What I found through crowds of eyes
The connection between two people terrified of getting hurt and so have learned to hide all emotion.
Love Affair
“Don’t be afraid to feel hurt, it can take you to the next level of your life” ~Bliss~ I wrote this for someone very special to me that is going through an end to a love affair. Life goes on if even ever so slowly, time does heal.
Thing about games
I did what, and with whom? Had my cake..eat it too. Not my doing, swear I tried. Ok forget it, no more lies. Yeah we hooked up, it was a chance meet. Singin' dancin', light on her feet. Why call now, saying the things you now miss? Eyes wi
To love lost...
Sometimes we just feel alone....
Searching for the Flame
SEARCHING FOR THE FLAME Why do we try to burn a fire with moistened wood? Looking for the dry spots to ignite? At times, saturating it, with gasoline.. Oh yes, the dry spots light... burning brightly for a short time.. Keeping you warm-- Very
Sad Poem
Sometimes we miss something when it's not around...Never take love for granted...
BEHOLD! I SPEAK OF LOVE
I was 25 years old when I wrote this poem. I lost my beautiful wife and daughter. She was 16 and lied and said she was 19. I was 20. She betrayed me for a wealthy Navy officer. They planned my death. I survived, and learned much about "LOVE" and life.
Unrequited
When I walked down your street again that day I didn't think your face would be the first one I'd see I was nearly confused by your smile By your happy rush to greet me But you didn't know that I had left to forget you You didn't know my heart
LOVE OF LIFE
OK, so you and your bf/gf or spouse have broken up, or he/she has died. Though it may not be easy, now it is time to get a hold of yourself and move on with your life. This poem is dedicated to such persons. Remember: "Love of life is more precious than all other love"
Moments With You
to the guy that almost got me and eventually left me without even leaving a single note..
My Medicine
I've broken all my mirrors, i hate the person i see. Family aren't the only ones, who miss who i used to be. the shell of a lonely creature, locked behind traps & walls. I'm screaming out for help, but no one ever hears me call. This is no life f
The Inner Strength Of A Woman (How I Admire it)
I was that man that left her. I was that man that man that hurt her. I was that man who lost her. Guys, when you look into the eyes of your soul-mate, when you she touches you and your body tingles, when she kisses you your head spins, and when she whispers in your ear..'I Love You'..You hold her and NEVER let her go, for nothing is worth losing all that for. I learnt the hard way that is why I am on this site now. If you find a woman with all of the above traits then I suggest that you hold onto her and never let her go.
u put a lable on it
Lies.there impact on a soul
I've never titled it
again just another rambling from when I was angry and hurting
WHAT ELSE IS THERE. ..
Just an expression of loss and longing. A brief expression of a place so familiar to us all.
The Jigalo
All Though Love is Constant And its Never far Away No One Likes To Be Alone And i Was Thinking The True Journey of Life is Were All Jigalos Till Some One Special Finds Us Maybe You Dont Agree This Was Written On A Lonley Light
It Doesn't Kill Even If Hurts
Every little thing is on my mind which you said Don't work these things which I know My mind got remembering curse It doesn't hurt if I tell, come on, please I'm in love with someone, he is crush on me We were northern star of people who were
Clans of Old
'Twas a day of Winter's mist, when two lover's met on Highlands cold. Feelings mixed with tempered pride, as Clans did fight the battle bold. Shattered worlds did come to join, with hearts that sang a simple tune. As they were captured in
Blue Skies of Mercy
Green plums The famished one will eat them but will find the taste bitter. Cold rain drowns wind, its chill eating one’s heart but the scent gives life to souls. Worn string on harp, used near to breaking but its
Adversary
My adversary says he is my friend, But he constantly strives my will to bend, Then when he breaks me he has no respect, I look in his eyes can no mercy detect, With pitiless heart he crushes my spirit, His nagging voice bites
Soul Remembers
Your leaving me, lingers like a taste, the scent of you, a fresh caress, as finger whispers remember the ardent delicacy of your intimate flesh. Eyes closed, I imagine you inside me finally underneath porcelain skin. soul mingles with bo
can't stop loving you
Just overcome with memories Thanks all for your reads.
Bleeding Hearts
In having, we sleep... In losing, we wake... To the realization of our costly mistakes. The grim understanding that rashness of deed... Tore a hole in your heart causing it to bleed. And after a while, you're starting to heal
MEDITATION
To forgive is human, to forget is not divine. It is asking a bit too much.
I do believe
Just a poem about my go I lost in a wreck
Why?
Does the graveyard hold the answer, to the question never asked? Does the tombstone provide comfort from the tears and the past? Do my prayers ever answer, why I have to be so strong? Why oh why do I have to carry on? When I wake and see the morn
Footsteps
The fog drifts towards the window. Dawns appearance still awaiting, lack of ribbons of yellow light profound in their absence. Muted candlelight reflects realities. Lines etched by life’s careful rendering now drawn upon toughen flesh. Hair
the tender dawn
The tender dawn 1990 The tender dawn is breaking and so is my fragile heart. Because I’m so alone in this world torn apart, Another day I sit and prey this loneliness will end. If only I could see tomorrow and it in find a friend. But
Letting Go
Black slippers thong-toed strap Hawaii in black raised on black subtle, though significant. White flowers adorn heel. Black sole - thick, protective, with concentric life rings even-spaced, as if controlled. These ever-widening
The Breakup
Self explanatory Sunday. Can someone get a message to the 16 year old pothead running this ride to stop and let me off! I am still going to try to laugh! I probably should remove my write on "euphoria" because that feeling was so short lived and comprised to hell and back it's pure pitiful! Just put up with me, I'm harmless, really.
Predator
My darling, wolf in sheep's clothing If only I had known That a face so magnificent Housed a heart of stone I should've noticed the venom in your kiss But I was foolishly lost in love, in all it's bliss When I finally did realize, it was al
The Long winding road
Somewhere down this winding road that leads to neither you nor I is a fork in the road. Should you one day look for me search no further than the end of that curve in the path where we met and loved and clung to each other through those d
Heartbroken
The weekends are the worse!
Waves
so smooth and calm your waves crystalline and deep sailing me splendidly to otherworlds oceans and infinities through persephone's realm where I hear hades smile libran mass a feather to your soul I know she will let you ente
Without You
Without You, How Did I Live Like This? How Did I Live Without You? Without You, How Did I Live Like This? How Did I Live Without You? With Your Memories,My Nights Passed – 2 The Moonlight Talks To Me About You My Nights Are Lonely With Out You
Timeless
Does one really ever get over the person we felt was the very soul of you. Since the event of being told goodbye, have tried a couple of dates locally without success. Maybe time has now told me I was just that little too late. Fear not am just reminscing but my feelings always show in my words, been a while since I penned anything alas it is sadness filled.
Frozen
I wrote this a few years ago just for fun. It was my first poem and I will post more.
WANTED~lost poet
We used to meet on this corner in the same wind. It fought us up the hill blew us in the door. The elevator rose on gusts of stale air fed on ancient feasts. Your room smelled of bug spray and roses. In those days we went to bed with Mar
Caverns in the heart
She is frightened when the poem is done. The poem whose scrawled yellow pages have filled her heart for so long is snatched away. And the hole in her heart echoes like a garbage can thrown against a courtyard in the city. She writes to fi
If Thou Dost Not Love Me
Gentle lady, i pray thee If thou dost not love me, then slay me For my life without thine love is as good as death Tho not yet half as sweet And I would much more happily die Here and now, by thine hand Than as a man made weak and frail by the
Smútok
She sat in solitude on the rocky shore. My boat I slowed, no movement in my oar. I heard her, yet no sound did she make. Her eyes, her smile, I felt a quake. She wanted to talk, nothing more. Intoxicated by her beauty, Spurned by male fault.
Poet To Poet 9/21/14
Poet, you whom I hoped to reach by writing, you beyond the multicolored tangle of telephone wires, you, with your white paper soul trampled in transit, you with kaleidoscope stamps & black cancellations, you who put your finger on m