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me
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I cried that day
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school, no longer there ..St Kevins Rc in Kirkby
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my girls
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a drawing of one of my heroines
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cheeky cow my bedtime pal
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my icon , Mr Walt Disney , without whom ..
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Takeheart
(42)
from Essex 
About me
The names Mike , though i have been called many things, i don't like variations like Mick or Mickey , as i am no plumber or builder, or Irish .
dad stuck his finger
in my mums ear and she
in his bum ,
And voila
after 6 weeks
out i come
thats what they told me
so i believe its true
made me when we were in Canada
Montreal
and back to Liverpool we flew
I grew up with my nan and grandad
where it seemed we spent alot of time
me , two sisters and a brother
from when i was about nine
I learnt to draw
and be a painter
but only managed to get asked to decorate
so i ended up working for Burgerking
On leaving school more or less
But it was a life , and it was great
I worked for 13 years doing this
a Restaurant Mgr i became
Through this time i found it wasn't sticking fingers in my partners ear or her me bum
Which was a revelation
it was a different kind of game
And so we puffed and panted the three times
to produce three girls in a row
And now i have been kicked in the rollocks
I will never have a boy to show
We married and had 8 turbulent and good years
but a month or so after our
wedding
i never knew it would end in tears
And so the road i am walking now
Is full of lonely footprints and regret
but i could never take away ,my loving her , the children or
from the day we first met
It seems a relationship is fast becoming
distant
as i wallow away my years
al i have is memories of love i once had
and yes occasionally i have tears
I draw and i paint occasionally
to wyle away the time
I write silly poems and songs
but they are creative and they are all mine
I am not that bad looking
but i have seen better men
Not one to big myself up
i can be funny and loving
but then again
so if you stumble across me
my profile is in working progress
and sometimes under review
remember i could be someone
and you could be too
I am open and honest , faithful , well so is a dog , so i won't put that , i will just say i never stray , oh so does that ..maybe i need to read a bit of a dictionary each day and find an alternative word , or are you going to pm me and tell me .
I will be adding some pictures soon , just have to find the right one's , and be updating when i can think of something else to say .
If you like anything about my profile at any point , let me know , we may start a fire , you never know
Women / Men
What’s the use in looking
Cause we cant find our way
Do we really know what it is
What s that I hear you say
What’s the use in dreaming
Cause that’s when we are asleep
In the real world , the dreams
We cannot keep
What’s the point of wondering
Just what might have been
Its in the past , another future
To build ,it would seem
What’s all the fuss , and worry
That this thing puts us through
Affects are minds and actions
Of what we say or do
What’s this love and hope
We will find the right one
We wont find it until
Our day is done
So what’s the use of trying
And starting over again
We all have the same problem
We say its women , they say
Its men
MiKe JoNeS 24-07-05 21.30
Newspapers unread
On the hall floor
No one comes to visit me
No one knocks on my door
An empty space where
You once lay
A silent moment
I sit here and pray
Oh why did you
Have to go away
Oh why couldn’t we
Just tried another day
The postman delivers
Your name in black and white
Too many milk today
I awake from another lonely night
Newspapers mounting
As they go unread
I have nothing to comfort me
When I go to bed
Oh why did you
Have to go away
I was willing for it to work
Why did it have to be today
And where are the people
Who were once in our life
The family and friends
When you were my wife
Newspapers letters
Adorning my hall
No one visits me
No telephone call
Oh why did we
Have to end this way
Oh why now
It could have been different
Another day
Mike Jones 11.45am 12-07-2008
About you
Looking for friends , but i have a open mind as to finding someone , this way you don't feel pressured into thinking that if you talk to me i will want to stick my finger in your ear , and if i talk to you , i will not be trying to stick my finger up your bum ..oh thats the old version lol
Hear the leaves falling
As I walk along this lonely path
Ain’t no looking over my shoulder
Ain’t no turning back
Rustles of the leaves as I tread
Beneath my feet no other sound
Only my heart beat and breath
Continuing to where I may find
Onwards and upwards
A new future to start , clear my mind
A distant horizon to aim for
As another door opens
Behind me will be a closed door
As I go to where I’ll be
Infinity ,my world my oyster
For now I am free
Memories I remember of who I am
Life turns and turmoil’s
Happy now I have no plan
No one hears me or calls my name
Free as a bird , a wanderer
Alone , always been the same
Stopping to eat and sleep and light my flame
Sitting beside my fire
Feeling good that I came
Another day I ponder and think of all I have done
I realise my time now, is my future
I am the only one
Day by day , month by month maybe even years
I will understand what ,where ,why and when
It will be happy times and I will shed some tears
So is this the way forward for me to be
Will I ever rustle those leaves again
Will it always be just me
Mike Jones 10:15 14/06/08
Saddle up your horses
We gotta get out of here
We ain’t yellow belly
And got nowt to fear
The train is coming at noon
From south to west
And we got to stop it and
Put it under arrest
We will shoot only heroes
Who want to get in our way
And those who beg for mercy
Get on your knees and pray
Just for the robbery
Call me jesse and you can be james
The wanted posters
Will bear those names
Put on your scarf
To hide your face
After the hold-up
Use the bushes
To brush away the trace
We gotta head east
And ride til we drop
Give the horses some water
Camp for the night , where we stop
It won’t be the last
As we will spend it all
On women , tobacco and beer
But we are rusty and cobb
And we aint got nothing to fear
16.53 Mike Jones 20-07-08
Takeheart
is 42 years old
and lives in Essex.
He is
divorced with three children. He's 5' 7" tall
and
of average build.
He's a
smoker, who
drinks occasionally. He is looking for
friendship.
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