*What is Love*
This poem I wrote is to the future "One for me" It's not written for anyone specific, just for a future "true love"
Summer Dreams
How can the thorns this vine sprouts lead to roses When I search for the top a sea of disconnected poses Flowers with no roots atop the prickly canopy Where they lost me was in promised beauty Though I climbed through ugliness to see them My adm
No One's Gonna Mention The Time
poem was edited
Endless Love
Endless Love Though a life time has seemed to pass, The years that have sent us adrift in life`s caress Miles between us Thoughts only being just Our souls souring high Searching near and nigh Knowing the other one calls Wanting to be
my dream
I wrote this poem about 30 years ago for someone very special in my life...
Embellished
She proudly laced his soul around her neck As if it was a silken scarf. Carefully placing each edge in its proper, It tickled her skin in the wind, And she cried. Hanging helplessly from his noose She became limp, And he took her once again.
~~~~~~BRING BACK THE SOAP~~~~~~~
WE MISS ALL OF MY CHILDREN ON ABC BRING THEM BACK.....
A pledge
A PLEDGE I PLEDGE TO LOVE YOU AND CHERISH EVERY THING YOU ARE FROM YOUR HEART TO YOUR SOUL I DEVOTE ALL THAT I AM TO KEEP YOU HAPPY AND SAFE AND SMILE EACH AND EVERY DAY FOR AS LONG AS WE BOTH SHALL LIVE AND GIVE WHAT EVER IS NEEDED NO
Fluttering Hope
This was a spur of the moment inspiration that hit me during a chat session on here.
Night Sunshine
There is sunshine in the night there is warmth in the cold when you have someone to hold When she smiles with her eyes lighting up her face shades seamless lace Breathes life into souls left blue love after rain kiss you again Pa
The Dating Game
How I perceive how true love flows, but watch out for the liars, the players, the deceivers of hearts for the above could be true and really it just may happen to you.
Which One?
We meet at the abandoned house at the end of the block. Where no one ever goes. A haunting, forbidding place where demons are said to live. I see you, standing there, so pale and beautiful. And I wonder which one of you I will be with tonight?
Rubber Donut Breakfast in Bed
Thanks a bunch I forgot my lunch I was sodomized by Cap'N Crunch That's not all in fact it is least I was Donkey Punched by the Crunch Berry Beast
Romance Comming Back ~~~~~~~~~~~
Relationships can be good if you do take your time to find and bring the spark back into it.....
The male body parts
do you women love them or us maybe some just lust picture the chest muscles just flexing for you sexy things u some work hard for these bodies or is it to make women drool its like being the most popular kid in school imagine everybody part fl
Dream love
Closing my eyes and i go to a land That only i can understand But you wil be there With the moon reflecting in your hair Your eyes are hypnotising Your smile energising Then my alarm starts to call my name With your face in my mind i have s
Crying out to you
The tears fall From the corner of my eye As I Walk away from what could have been I don’t regret, I will never forget But now, Now I have what I always wanted I have him He cares He loves me For whom I am Never trying to change
flame inside my soul
this poem is my romantic notion of what id like to experience in true love.originally when i wrote it, it was like a heart felt expression towards my God i just edited it to generalize it a bit.
good bye first love
sandy beach and morning sun lie waiting there for you look on the horizon wide the sea so calm so blue a place to go and think inside when you have gone from me never saw it coming soon you set me free goodbye first love puppy love has e
Hunger
Having lived with the imagery of the Arabian gulf and the Sinai desert and being inspired by 13th century Persian poet called Rumi
Desire.....
well usually late at night i usually get ideas 2 wright peoms and i wanted sumthing more msytical and unique so i hope dis is it
An Entrapment
You're my angel, my mighty queen, And I'm the jewel in your crown, You're the sun so hot and bright, I'm your light-rays shining down, You're the sky so vast and blue, And I'm the white clouds in your chest, I'm a river clean and pure, Who i
Why Not!
If you didn't get it by reading this, it is about taking chances even though you have been hurt. I wrote this back in 2001 when I was considering finding a relationship and oddly enough it was when I first tried a site like this. I found someone and got hurt again.Though this is the first time since to use a site like this I still keep an open mind when I meet a guy that is interested in me. 1) You never know what can happen and 2) Whatever Happens, Happens!
Our First Christmas the end
As I turn to face Michael, I reach down and grab as much snow as my hand will hold. I run towards him both hands held high. My arms surround his head and the back of his neck is now a receptacle for my revenge. He tumbled backwards, taking me down
Si pudiese detener el Tiempo (If i could stop time
This poem was created by me. Text and voice too. You can hear it : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tqeBXiJzL98
Charylla Scybdis
Somewhere between the surface and the inside, Amongst Scylla and Charybdis, She captured me profoundly. A girl worth living for, A girl worth dying for. With a love's regression Came the sun's depression. And you used to highlight my day in br
My Forever Lover!
I have an active imagination....
A TOUCH NEVER FELT
I think that this depicts how some of us feel, with the internet dating, we do everything we can with the people that we are talking with, other than being able to touch.,
Our First Christmas_Part 2 (short story)
The rug in front of the fire felt soft and warm under my feet. Some Christmas seasonal bunk was on television with the sound down low; the voice of the announcer melting into the crackling logs in the inglenook. The only light to the room other th
This did happen.
Last nights dream was so real... I noticed something from you? you where trying to reach me in some sort of a way? Then I looked closer and in deep thought, I saw your eyes and through you I felt something, some how some what, you touched my heart...
wetnes
Wetness Speaking in tongues when Her tolerance swallowed by Literacy, Her tears and sweats never kept The river sand to swallow, suck but It kept on flowing.
Autumn lay
I lay beneath the autumn fall, time nor the barer uttered not a word to me, placid daffodills rested beneath where i lay, thoughtful of my youthful days. I whistled tunes of my childhood past, entangled in the wind till it ease and my ballad fall, me
Where are you...
It feels as though I’ve known you for so many years, though I do not even know your name In my thoughts and dreams I’ve seen your face a thousand times, yet we’ve never stood face to face I know so much about you… your touch, your kiss, even the fe
The Taunting
And night after night; that tauntress, she comes Creeps into your head, and she pulses and moans She treks ‘cross your skin, you can feel her trail While she touches you gently, every mound; every vale You lose all control, and try as you might
I carry your heart
Heard this in a film with Cameron Diaz and loved it, its by E.E.Cummings
My Broken Love Story
I wrote this poem to tell a tale and try to find love I love to write poems and I hope some girl responds to it
Not Afraid
this is a poem of one giving love first. The one that usually does will be the one that truly is rewarded in the end by what they give, not by what they recieve.
My Proof
It's a little poem I wrote one day.
crying on inside
That we all need a soul mate.
A boy liked this girl.........
A boy liked this girl, but didn’t know what to say But he knew in his heart she'll be his some day, He was friend’s with her and they became real close, But kept it a secret what his heart wanted most, Watched her laugh and watched her cry, Kep
Leaning on hollowed sticks
I swear, if any Wiccan or other pagan reads the 2nd to last stanza and understands it, I'll laugh my arse off.
undone
undone Author: shamus like the very breeze, enveloping my senses drawing me to sadness at the brevity of your gaze to have to own to love a rose which is ever-blooming should that love be ours undone am I the key is thyne