Waiting
This poem is about ones soulmate finding each other again , as two strangers met out of the blue and connected,..
Call Of The Ocean
The waves lap at the shore tempting me each time they wash over my toes Another step taken the sea takes me further into its grasp I have no fear deeper the water envelopes me safe like loving arms The ocean just like love has hidden
Sleeplessness
Tossing, turning, alone at night That same old feeling conjures up inside Thoughts and fears bring me to tears Oh how I wish I could rewind the years Mistakes made, people change We take it with us, as we age As if to carry my own cross If I f
As She Sleeps
Cannot sleep as I'm considering stealing a kiss, My woman sleeps beside me as I ponder her dreams and fantasies, I stare at an unconscious beauty so how can I not kiss her? Dare I wake her with a tender caress of my wanting lips, Or leave my sl
SAD TRUTH
Truth and Hope
HEART FEELINGS
HEART FEELINGS Can love be dangerous to your health Taking deeply to heart all that is felt Year after year absorbing these feelings Keeping them hid and not revealing Years of the stress and pain Absorbing the shocks again and again Like
LOVE POTION.....
So often what was initially thought as love is no more than infactuation.....but some love will last a lifetime......and the only way to find the answer....is by following the stages.......whick must include pain.......... yet still we search for our soul mate.......in LOVE.......
Angel
My only attempt I will make at poetry that isn't one of my many lyrics. And this is as close as I get to writing about love.
Tears From a Red Rose
The red rose is touched by dew :- Tears from a red rose Blood from her womb So few will know. Known by so few Tears from a red rose So few will know. Blood from her womb Tears from a red rose So few will know. © lovecanbereal A
Art of war IV
Ten long years, Since i knew where i wasn't. Since the plan was foiled. Since instance swallowed me. I don't know where i am. I live and fight every day, to get back to, i dont know where. Its not here. Solitude at sea. I love the p
REBORN
Many years ago, in a reflective mood thinking randomly about the subject of people and animals being reborn in another time, it came to me to write this poem.
why
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~ Miss You ~
Have you ever missed anyone ~
Chains of the Heart
Within the pails of shattered dreams, the lies of tongues, twisted and foul. Beneath the tears of molten streams, the jest of minds, riven with scowl. Does it matter anymore? Straight into my heart's descent, far below a life's ascent. What
Love me, love me not
This poem is about understanding the difference between love and lust
The Bacteria Boot
My Poem is the start of a future song to be sang and carried by everyone anyway they would like to do it even if a Robot like Titan wants to, in Hopes the Super Cure is made in every country and alot of peoples lives are saved! Carry it on! Thank You! Steven Wojciechowski
IMAGINE - PART 2 - Peace
The Candle of Peace
For all the men that tried to do you wrong..
What were you thinking? Did she not kiss your Cheek like a dove from Heaven? Can't you remember Her glowing smile As you walked Through the door? She just needed a Man to comfort Her.. To protect her She really saw You as a knight In
The Lover
The World calls her a slut;- In reality, she's a High Priestess. Not seeking the World's riches She burns as she finds. The World calls him a player In reality, he is a man on the Road. Being made Whole By the kindness of a stranger. What
A WOMAN WANTED
A decent woman twd 10/18/18
DOES A GOD EXIST
NOT ONE can say (god) is certain? Tweaked on 7/8/17
~ Seeking a Lover ~
Only the lonely
"Merry Christmas to all"
Happiness overflows on this wonderful day!
Searching
Its a poem about the struggle to find true love and a sense of not belonging or connecting with the people and culture around you=as if fate need,s to move you to another faith some place else=so the poem is also like a diary reference to look back on to see if change which is badly needed =happens,
IMPOSSIBILITIES
Impossibilities are real! The gullible simply deny! tweaked 1/26/18
Hear your voice I over again
Afanasy Fet (1820 —1892) - a renowned Russian poet regarded as the finest master of lyric verse in Russian literature. A romantic song of the same name is attached. Translated the lyrics of the romance. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, dear poets!!! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kJdWqTze2WU
Contrasting
Contrasting are colors So are we with fractures of light Love - hate are just 2 sides Of knife that cuts my mind sharply
Walk With Me
I feel that I have been a guide somewhere and somehow he still exists within me....
Drama Much
At the time of this writing, I had been reflecting on the gossiping and backstabbing nature of some of my co-workers/friends I used to hang out with regularly. After much observation, It seemed to me their relationships with one another were just a pretense. Really they only enjoyed degrading one another and gaining favor within the workplace.
The Ungrateful Bird
People had different interpretations regrading this poem.Let me know yours.....
Whats Love
Well it's just my thought at what it should be.....
The only Diamond
The only diamond in the world that no one knew it
LOOKING
Just laying there, thoughts come deep and wide, Jumping on my computer, to write down how I feel inside.
Who Are You
So many times friends ask for guidance and I say this :
Sleep in peace
Somthing I would say in my mind to my kids so far far away many years ago
DEAD RED
Just a storm thought on a stormy night... love looking out the widows, wondering what others are up to right at that minute....
The Walker
I have walked/Backpacked over 11,000 kilometres in Australia since my first walk at 14yo, Adelaide-Tenant Creek, and the one thing that kept me company was my writing of Aussie poems, this was one of my best because it summed it up exactly.
MARIJUANA
The words speak volumes no need to elaborate! Tweaked 9/6/17
Harvest
This is copyrighted material from a book I published years ago.
Obese
They say fat a**, They call me round They say I block the sun They say I eat more than my share I'm far too big to run They say that I could kill a man By sitting on his lap That I look like an elephant My body fills a map They say the sc
scotland revenged
my great great gradfather and my great grandfather whom i knew as par both war heroes and married men and myself a single man whom has fought a different war more on the home front and with society but also a true scottman as i born in au but always felt bonded to scotland and even to this day i remember my pars spech that of gealic glasgow may scotland rule in my heart forver i remember pars stories as a kid last time i saw him 13th birthday i had i am now much older in my 40`s but i still feel a strong bond anytime i watch a scotland doc or movie