water in the cup
Autumn's kiss lingers with summers bliss filling curves of the moon whose reaping will be here soon heavy with the sent of Jasmin winds moving to the sea for all which beauty gives in everything that lives not even a name to call st
poet to poet 9-24-14
Dear Poet. Poems written in parking lots throughout the day Poems written while thinking of you beside me in a jazz club in the city soft conversations sweet conversations beautiful conversations ~ Home starts at a t
Love Dancin' Much
Love music Miss the good ole' days much
COLORS
The blue cloud of human dreaming is entered by the rotund sun. Golden flakes of fertility flutter down; wings of colors, families of the air. This is the untimate consumnation: to be green on the outside, royal purple deep within. seed,
A MAN THINKS WITH HIS HEAD
A real intelligent man knows that sex isn't everything.
Broken Dreams
There is a place for my broken dreams Shattered heart screams Fragmented mind and beaten body In your loving arms Lord Jesus I bring them to you in a desolate psalmody Inside the dark corridors of my weary soul You open my closed oppressed door
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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
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jakarta
one day ill visit you will we still be in love i already fell for you my love now it is time to find away to be together you and me my love forever there will be roadblocks along the way no matter what it is my love someday ill visit jakarta and we w
Come home to Me
The miles that separate you from me, are far too many while you're gone at sea. Time appears to be broken, as the days get long. I refuse the tears I fight, trying to remain strong. Eagerly awaiting the day your ship will berth, When these empty
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Roses Are Red Violets Are Blue God Made Me Pretty What Happened To you? hahaha Roses are blue, Violets are red, Im crap with colours, but wicked in bed.
Let Yourself Love
What must it take for people to recognize how easy it is to love? It doesn't take much to reach out and touch the lives and hearts of others. Yet, so many of us build walls around our own hearts to keep us safe and sound. But they keep us bou
love.........
They say love means crying out her name. Lies. They say love's hope will never ripen. Lies. A universe of joy lives within us. They say it lies beyond the sky. All lies.
I do..
An open letter/poem..
In This Garden
I want to be With my Honeybee Out in the garden With the flowers There is so much room to flit from bloom to bloom In this garden Full of tasty nectar We'll make love til dawn On soft dewy lawn In this garden Full of laughter Happin
Play the Game
For the King of the wind, Hard time you left behind, Breeze wind that made me blind, Something in my heart just couldn't find, Your loud sound just let me assigned, What's in your mind, I accept no lied. For the Queen of the sea, Thunder in
Perfection
Which of us that has ever really truly been in love has not felt this?
love is four doors down
this is in response to those who keep adsking over and over does real love exist. sorry about my typing but i only have use of one hand. love is four doors down in a hospital room of an accident victim love reports in at seven am and stays b
It might be YOU
It might be you is poem about life challenges while staying away from your own home due to work and other necessities. It also talks about hope to meet someone perfect and true.
Something about You
Just a nice date
Love you so much..
This was a poem I wrote while I was love sick, At the time I was seperated from my girlfriend. Who way scared, for our love was growing so strong and fast. And thought we needed to be apart to get a better propective of our relationship.
LOVE
My thoughts on love, the good and the bad.
Ashes and blossoms
Today, again, On the string spun from grief and pain, I threaded blossoms; drawn from your memory. And I plucked, From the desert of abandoned love, Buds which bloomed; when we were together. Then, I placed on your doorsteps, Offering to the
My Confession
Allow me to abandon these ludicrous boundaries and relinquish a glimpse of the phenomenon which once was embedded within my soul; like illuminating words scribbled once upon a time. A distinguished confession obscuring and contradicting frail yet des
two hearts two souls/sweet escape
davinadia this is our love
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think the next new moon might catch Venus random thought does every repeating decimal not generated by a squaring function have another repeating decimal it is related too?(no idea what this kind of relation would be called,just thinking that if two numbers can be multiplied together to create a repeating chain there must be some kind of inverse repeater).
lilac
just for fun
cross my heart and hope to die
a poem about true love and dreams....and a story book ending.
battles of love
well i have wrote this one today because of a matter of law and what fathers suffer from and how they are to scared to show their true feelings and to talk the way we think has to change 1975 is gone its now 2011.
Invisible light...
Love, light, time with all the sources of a mind. The key is to match them, balance them and make happiness together. We came here alone, but we can't live alone. If we have something, why not help each other, when uncertainty rules our lives.
LOVE'S SHIFTING SANDS.
Patience and a smile.......
Love, it's worth all the tears
Only the lonely the broken hearts Those who knew love or never found one Those who cry lonely so often at night Can know the pain that's tearing my heart How much sadness can one's heart take ? How much regrets before it breaks ? Before it give
Your Love
You touch me with your love and care Shower me with loving attention and affection You tell me you don’t care If you have me by your side for one day, one week or a year Anytime I’m free to walk away But I refuse to give in to my loneliness and
Making Up
Making up, is how we all are sometimes and when love is shared can be very fulfilling.
Society’s hard catechism
Growing up as a child in a society where a boy is not suppose to cry I did fall few times, with different understanding giving another try
I envy (another perpective))
I Envy Her among these successful professionals so cool and at ease She thinks I don't see her the way she looks at you so intimate so familiar when she thinks I'm not looking I wonder if she knows that I have known all along who she is
HEAVY
LOVE, HEARTBREAK, JOY OF MEETING SOMEONE NEW
I'll Dream of You
So the piont of this poem is that most people when they meet the person they love they feel like they had known them long before that. So this is what I'll do until I meet that special person. :)
The Light Of My Life
I think we have felt this, when we lost love and had loves light return to our lives.
my friend
a past write
How can I not love someone like you?(A Terzanelle)
A very simple poem in Terzanelle form. ^_^ It seems like many people in the poet’s corner write Terzanelle so I don’t want to be out of date, that’s it. ^_^ heehee ^_^ THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR TAKING TIME TO READ....THANK YOU VERY MUCH)))