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Anticipating the meeting of two worlds...
Using 50 dollars of gift cards, so the meal was free, next week I'll have seven dollars to put towards the next bill.
Wrote this 1/8/2024. This one I'd consider trippy! Hard, Heavy Metal intro beginning and then very soft 4-line verses to alter in-between. The conclusion would end the song with mix of both sounds instrumentally! A wild idea to begin 2024 with, eh? lol Until then
When all that matters is no more and emotions lay bare on the floor when all that once was no longer is then life has surely lost its fizz but hope springs eternal, or so they say and maybe I'll find love again some day maybe not now, or even n
dog tron black and blue just for you
A song I wrote a while back, here is link, you can hear it Thanks http://www.facebook.com/pages/Marcus-Goodman/96514953310
I used to be a vegetarian. I don't have a clue what type of poem it is. I am just a poet.
For...???
The setting sun caresses curtains eyelashes heavy from kisses black night insomnia. Just like your lips used to be and hands wading on my body map. Last flash of rays drowns in hair like your breath on the neck, in the bend of the hand. I
Blatantly pandering to prospective employers... :D
Many possibilities, same question stem: what if. Believe it or not, it's a love poem. Not much of one, but it was written in that mindset.
World end.
Life is for living!
This poem, titled "It Takes Two for a Tango," is a beautiful exploration of love and partnership through the metaphor of a tango dance, taking place in the natural backdrop of a blooming garden. Each flower represents a unique aspect of love, making the poem rich in imagery and symbolism. The poetry flows rhythmically, much like the dance it describes, and uses the flowers as a progression through different stages of love, from passion (roses) to purity (daisies), commitment (lilies), joy (sunflowers), harmony (tulips), mystery (orchids), gentleness (violets), brightness (marigolds), and finally the culmination of love's journey (garden).(To Maharlika)
only something i fell inside of me and its hard to tell when you dont know the word to tell someone about fellings
Philip Lynot song..
An oldie and a goldie.
It's not wishful thinking That I offer you my hand. Let the sound of our hearts beating, Provoke love to stand. I hear your love calling, I hear destiny calling too. With my arms wide open, I am here to welcome you. Your kiss is the key That
What is more boring than dying? It’s a terrible waste of time: lying there twiddling my eyebrows or dreaming up words that might rhyme. Why don’t I chant a ‘te deum’ or swear repenting remorse or scream for succour or sanctum or plead for
This poem is written for the one,who can make me smile,when ever she like to have from me.
I wrote this poem for someone I had been seeing for 3 months. I wasn't sure what direction the relationship was going in and I just wanted him to know that if it lasted for awhile or forever, it made me smile when I thought of him and wondered if he felt the same way.
This is about all the events in life that happen that are out of our control. If things didnt go your way then you have to take action to either adapt to the situation or take steps to rid yourself of the burden. My original intention when i wrote this was to come off as aggressive and fed up, but ive learnt not to push too many powerful feelings across to the reader and let them substitute their own.
With just a little added country boy twang…….....
This is a song I wrote a while back....
Just for fun... :D
I WANT SOMEONE TO LOVE ME HAS MUCH I WOULD LOVE HER
You said so many desires in us longings. And I believed in every word. You said your appearance deep in my eyes sunk. I gave in to feelings. You said so many emotions, desires I can not sleep at night. I haven't slept with you But that d
... this is written in my mother tongue - German ... I can not translate it in English propperly ...
I wrote this one 10-17-94, just barely over two months after I "turned on, tuned in, and dropped out" and went to Woodstock '94! lol Putting this in here, I thought it might put a little change of climate into some readers minds. Something wild and out of the ordinary, perhaps?
Love in the state of mortified sleep would arise and upon you peep but for the grace of God given will i swallow the notion a bitter pill Love in dormancy Love so true Heart unrelenting
Please..let me in to your tortured heart Where I can repair it from within. I'll mend your heart with threads of gold, So you can love again.
Lessons learned
Sometime we wait for a face , sometime we wait for a sound , sometime we wait for a touch in silent DEW...all life long...
it is about the struggles in life and concerning covid-19
Love is worth chasing after...
(Since I'm stuck writing poems for six more days, might as well try to write an actual one instead of talking like it's a poem.) maybe write another and try this time maybe someone other ain't gone this time is she out there lasting don't kno
Just one opinion...
I saw suffering today. It was closed, quiet, curled up into a small ball, dressed in thin robes. I saw suffering today. His big eyes looked at me in silence were looking for help. I saw suffering today. When they reached out begging for hel
Got tired of being busted by what was interpreted rather than what I said. That's one reason why today I am freeatlast.
Getting ready for Halloween with some ghost stories I've heard among my friends and family.
The lyrics of a song... All my time has gone All my hope has gone All my life I wondered who would come... (Chorus - between each verse and alt at and) You are my 'one' You are the sun You are the light that makes me see You stepped in
What do your hands hide I am lava every time you touch look from under the eyelashes. Covered with sweat scrolls of arms and legs we don't think about tomorrow. We're hiding under the comfort of dreams fleeting hopes. our two for two is an
Only a dream ,I can’t picture anyone being mad not even your family members ....
Thanks you, Socrates Top day,too...
madtat this is a good song just up my street as it were...
Good poem Liam.You paint so well a captivating canvas of words that glows brightly on the reader's mind.I loved this one from you.A most enjoyable read partner....
OK.... who controls THAT potion? I want some!!! Just be sure it doesn't work on Cafe!!!...
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