He lives in my mind.
Still a fantastic fantasy. But I guess each relationship teaches you that maybe. Always believe and maybe, the next one. Maybe.
Love poem
it a beautiful word for a lady
ejection
can happen; what has to go, has to come out
Haiku
In the haiku, "In shadows we roamed" sets the scene of a relationship that once existed, where the lovers were intertwined in each other's lives, sharing moments both bright and dark. "Echoes of love now faded" signifies that the intensity and passion of their love have diminished over time, leaving behind only faint remnants of what once was. Finally, "Lost souls find solace" suggests that despite the loss and heartache, there is still hope for healing and finding peace in the aftermath of lost love. It speaks to the resilience of the human spirit and the possibility of moving forward despite the pain.
The Lost Poet - Part 2
the poem is the second part of a poem/story i originaly wrote in Romanian, tried to translate it in english, it might not be the best, but i hope you will like it. thank you for your time
The Lost Poet part 1
the poem is a story created by me, this is the first part there is a second one, i wrote some time after this one. it was originaly writen in Romanian, i tried to translate it so that i can shere it with people on this website. thank you all
THE THREE WISHES
Hope you like Leprechauns everyone!! GETTING READY FOR ST. PATRICK'S DAY!!
My Battleship USS Missouri 1945 Part-3
1. Alien Race had admitted they had probed my sisters mind and my mind much more further. I had asked "just why?" They said, "We had found something in both of your minds that you both did in common at different times in your lives." I said, "And
The Dancing Muse
dancing perspective
even when your gone carry on
your fantastic
in my dreams
it kinda makes me nervous friend
every step i take
what can i say i'm superior tell me if you agree
Once again
In appreciation of poets' efforts.
Lullaby
This is the song Lullaby (Iavnana), the lyrics of which I have translated for you, dear poets, from Georgian. You could listen to the music, composed by our well known composer, to the heartfelt performance, and follow the lines of lyrics in English. The Georgian poetess Lali Gulisashvili is the author of the poem "Iavnana" (Lullaby). Below I attach the song. Hope you will enjoy it! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HsYTmxWJeDw
your fantastic
your superior and cool
I'm not trying to cross any line
This is my first try on writing a poem in english so do not be to harsh on me :)
Be My Last Love Story ...
I grew up on Mills & Boon and Barbara Cartland's romance pocketbooks ... Then loved the romance films like GHOST and more recently, The Notebook... My last ever crush when I turned into my late 50's became Viggo Mortensen
Browning
Childhood memories, memories of my two brothers Michael and Thomas RIP, Love you always,
haiku serenity
the sound of silence its mesmerising nature peaceful and serene
The willow Tree - introspection
The willow tree bends its branches, silently, leaves words left unspoken As the tidal wave of emotion borderlines the freedom with a blissed token Of release, as I sit quietly, by the lake, beneath the leafy canopy My headache no longer present,
In Your Wild Embrace
Unaware I wandered through the dark Unknowing the void inside my heart But then you like, a rolling whirly wind blew the dark away, a new life to begin I didn't know I was lonely till you found me With warmth grace, and passion you astound me
Tribute to, 'The Terrible Three'
Ok guys we gotta watch our backs because the Terrible Three are planning to escape from their bamboo cages, and they vow to hogtie us while we sleep. You know who they are: Two rebellious maidens from the north country and one from the south
Enough As Can Be ....
Going through the wringer as depicted in the poem... is a most harrowing experience , specially when one didn't see it coming ... Though a little worse for wear.. those who are well grounded recover intact .. and all the wiser for it ... inspite of the momentary hurt felt and pain endured ... Sharing this poem is also an ode to those people ... women in particular, but also men .. who can say " been there... done that ... moved on " ...
Another Me
Another poem writen in Romanian, and translated to english, Hope that you will like it, it represents the struggle with myself i think :)
Infatuation.
It's about the early days at the start of a relationship.
Eight lines to Bacchus
Eight lines, may become more, at some point (I guess, then, I'll have to modify the title)...
Why Are The Lonely Lonely
Why are the lonely lonely How do you define sad and blue Why are the lonely lonely One day it rains on me the next day it rains on you Why are the lonely lonely Someone should write a song And heal all the broken hearts That have been hurti
Description my dear
I tried to describe my beloved but I couldn't My tongue was silent and unable to speak My pen began to write the sweetest words He wrote it in describing my love for a girl You entered my heart and resided in it A girl with very feminine featu
Violet Flames
Remember when...
Haiku v Senryu
The subtle difference between Haiku & Senryu.
The Black Mermaid
Writing about a familiar outcropping of rocks that sometimes take shape and form in the crevices of our mind like passing clouds and give us all a sense of place in time.
Amour
thoughts running rampant inside my head Arghhhh :-)
VALENTINE ROSE
The love of my life Yeshua hamashiach
Valentine's 2024
Based on a poem i found online...but figured I cld rewrite its train of thought entirely with my own words and rhyme... Sharing this early when Valentine's is fast approaching anyway...
Overcoming Depression
dedicated to those who are dealing with depression
No space anymore
I ve just met a lot of bad people for the last month... but also a few of the good ones.....anyway it s a kind of overflowing for my hart
The beauty in the shadow
it was originaly writen in Romanian word, this is the translated version of it, hope you will like it, thank you
'The Supreme Sensations'
Who does not like a good made salad? Hope this humors up your day!
Driving Down The Highway
Driving down the highway Double yellow tracks, neither ends The deserted landfill's flatness Makes vegetation no mends Faraway the mountain madness Reaches hands to sadness Loneliness takes over my thoughts Lost behind were all friends N
Your American Dream Was Stolen From You!
THIS WILL BE TURNED OFF BY LATE MONDAY NIGHT FEBUARY 5TH, SO GET ALL THE COPIES YOU WANT WHILE THIS WEBSITE IS STILL ON.
The Little House That Grew Into A Home
What fills a home. Mary asked me to post this for her.