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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
Well yes it does take time to let things pass no bitterness ever lingered just the bewilderment of it all and like sweet Marikia always says it will heal.
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 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
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
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.
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
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
The weekends are the worse!
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
about being sad without love
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
Nothing in wanting to hear your views I thought nothing of what happened Come see the walls of my heart Nothing except your name written People know me by your name, e disloyal What celebrity is kamal nothing else
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.
I wrote this a few years ago just for fun. It was my first poem and I will post more.
This song will be on one of my newest albums called "THE DARKENING" It is a wonderous masterpiece, so dark and melodic... this song truly belongs in my archive of lyrics... hope it suizs my fans out there. this song the whole of the album is based upon the pain a woman put me through. unlike the album"SOWING THE SEEDS OF TORMENT" which i write both albums in the past couple of months... ;)
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
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
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
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, 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
It is the silence. Immanent void that as a thief steals the breath from my utterance, the blood from my lips, the salt from my tears. Yes, silence. Once welcomed companion, sanctuary from the illiterate clamor of life turned consuming spect
Another great topic of poets, lonliness and lost love...musing for today!
Why can't you look into my eyes and see the light of day? There are other who came before you who've found another way, how many times must I tell you that you're not in this alone, trust me when I say; that my heart is your home, there are peopl
Lament ye daughters of bright Troy,for Achaean's depart on sorrows tide.Woe of woe unto thee whose sons are broken spears without a mantle.Cry out thy mournful wail tell salt by eyes birth leaves cold the pyre stones.Your alter built unto Poseidon's
Dont waste your time, I wont feel anything, I'll just watch as you waste away, My heart will race, can't hear you anyway, Reaching out to the emptiness in front of me, Love once shared, but all is lost, tears dry before they hit the floor,
Well, this one is a part of a collection poetry in one of my blogs, if you are interested, you can visit me in poemarioaficionado.blogspot.com. But remember the poems are in spanish, so sorry if you can't understand! I will try to translate them.
someday ... Some day dreams must die When your love for me will cease to exist having floated away into a warm summer mist as the sun will set on a cold winters day no longer will my words of love be given away to drift into nothingness
The days grew so long. It seems so long, All the long days Have turned into long nights Yet at the end of them both I still long to hold you tight In my now empty arms. As the night passed by I snapped out of my fantasy it was all just a
Morning sweetest of dawning thoughts kissing sunshine with love deeply within now warmly they never really do know what they have in front of them It all lies in happiness or for what they have really lost for that matter as one face turns
my prince came twice and left as many times but will there be a third? i wait and wonder by the web and stir the whey and curd my hair it needs a wash and blow and started to grey some time ago and the spider that used to scare me best no
Feelings on lost love. We remeber those feeling so vividly! Hope for glorious tomorrow's our hearts yearn for!
About lost love.
There are things in life that we just need to end. Things that are horrible, painful and unfair. But I have accept to be alone. I should not fill myself with false hope That things will turned like I wish I wanted to be. Ok! I admit, I miss t
There was a time when your head against my chest, and your lips press to my cheek. There was a time when I was lost in your eyes, When I was lost for words Had you looked in my eyes, Only once, O dear girl; There was a truth in my love,
A man I knew
Merci pour l'amour d'un lot. Merci pour beaucoup de poesie. Pour mon cher xx La Joconde
As I remember the days and years of past, wishing that these sweet memories would for eternity last..! Remembering your bright smile, And our want for the marriage aisle! remembering your touch.. thinking of you and us too much! remembering
A woman giving 100% the man 25% he ends up trying to find what he has lost. But never finds it.
You've got me thinking, The silence, The replies, So cold-- Have you got an Hidden Agenda? Have you chosen someone over me? Or was it just in my head? I know what I feel; And this aint right. You've got me thinking. Why does it?
Awakened as the lightning strikes among my darkest fears. The thunder breaks a slumber lasting far too many years. Shrouded by delusion, shaded eyes and muffled ears, Squandered opportunities for laughter, joy and tears. Epiphany is painful; no
Hi friends and good friends, this will be my last post for a while, time for a break, A new relationship, Made the Dean's List, must focus on these items, know however, I will return, feel free to email me! Sassypoet@inbox.com Love you all!
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