Alone!!!!!!!
Beautiful Cloths How I Wear I Am Sad O! My Dear How I Say? I Am Alone I Become Happy When You Near Stats Are Shining In The Sky But My Life You Are Where? You Are Rose Its My Feelings Always Be Happy Its My Prayer
I THINK I AM IN LOVED
I was very hurt to find out that the guy I liked so much was interested more in using me to go after other women. He flirted and even followed around some of the women and asked me what I thought about them, their looks and deamenaor. We are still friends and my heart still aches.
O Bartender
O bartender, my friend, won't you pour me some wine I thought that love would be easy, but it just grows harder with time It was in the night a breeze brought the scent of musk from the head of that one so fair and ever since that night, how
Love at First
Hey, here Winebringer, circulate, offer the cup this way; For love at first seemed easy, now problems come to stay. Finally breeze sent muskpod's scent from that forehead: Its twist Of musky hair makes blood clot our hearts today. Can w
EK LARKI
KUCHH AJB PRYEM WO KARTI THI LARKI WO KISI PE MARTI THI KEHTI THI MUJH SE BAT KARO PAR KHUD KUCHH KEHNE SE DARTI THI WO PYAR KISI SE KARTI THI PAR IZHAR NAHI WO KARTI THI ANJAN THI LAFZ-E-MUHABAT SE PAR DAWYE PYAR K KARTI THI DIKHNE MAIN KESI
Always Be With You.... My Love !
As the rains continue to batter, standing on the balcony i watch the rain drops converge into one pool of water; i wish you were here standing next to me in this rain soaked night, holding hands, scheming of things pretty; Wondering
Be proud, be proud
Be proud, be proud Even if you leave me alone, Forever you will be my angel, my own. And forever I will see you as it desires the love we have known. Ambergris, is your breeze, Sugar, your earth is. Your hands are velvet, Yet I
METHINKS OLIVIA newton JOHN wants 2 kill the pope
PATHETIC PEOPLE ARE PERPETUALLY PISSING AND/OR PUKING ON THIS PUNY PLANET AND DOWN THERE, WHEN THEY ASK ME WHAT TYPE OF POETRY IS, I WANT EVERONE TO REMEMBER, IT IS GHAZAI FOR TWO YEARS I TOOK A DOUBLE MAJOR, CREATIVE WRITING/ANALYTICAL POETRY, ME AND AIN'T NO ONE IN MY GRADUATING CLASS CAN TELL YOU NEITHER. AND BY THE WAY GOOGLE WATER CHARITYAND FIND OUT WHAT ONLY TWENTY BUCKS CAN BUY YOU! thanks, you may want to thank me! ~free cee!~
rang de
people say that love is like spring ..the colours of the spring are vary beautiful ..I wrote this poem for one who can bring spring in my life
Like this
If anyone asks you how the perfect satisfaction of all our s*xual wanting will look, lift your face and say, Like this. When someone mentions the gracefulness of the nightsky, climb up on the roof and dance and say, Like this.
I Love You
I Love You More Than words Could Ever Say I feel it growing in my heart each and every day All this Love I feel Has never felt so real You give me something no one has Ever given me It's something You cannot see Love so strong, and so true It
Verbiage and Such
A friend on this site inspired me to write this. I dedicate this to him. Thank you. Peace.
~ Do you want me ~
Lonely feelings Do you have them too?
Thinkin
Quietly I write the words that flow from my head to my pen. I never know when it will happen-possibly now maybe then. My mind has been full of emotion-smiles, frowns and tears So much more and intense than ever before in all my yea
for my dear one on christmas .
this is for the one , i saw once a time last year christmas .
Letter from under the Water
If you were my friend, Help me to leave you... Or if you were my beloved, Help me to be healed of you... If I had known that the sea was so deep, I would not have dove in... If I had known That Love was so perilous, I would not have fallen
The Fortune Teller
She sat down with fear in her eyes, Contemplating my upturned cup. She said: don’t grieve, my son, You are destined to fall in love; My son, the one who sacrifices himself for his beloved Is a martyr. Your cup is horrific world, And your lif
I am, but you are not
I am, but you are not If you are, then I am not If something exists then it is one If there are two then it is nothing By mixing one color into another colorless does not become colorful Success is not obtained with sayings or deeds I am
Inside Your Heart
When you look inside your heart, it’s like a priceless work of art, a thing that cannot be replaced, but something that should be placed, in only the most secure location, but never hidden in isolation. However like a true masterpiece, the
SOME FILL WITH EACH GOOD RAIN
There are different wells within your heart. Some fill with each good rain, Others are far too deep for that. In one well You have just a few precious cups of water, That "love" is literally something of yourself, It can grow as slow as
DORAN KORAN
they are going to give me a litany of choices as to what type of poetry this is....since the first four lines rhyme and then the body is all over the place, and once again the last four lines rhyme I call this type of poem, among many others i've written "~free cee's!~ Hybrid poetry...thanks for reading me, ~free!~ despite the fact that i had a double major in creative writing and analytical poetry I have no clue as to what the hell "Ghazil" is---if any pretty 54-62 year old woman in the south Fla. area can define it to me I'd be more than content to listen...as to men who want to fill me in....go teach a course in it somewhere and i'll google it!
A Special World
very sensitive
it's you dear
this poem for my bf, or ex bf.. but for me he is always my love. he leaved me but forever he is my love.
Love life
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