Painted Veil
My eyes are weary and swollen hidden beneath my black mascara My heart dried out like desert in the sahara Once again Im left here staring at my image in the mirror Who is the shell of a women before me why cant I see her clearer Pushing my hair
Painfull moments * Part 1*
I met my ex's kid .. Painfull moment !!
Magnets
If you are a fan of Twilight series then you should know that New Moon is not the honeymoon phase of their courtship, I entitled it "Magnets" because even though you may be able too pull magnets apart they always are binded back together by the same chemsitry
Broken Hearted Man
A broken heart... The spirit of a man being sucked out of existence...
the final curtain
when day becomes night and there seems nothing left to say how can you look at me and then just turn away don't i deserve an answer to the questions in my mind please just search your heart and tell me what you find then that will be my a
Lost without you
I awaken with thoughts of you.. My eyes fill with tears knowing we are apart; What am I do do? These memories are breaking my heart. I dream of your arms embracing me, Keeping me safe in times of strife; Love, what am I to do? You're no long
Meantime
Far away, far away, Far away from here... There is no worry after joy Or away from fear Far away from here. Her lips were not very red, Not her hair quite gold. Her hands played with rings. She did not let me
All that I want from you is smile
This is what Tsisperi Trio (Blue Trio) is singing about. Listen to the music and follow the lines in English, and hope you will really enjoy the music! Happy New Year, my dear poets!
True Love
I wrote this for my ex-girlfriend called Sarah Williams... She is my every thing.. for my bad luck she had a brain tumor... She get through from that but her parents not let me to talk with her again... After Staying five years with her i learn what is true love... She is my princess still even i know, I will never have her for my own.. her words ... her smile i still hear and see in inside my soul... I hope she is fine where ever she is... I still love you my baby.. miss you... This is for you... I wrote this from less time.. i just saw you from my soul and wrote this... !!!!
Lost Love
I get lost sometimes...
Meant to Be
Wrote this song about someone I know, sort of made it up as I wrote. I like the story line.
Words Of The Heart
Letting my mind wonder a bit of lost childhood crushes we never expressed
No one will call me tonight!
Feels like love unrequited, always too much to bear. Another translation of a Georgian poet. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7NeLcnrBsgw
To that High Road
There’s no survival without love, none! From the old Soviet movie “A Simple Story” ("Prostaya istorya"). Another translation. Thank you, dear poets, for supporting my efforts in such a great way!!!
gone with the wind
One day you were there... The next you were gone.... You made me think that your love was not down.... Then you left... And on that note.. All I have to say is thank f*ck you did... Cause I was a sinking boat... With no float....
I used to think it was over...!
I used to think it was over...! But now i know that you are still in my head.. I simply cant forget you.. even though you shattered me and my belief... My heart is forever bruised. so empty and torn. I want to forget you and want to mov
Still In Love With You
No words I write can ever say How much I miss you everyday As time goes by the loneliness grows How much I miss you, nobody knows I think of you in silence I often speak your name All i have are memories And all the photos of you No one kno
Fall
I knew what you were thinking. I was there on the other side when you went into the dark... there was a hole torn in my soul and the sky began to cry you were gone it was all a dream you sold your soul for a ticket to a bad movie that would never end
Lonely Nights....Desires....
I feel so weak Devoid of all energy i miss you... You are the dream that every woman wants to see.. Romantic hugs and naughty tugs, cute cuddles and long kisses i miss everything.. memories, a touch of your hand, make me ache with des
standing alone
just a thought... thanks all for your reads
Lost is Love
Nothing unusual
Power and Control
Some people need so much control in their lives. You wonder how it starts and how they never learn.
letting go
just passing time
Found what was lost
I found my heart tonight It's right were I left it It has been a while Yet it is still beating Some say, I lost my mind I say, better than my soul Why deny what is real
ONE AND ONLY LOVER TO BE
THE SPARKLE IN YOUR EYE THAT WARMTH OF MY SKIN. YOUR SMELL OF YOUR HAIR THAT REMINDS ME OF PERFUME YOUR BREATH ON MY NECK THAT SHAKES ME WITHIN. THE TOUCH OF YOUR HAND JUST SHOW HOW SOFT YOU WITHIN THE NAUGHTINESS IN YOUR SMILE MAKES MY MIND YO
I'll always be with you
to someone who i fell in love yet never had..
Will not hate you so bad
Blast from my past!!
Rutted
~Rutted~ Oh, How sweet love is when it is sweet! Two salty, sweaty lovers waking up in a shared bed that is rutted with love. And how rare it is! At the times in our lives when we have it, we scarcely appreciate it........... It is appreciat
New Smell
Just woken up, login into this website...I saw poetry...and I realized I have something happy about...maybe I might share...
New Smell
Just woken up, login into this website...I saw poetry...and I realized I have something happy about...maybe I might share...
Mere Dard Ki Daastaan
Woh jo geet tum ne suna nahin, Meri umar bhar ka reyaaz* tha, Mere dard ki thi daastaan, Jisey tum hansi mein urraa gaye..
the future
just thinking thanks all for your reads and comments.
My Heart Bleeds
My heart bleeds; Colourless blood oozes out. Can you see the wound Which has no mark of scar And the blood which Portrays your image only? My heart bleeds; But it beats rhythmically. Can you hear it Which chants your name At day break and
~A fire of flames~
At times in our lives we all experience this, no ones immune.
Pearls
Under thy great sky in solitude and silence, with humble heart shall I stand before thee face to face. Rabindranath Tagore
alone, yet not alone.
It is but Love's epitaph that all too often comes in our Autumnal years.
LOST IN THE PAST.
Searching for something that may never be known, mental disturbance turns a heart back to stone.
Taxicab Confession
Watched this show called Taxicab Confessions. This one was pretty moving.
The clouds
And the clouds, they move on by As I lay on my pillow Looking at the stars tonight The clouds move on by The wind blows my hair Making shadows on my eyes And the wind blows my face Drying tears on my cheeks The clouds move on by And the c
freedom
freedom
Where Her Love Is I Go
your smell is like flowers that lingers on long after your gone to kiss your lips i loose all taste in my mouth but yours the touch of your body is like the warmth of new days sun embracing you my sight go"s dim in my mine and in my eyes i see only
Forever yours
Today, tomorrow, forever yours I'll wait until love endures Over the hill till dawn appears Upon a rock Who cares? Not for the hour Like a budding flower A giver of life That's what you are Love blooms My heart looms Till night s