings...
Messages definitely messed up again...
Mixed messages running down your…
Added by Tara (Stormi's Touch) on April 25, 2011 at 9:44am — No Comments
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