Searching For Love
Sharing more about searching for the spirit of love itself being lost..not so much for any person
a day in the sadness of a broken heart
written about the breakdown of a recent relationship (such a rare thing) that was beautiful until it wasn't ! as they say you dont know what you've got until its gone.that is so true ! dont think its a great poem but better out than in !
The paths of life
The paths of life
Silence
This is how I feel as I think about my sadness and frustration at giving my heart and my trust away and not having those things reciprocated in past relationships. My fear now is to possibly go through this pain again. But for love would I? Don't know.
~ Tears ~
life just kinda sux now and again.. but Im fine and strong..
Is there someone out there for me
how to find my true love out there
LOST LOVE
I came in the finals of a poetry competion with my poem xxx
Adieu my sweet…
I wrote this about 13 years ago, I will probably always regret messing this one up, sigh..., also, this is a repost and a bit of a re-write..., why? its a favourite of mine, nostalgia??? why not eh?
I will Always Be Here
This poem reflects,situations in life that we experience in love relationships, and the disire to be close to the one we love,even if the love has gone. I believe that love has a begining but has no end its up to each one of us to keep that flame on going, and as my poem says, you will always have to be there, close to the one you love.
Falling
Does anyone really understand Anything about emotion It seems love has gone to hide And no one remembers devotion In a world where screming Is so often heard And forever Has become a 4-letter words Wise advice will say Listen to your head
A Girl For All Seasons
Twas in the spring that I met her With thoughts of love forever All summer long the passion rose We'd spend nights sweet slumber embraced When autumn came, the cooler months Less time we would spend together Now is the time, winter has arrived
Neva Listen
always love someone on earth
9-11
Love life and hurt
YOU TURNED UP MISSING
YOU TURNED UP MISSING You waylaid the galaxies with the slip of your hand sewing light years together with silken word-threads (borrowed spider webs) you walked without spoor without disturbing the grass in the lull in between our storms.
a distance
Long distance
~~ Lost Love ~~
Written for those who are struggling to have true romance, or true love.
Eternity...
About the Love, who gets ripped by Life...
where have you been?
one of many emotional writes...i made it more in lyrical form...now you can sing it!!!
you don't know how much it hurts
the girlfriend that i still never got over....where my thoughts always seem to return to....its not over yet! instant karma's gonna get you.
stumble of the dance
So longing turns to honest reflection The bright dawning of day For once upon a time two people met Not one honest with the other Ones fancy lead to the others disgrace He danced the dance a time or two Only to his own heart be true Not see
Satin Tears
lost love..
If Only
~If Only ~ I can't help but wonder what your thinking, would love to see what your eyes have in view, how you feel and what makes you blue. On the drop of a dime , I'd walk into your arms, and feel at a glance what you needed.
These Tears
Tears trickle down the cheek so Over what I do not know Words exchanged in heated form Only to be left on deaf ears alone Was either right or so Tis not matter for the harm be done Pride and fear came about to do their harm And tears tr
hurt
my heart hurts today
I'm Home
Hold on Just be what you are In My heart Is where you belong Im home Im the shelter from the storm No matter where you go You wont find a woman that warm So Hold On .. Just come back You're goin in the wrong road .. While I'm your
she's a h** it's what is looks like lol
just came too mind
The Candy Store
IT JUST CAME TO ME.
6 months
Being happy for that moment
baby do u
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REGRETS
This feeling of regret for lost love is no stranger for many of us. Another translation from Tamila Aydinova's poetry.
WHY?
If this sounded cofusing, I'm sorry, I had to be selfish as I wrote this. I'm not sure why I posted it. The only thing I can say to that is; IT FElT RIGHT TO POST IT! So I ask please don't lynch me for wasting your time. Cambuff
"These fragments of time"
"These fragments of time" A voice once whispered a question to my heart. Why do you love me? Composed posture and attentive ears wait for the answer But impatient eyes seek to read the words as they leave my lips. With an unguarded s
jusqu'à ce que je vous reverrai
jusqu'à ce que je vous reverrai Soon I’ll forget today. I just walked away. Couldn’t find a reason stay. Don’t know if its better this way. This heart of mine weighs heavy with uncertainty and fear. Didn’t think of where to go from here. T
Lost Ryan
The story of my relationship
The Low Tide
This languid sea, Shiny and flowing does not smile back at me For in your eyes, lucid and glowing I do not see The love That used to be How can I look anymore? With each cascading wave comes a hope I cannot save And my dreams wa
POINT OF ORIGIN
Poetry allows us free-form wordplay! Putting words together (word-art) to paint images in the mind is the gift and the joy of story telling!
STAR FALLEN PROMISE
STAR FALLEN PROMISE It was hard to watch you pirouette with your goliath-sized demon -romancing your inner death each fall-away day the matador dancing a dangerous lie the crushed flower beneath preoccupied feet looked a little like me, in
Now That Your Gone
Woke up this mornin' I could sense a change, you left the bathroom light on. Even before I found your note, I knew you were gone. Now all I have are these four walls, to keep me company. the night rolls in on a velvet fog, to join me in my mis
The Ashes
Ashes, they fall to the floor just like the ashes of my life before And slowly, the lonely day passes I pay it no mind my mind is lowly from time to time Takes much more to accept what is blue more than just wishing I was with you m
...to be with you
Every little bit will help you get by Every bit of love, All of the work each moment of play It'll all fly get's you above gives you that smirk Find yourself high thoughout the day I wouldn't want it any other way Save to be wit
pretty bird
written quite a few years ago but suddenly feeling very current once again !
Once was to be a Tribute
What do you do when you find a poem you wrote many years ago and is no longer applicable (and was not appreciated at the time), you write something else out of it.