Love Affirmation
For you from yours
Bah·rain
For poets, Frenchsilk, moonlight31, and all others who add their salt to the mix.
Baby I am Yours
For you from yours
That is love
The title of this poem was to be "That is what love is", then i printed out 6 copies, but just then to my disbelief, on top of my title "That is what love is" there it was another title and it read "That is love". so that became the title. i belive my Grandmother hade somthing to do with it, you see my Grandmother loved all my poem's, then 5yrs ago febuary my Grandmother passed away,two weeks after she passed i typed this poem on my PC. my Grandmother picked the title. SPOOCKY HU!.
A POEM BY A MAN CONSUMED W/CONTRITION ~free!~
IT IS A POEM ABOUT WHAT IS AND ISN'T
Loving Hearts (Shape)
An attempt at a poem shaped like a heart
The Moon (Shape)
In the poem Völuspá, a dead völva recounts the history of the universe and foretells the future to the disguised god Odin. Hjúki and Bil are the children of Máni and together they are the three phases of the moon in Icelandic and Norsk mythology. I had forgotten this story which I read as a child until I started writing this poem. If this post badly like i suspect it might, it is suppose to be a crescent moon.
Remain Silent
its a all about the feelings of the girl that she choose to keep it herself. i really like this poem coz its really hard to keep ur feeling towards the guy that u love. specially if the guy that u love is taken already.
LONELY HEART
this was written by me after my divorce.
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
koan zen
zazen hours over the invisible ocean..
Eternity...
About the Love, who gets ripped by Life...
love. inspirational.Romantic. Poetry
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The Little Dancer
I wrote four poem for poetry.com.This is in a book that I have and it is on the first page.
I AM
A friends suicide, stirring up memories of others who took the same path and how i relate that to the path i choose for myself
THE EYES
THE EYES CAN TELL A LOT,YOU CAN LOOK INTO THE EYE AND KNOW IF SOMEONE IS LIEING OR NOT.TEARS ARE FEELINGS IN THE EYES AND THE EYES REVEAL WHATS ON THE INSIDE.TRY AND GET YOU TO TELL ME THE TRUTH,WHY TRY,ALL I GOT TO DO IS LOOK INTO YOUR EYE.THE TRUTH
After all we’re just human
You may have lied You may have hurt You may have done some dirty work You may have shame But who can we blame After all we’re just human You may feel guilt You may want to cry But who are we to judge a simple lie You may cause pain You m
Path Forever
It’s been a very long road that I’m still walking down This path is forever, in till I have reached town. Though I can’t predict the future This one I knew It was a fact that I had down packed yes…this one was true You were always here. Like a l
Mid-Night Cuddle
The night has come and I'm thinking of you Your touch, your, scent and us as two Missing your arms that secure me so tight It's about that time the clock has struck mid-night Grab me gently, and pull me against you So we can cuddle like cou
The Beauty of Nature
The beauty of nature I am. I am beautiful and everything that follows beautiful. I am simply a smile, a blessing from God. My beauty stands out and attracts positive things. My beauty shines within me bright like the stars gleaming at night. I am bea
ALL I WANTED IS TO BE LOVED
Its about my friend kiled himslef cause all he wanted was love .
my pet dog
i love my dog and i see other people treat their dog with no love at all it makes me sad for the poor dog
City Of Ice
This poem is about a beautiful city of ice. Written: 9th July 2013
A Special World
it makes me feel that our love will never end even we break apart we will always be together in our heart...
Christmas is For All
Trees bare from the depths of autumn, winter stealthily creeps upon us, leaves are missing for the lack of the sun, but soon the christmas cheer will make such a fuss, Our children and grandchildren will be full of highs, wondering what gifts
Women have dreams
For woman Respect
Struggle in society
Pretty self explainatory
Becareful
This poem came in me when i was in bad time,that moment i realized that as we grow,we do things that turns to be choices in future,i realized that if i didn't do that i wouldn't be here,feeling that pain you can not express,i was in a taxi travelling when hot tears come running on my chic,i had no money,i was hungry,i was going to ask for a favor of accommodation, i was taking my daughter to the college,i didn't have money that time,but i had to push,choice i made,choice i made,but i had to move,and move,i had to think that the dry season will pass,and as dry as it was,my girl will not stay home coz i don't have money.
TIME!
This Poem is about the Progression of Life, Love and Refuge!
Hope with Love
I wrote this poem on Saturday as I was overcome with the emotion of comforting the people suffering from recent tragedies around our world. I wanted to write through my tears of compassion. "Our human compassion binds us the one to the other - not in pity or patronizingly, but as human beings who have learnt how to turn our common suffering into hope for the future." Nelson Mandela
Stop!
I overheard a horrible conversation today, which brought tears to my eyes and a little scene in the store. I had to pen my anger at how hurtful and uncaring people can be toward other human beings because they are "different"...it makes my blood boil and my heart ache!
A DEAD ROES
woolgathering of the fly
SONG OF THE ELM
It is possible for nature to fear man He is their biggest threat'
making breakfast for the wolves
The maintenance man, at the request of a tenant cut branches from a tree outside her window so she could see the driveway.?? I thought what would happen if the tree did not turn c leaves because they could no longerolors in the fall because of too much cutting? Would we bargin an artist for his pallet to paint the colors on the leaves because they could no change themselves. There is no more snow for sleighs oly wet mud and mireand the sleighs are chewed up by the mud. Have we become so lax ss to give gall to a thirsting lam as they did the Lamb of God? Is there any hopthat we will care or will we become breakfast for the wolves??
Freedom's illusion
With all the wars over freedom. I realize freedom is not free. e moon dictates the tides Geese are not free. Man is not free to keep the ocean clean. Man cannot fly for freedom as gravity controls his ablityIs freedom really available to us? n
The Jigalo
All Though Love is Constant And its Never far Away No One Likes To Be Alone And i Was Thinking The True Journey of Life is Were All Jigalos Till Some One Special Finds Us Maybe You Dont Agree This Was Written On A Lonley Light
u put a lable on it
Lies.there impact on a soul
Hail to Kale
Made these today for a friend and wanted to share another recipe poem on a "good for you" veggie! With love, Bon appetite'!
" Baby It's Cold Outside"
Burrrrrrrr! Keep warm everyone. Hugz, Pink.
Somebody Loves You
I might a girl at Kentucky lake on 4th of July we were at the park there and our parents were drinking this guy who was in a RV was telling us how he had to use the bath room he had only his right leg not the left one nothing happen there were about 8 kids there I think we were drink a little but I got this girls name and we wrote each other and then lost contact she wrote this poem for me I can't remember her name I wish I could
My Valentine by Knhaylah
The inequality of feeling two persons may have for each other