from the Bible 1 Cor 13, 4-7
It´s the best descriptio of love ever heard.
Happy Birthday to one who left me
Take me back to first day you said you love me To that wonderful feeling you given to me then Even now you cheated and betrayed that love You still my heart everyday with an aching pain You always knew and how I loved you forever I saw your ey
Missing You
I wrote this poem when my wife told me she doesn't love me anymore and left me.
lonely nights
stuggles of being lonely and struggles of having companionship.......
To Autumn
Come on fall!
No Moment
My daughter is 29 years old now. but, she has always been my gift. Her dad died when she was two ,with cancer. I thought her being born was the worse timing. but God knows what he was doing. I now have three grandchildren and a wonderful son-in law. She has always been a nice person and a loving daughter.
Don't punish me
Don't punish me anymore for bad deeds depth of longing hidden desires quiet hopes interrupted by a scream and sweat drops after a crazy touch for a gentle smile stolen fleetingly and moments of silence after the storm broke out closed eye
Self
Just a short rant about the world we live in and how I struggle to fit in.
Dating
My poem speaks the lure of dating sites by individuals who seek true love using a forum that is filled with the unknown. It can be a scary but also quite fulfilling experience...
sky
this poem s for anyone who like a person morethen everything .
Mountains of love
Holidays, Friendship, Lost Love.
Come Back Here With Me
About being with someone who constantly disappears within their own mind. They're there and yet not there.
Missing You
You have the sweetest smile and you have the warmest heart and I really miss your laughter whenever we're apart, Your photograph reminds me of the days when you are near, but it can never hold me close and kiss away each tear, And when at night the
COVID'S CALL
I wrote this in about 15 mins, the past years' experiences seemed to just draw it out of me. I hope others like it and are not offended by the spiritual aspect of it,I draw comfort,inspiration,strength, peace of mind and guidance from the Lord....... if just one person is made to feel a bit better by it then I'm happy.
LOVE
Love is Love
Rainforest
I used to be a vegetarian. I don't have a clue what type of poem it is. I am just a poet.
Understanding
So, you think you've had it tough my friend.. And times seem rather bad... But life is what you make of it.. And if perchance you've had A series of misfortunes and you feel you want to die... Before you give the game away consider for a while..
Love
It's a description on love
The Bubble and I
"Welcome, you Bubble," asked I, "Please tell me one thing. For a moment you come But what us to bring?" Said the Bubble, "I'm for a moment, True, and must vanish soon; But hark you , my man! For me this life is a boon. Life has its own ch
The lonely wolf
Compare myself a little lonely and stressed from people fall in love eith objects more in a relationship than their soul mate and start getting disconnected from the spiritual source of love.
The Man Who Never Smiled:..Epilogue
Epilogue, but this time fiction as I'm still alive and kicking. For our international friends "swaggie"short for swagman, a person who walked the roads seeking work carrying his meagre belongings tied to a stick and wrapped in a piece of cloth which also doubled as a blanket. His "swag". Similar in many ways to a tramp.
On Religion
Just how I am.
Together 'til the end of time..
There is someone out there for each of us. It has taken me half a century but I have at last found the ONE to make my life complete. Never lose faith for your perseverance will one day be rewarded.
my love for you angel
its just how i felt at that moment
Words
You said so many desires in us longings. And I believed in every word. You said your appearance deep in my eyes sunk. I gave in to feelings. You said so many emotions, desires I can not sleep at night. I haven't slept with you But that d
Taenia Solium
(Lyric) I posted this once before, but figured while Im on the subject of parasites I would stick with the theme..Too far off the deep end?
black and blue
dog tron black and blue just for you
Please forgive me
I am entangled in longing eyelid latch sin of hope Please forgive me I still feel the path of your hands even though you hurt sometimes
The Perfect Art
In humid gloom she weaves her doom; by moon's faint rays, she spins to lay her silken trap of which one snap will bring to naught what she has sought: namely a fly that has to die so that it can perfect her plan. Flawless her
a profile is nothing..
everyone need more care and loving.
Rain
We have had a lot of rain here for the last two weeks which has caused a lot of damage in my area. Luckily for me I live on a hill.
Moonglow Beach
This is a lyric I wrote and turned into a song, If you'd like a link to the song just msg me,
The Art of You
Let me listen to violin sound which is come from your heart. It's so sad, it's sound of broken. But how a beatiful heart you have. Even its broke it sounds a wonderful art. Let me be an audience of your theater which is playing on your face. It'
answer the last query
i felt in a horrible mood all day today and that's what came out
MIRROR
The mirror of the mind like life's wheel of Time of day's and night's breath of tears moment shines.. You never know what is the next you never know what is the best. You always guess,you always try you always mind if worths the try.. And l
SINISTER SMILE
It's about lost CHILDHOOD.
Eros
It's a poem about passionate love.
Burmese Summer Rain
wet wet poetry
NO MORE FREEBIRD (Listen to Freebird as you sing along)
There was a discussion on a band page about how entertainers are tired of being asked to sing Freebird while they are setting up. So I wrote... "Freebird is very popular and it brings back a lot of good memories for some people. I suggest that bands modify the song to make it fun for you. The most popular part is the outro ending. So if your band has a sax or 2 play it with the sax. If you have a very ambitious drummer, play it with the drums. Play just the last verse and ending. Be creative and change the words." After posting that to the website, my friend dared me to rewrite Freebird to express the sentiment. So, I did.
Moon
It's a description about the Moon.
Heroes of Nine-Eleven
I cried as I wrote...
You Don't even know
It is a confession to someone who knows what I feel and pretends not to know, plus that person also feels the same