Biography of Michael Peterson
Lives in Janesville, Wisconsin
Married,2 Adult boys, Granddaughter and a Grandson
I have some college, Graduated Parker Senior High School class of 1979 (Janesville, Wi)
I never written anything professionally. All my writings comes to me spontaneous. Thru somethings I see or feel from the heart. I enjoy writing so people can enjoy my passion. A smile or a tear, that touched someone is why I write. My day is complete when someone reads my poems.
Michael Peterson's Works:
Some day I hope to have a book or two.. Every writer's dreams..
Michael Peterson Poems
Brothers and Sisters, We are
Born brothers and sisters we were Growing up in the same place But in so many different ways Some of us successful, some still struggling
Happy Birthday Beautiful Angel
On this special day an angel was born Beautiful, tiny and soft, a gentle baby This the day you were brought into this wonderful world How much you changed the world on this day
School days, school days where did the summer go the beaches, festivals and summer love time to get the backpacks ready
Romantic Birthday Wishes
Candle lights, a bed of petals A sprinkle of roses A table with the candles lit Two plates, two wine glasses
I have traveled many places from here to there almost every where seen places and people, never thought i would from army bases to castles to to the sands of a desert
The Tick of Time
As time ticks away Life grows on fast From babies to the elders We age so fast
A Walk In The Park
A walk in the park on a sunny day follow the trails, beautiful miles seeing nature, seeing strangers birds, butterflies flowing endlessly
Admiring Her Beauty & Love
A silhouette so finely shaped gorgeous figure, a curvy frame big beautiful breast, soft tight butt, fine lone legs the long wavy hair wrapping around your shapely face
small or tall, little or big short to long hair, let it flow green to brown to blue, eyes to adore frowns to to smiles, grins from cheek to cheek
Our Small Town
Love going for walks around town A small town a holler from the big city The many old building lining the main street Which by the way isn't main street that's a block away
Waking up and seeing you sleeping How beautiful and peaceful you are Snoring lightly, breathing softly Warm and soft to touch so gently
Moments At The Beach
flowing water, cool breeze waves washing a shore birds drifting in the wind boats sailing on the water
water flow and spraying a small pond around not to deep, not to dirty the mighty fountain spraying many feet up
Look around what do you see? the sky, a ceiling, the ground, the floor trees, shelves, a fence, a wall look around what do you see?
Either Faith or choice
We seem to find each other.
Distance apart our souls connect.
A magnetic pull or the hands of God's
It seems to be a internal love.
A love many desire.
A spiritual connection
Of Beauty and Mind
Our souls blend as one