Feeling Special
My thoughts are that most people on this site are searching for that special feeling.
Love Not Me For Comely Grace
Love not me for my comely grace, For my pleasing eye or face, Nor for any outward part, No, nor for my constant heart; For those may fail or turn to ill, So thou and I shall sever; Keep therefore a true woman's eye, And love me still, bu
THE LADY'S "YES"
"Yes," I answered you last night; "No," this morning, sir, I say. Colors seen by candle-light Will not look the same by day. When the viols played their best, Lamps above, and laughs below, Love me sounded like a jest, Fi
Monster Crush
I have a monster crush on you, A super-dinosaur! It sits upon my chest and throat And yet I beg for more. When you're away I miss you so My heart is full of sand. Yet when you're here my stupid fear Won't let me touch your hand. I cannot
Calm
Reunited with a past lover....
Love is never easy
Love is never easy, but It turns life into song. There is no bit of circumstance That love cannot transform. There is no weary moment Of anger or despair That love cannot convert to grace And render whole and fair. How passionate the para
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loom of turning stars threads the tapestry of are earth where a nimble fingered Goddess fastens threads of Autumn gold to every leaf in sight for I feel as if my life has become like rich grain basking in the glory of its season
Light Workers
I have found on this one small part of the world wide web, a multitude of exceptional light workers like me. This is how we connect and express ourselves in a world that misunderstands true love. This is dedicated to you all. I love you all, our spirits always know the truth.
Always
Always I Love you Forever it’s true My Wife My Lover My best friend too Forever isn’t long enough And always too few But always I love you And forever it’s true Love Always and Forever
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
A MAN
Love of infinite
The Sonnet
It was a cloudy dull day so typical of the area I was depressed and bored I knew she should would say You do not die of boredom I smoked my last cigarette watched the empty packet As it floated in the stream I was just writing a sonnet
To my CS poets
To all my gallant knight's and trembling maidens.. Thank you for enriching my life. Jim
Going the Distance (5-7-5)
Mysterious thinking on a weird day.
A star [cafe challenge]
She would be an explosion a celestial being sharing inside each vision thundering from the Heaven's shook me timbers leaving one, all jelly at the knees Blinding a star falls upon this earth shivering fingers silver shimmering each and
LOVE MADE ANGELS WEEP!
Paul David Powers is the author of Love Made Angels Weep which is one of many poems he has created as well as the author of his current book, Telly Tales III, Telly Owl, Family and Friends! The third in the Telly Owl Series To Order go to http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_noss?url=search-alias%3Daps&field-keywords=Telly+Tales+III
Lady of the silver moon
Blessed be!
Key to your heart (s/c) - Dedication
DEDICATED TO LAURA - from both of us(written by christian22)
Sin Eater
Happy Sunday! For Cammy..
If I tell you love
Well, I do not have a boyfriend and I'm wondering how and if I'd write poems that comes to my mind!
Dear Human
I wanted to submit this from Courtney Walsh for everyone today! I thought it would be welcomed since we all write about love. I am working on a couple of writes today taking me some undiscovered places! How I love to share so enjoy my loving friends and poets!
You And I In The Clouds
Okay guys your right, I'm wrong. I apologize, sometimes I let my anger get the best of me. Those who read before I deleted some will understand. Those who didn't, enjoy the poem.
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,
Love
Love is not just here for a day, a month or year. Love Comes to two people far apart and brings them near. Love comes to most just like a boat docks to a pier. Love Comes to lovers quietly, they do not volunteer. Love has no agenda, it do
A boundless love
I have a mind that is always in action, I do imagine that poems have a prince, the prince has not arrived yet, I still prefer to imagine that we are in love, I am also very dreamy!
Dreams of Love BY JR Stadler AKA Lindsy
I figured that many people have the wrong idea about love, so maybe this will help them out. :)
Wind
I just love writing about love and ideas come into my mind!
How does that second kind of love get in?
This may also have been titled "Baby Names" but that only occured to me as I wrote the last 2 lines.
A Dance In The Stars
A dance In the stars with your beloved.
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
Kiss me in autumn
When leaves disrobe their summer garb And slip into autumn lace Remember I'm just a whirlwind away Your pallette of love I'll taste.
Perspective one
One look at her one fleeting glance One gaze and you find you’re self-entranced Her beautiful silhouette make your heart beat Like the gamblers addiction to the races first heat How she moves how she talks Like an angel she floats not walk
I Envy (perspective one)
I Envy Her She looks so in place next to you holding your arm looking into your eyes laughing at something you've said Her hold becomes possessive as she catches my eyes lingering on you a moment too long I wonder if she knows Has she
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
Wanting you
This is the long tunnel of wanting you, Its walls are lined with remembered kisses wet & red are the inside of your mouth, full & juicy as your probing tongue, Warm as your belly against mine, deep as your navel leading home, soft as your sleep
The artisan
For Cammy...
Euphoria
Happiness today, letting the feelings out! Tomorrow I may feel differently, it can come upon you unaware as you fine poets know!
LOVE
Pure and simple.
Be my significant other
My love... Are you an angel from above? Let's see if we fit like a glove I won't stress you out until you shove It will be life at peace, do I have to show you the dove? Let me know if you think the glove doesn't fit Then I will quit But c
I'll Say Goodbye
I'll say goodbye and be on my way For I've some place to go And sadly I know This is where you always must stay I'm but a drifter and time with take me farther Than where this trail will lead me today I've some place to go and sadly I know I
Tumultuous
For Cammy..I love the times you've come...Happy Sunday!