Beginnings
Falling in love.....
Stray Cat
Late night encounters...
Once Upon A Time...
The first guy I've kissed in 5 years and well, the poem speaks for itself. Onward and upward. There is a princely frog out there somewhere. MY frog. LOL. I suppose I wanted to send a message to men everywhere, you don't get it, just because you want it. And if you're here and serious, take the cues and find the love you've never had and never knew you COULD have. Food for thought!~
No I haven’t
Have I ever held you oh so tight until you thought we where one no I haven’t ,no I haven’t Have I ever kiss you, oh so long until you thought eternity was near no I haven’t ,no I haven’t You must have some special love when I haven’t lov
Bewitching Smile
Forgive me, woman! I plead to thee; Hence not in lewdness I stare at thee. For thine beauty has Arrested my attesnion Likith no other, for which I have no understanding; Why hast thou bewildered me? Forgive me, woman! As I shout the P
Sitting On The Train
Sitting on the train Sunshine comforts my shadow Reflects no ordinary plain I’m teasing my halo Piercing out my soul’s window A valentine’s maestro The seat animates my trance The sky is broken up In a vibrant dance Like a sees breeze S
Enchantment
I gazed across the fields and skies wondering are you looking at the same sunset, Can you see that beautiful star? Do the sparkling little diamonds look the same from where you are? Do you know that I am looking can you feel me in your min
Speak To Me
Meeting in the middle of love.
love is
welcome back Jazzy!
u r my lighting candle
TO MY SWEET HEART : - Without your kind care I am as stranger in this world and my life become without title or essential meaning and my heart became as an candle burn to end cause your heart is my only safe peace place in this world .
Traveling down the memory lane
Today will be a memory yesterday is a memory drifting away memories turn into tears, tearing me apart. Traveling down the memory lane is all black 'n white. Traveling down the memory lane with my eyes filled with tears. You are but
bother
a knock at her door she opens, please come in I expected you, a week ago now where the hell you been? you said that you loved me only and you left me here, so lonely you turned your back on me you're not the man, I hoped you'd be he said, g
Christinan
Te Amo Christinan Amor Vincit Omnia...
With You In My Life
from a grateful heart...a grateful wife...
Stuff
This Poem Is Good.. Good For Body.. Good For Heart.. Good For Mind.
You'll always be beautiful
came for moments - disappeared I typed for hours U didnt respond for 6-7 days So intense in your own Unfinished business left behind Didn't finish what u started Ugh!
no title
scarlet in Autumn eyes like flakes of gold through September sky's where harvest lies thickening fields of the wise as the sickle of moon does turn by kith or seasons learn for soon Octobers horse will burn by pulling the chariots prize and e
Love
A quick write on one of my favourite topics inspired by Mizzy4 challenge to get us writing again .
Adept Creation
Adept Creation</B><BR> <BR> You, for love of whom I am become<BR> as new-dug clay<BR> Mold me...<BR> With the waters & the wheel of yourself shape my soul,<BR> for it is yours.<BR> <BR> You, for love of whom I am become<BR> as uncut wood<BR>
A Captain And His Queen
He set sail for the royal port, Upon Caribbean seas... Her comely face his attention caught And the sails filled with breeze, No pirate was he, But a gentleman captain In search of his destiny... A sickled moon prepared to thrust Through an
first rain
she moves like the memory of love softly though night on clouds above and where her dancing feet might fall rain spreads on earth a waters shawl where muses of staccato tongue speaking soft syllables before day has begun can you see her mo
Crystal Blue Regard
Wrote this in the course of completing my first fiction novel "Chalice" after a lucid dream in which I was reminded of a vow I had made early in life and was called upon to live/embody it. "Sometimes being a Knight of the Grail is tough."
NEED A GIRLE FOR FREINDSHIP AND MARRY.
HE MUST B GOOD LOOKING AND SINCER.
Let's reincarnate our love.
Love is such a beautiful thing!
She's the heart of my soul
Voices keep on pounding my brain 'Don't want her so badly' But I'd rather kneel at her feet than live life so sadly She's got the touch I adore And when she's in my arms I only want more She's the heart of my soul my my life and my love
Constellation Destination
My Sunday morning poem..Thanks for reading and Happy Sunday!!!
My New Neighbor
There goes the neighborhood....lol
She takes my strength
Standing face to face in the vortex of her smile She peals away my power to resist She reads me like a dusty old book, her slender fingers stroking the forgotten chapters of my heart I breathe a deep sigh of surrender and pray she is mercif
I Pray to the Moon.
The full moon has always been an inspiration for lovers...yes?
soul mate!
this is my story and many others too!
your body ...
i just finish it , hope the poets here like it
The Forest Swing Chair.
Dreaming of what could be !!!!!
The Essence of Love
This poem is off the cd The Coldest Summer Ever. I've been inspired to write about love from the Most High. Hope you like it. Peace and blessings be unto you all. Phreeyomind
My Celtic Warrior.
waiting
The lonely top
Looking for love...In all the wrong places...
EAGLES WINGS
I really beleive that I will fly with the Eagles when my time on earth ends
when in loves light
Oh the spring flight of the soul soars across mystic skies and the heart bathes in the moon light. When the journey of two begins with the morning dew,where the womb of time is infinite. Complex in simplicity two souls gracefuly dance,where heaven w
Crazy about you
To the one I am crazy about
The Huntress
Sunday morning poem...Happy Sunday! For my Louisiana woman..
A Wish
I lie on the ground, and stare into space, the stars start to move, into the shape of your face. I see you there now, looking down at me, with that cute little smile, that I like to see. You say "close your eyes", "tell me what you see",
Memories
When young we had many opportunities to meet and find someone new, now as time passes and peoples needs or wants change it is harder to just fall in love. Memories of loving someone, holding them and smelling their scent just linger in the recesses of our minds hoping to find that special person to rekindle your heart.
Stay Open
This poems is all about love and desire. :)