Most Commented Lost Love Poems (2,650)

My heart seems to have a language of it's own,
and maybe independence of thought as well.
My mind will tell my eyes to continue to roam,
As my heart sometimes says: "sit 'here' a spell".

When someone really special just happens along,
my heart seems to see what my eyes just can't.
It's not a matter of what's right or what's wrong,
but more a matter of what I should or what I shant.

Should I take the chance to get intimately acquainted
with a woman that my eyes say isn't meant for me?
My heart strings get tugged but my vision is tainted,
because of absence of beauty that my eyes can't see.

Or shant I trust this intuition of an intelligent heart,
that tells me there's rewards for following it's lead?
As in the past, my world because of LOVE fell apart,
when trustingly I obeyed my heart's voice to proceed!

So now, because of experience, I'm left in a quandary,
do I ignore my eyes in preference of my heart's voice?
Or do I carefully consider all the pain and dirty laundry,
that occurred as a result of following my heart's choice?

Go" whilst you can
whilst i can still let you
dont confuse my urge to keep you
as anything, other then s*xual.

i know what your thinking
your asuming your the one
well my beautifull lover
let me tell you, you are wrong.

your sweet for what you have given me
you have given me more then i deserve
but i can only desire & never love you
ill use you and you, il hurt.

go" my beautifull lover
before i take you upstairs
before i demand you live me
before i rip off your shirt.

im trying to do right, so let me
to use you is a sin
i can never give to you my heart
what iv not got, i cant give.

dont look at me with those sad eyes
i did tell you from the start
not to fall in love cause i cannot
whilst another owns my heart.

go my beautifull lover, go...
not me but my body will miss you so.

Are you there?
Are you real?
What is to explain
The way that I feel?
An email, an image
This is like scrimmage
I need to sit down
Across from your frown
...or smile if you are so inclined
But how am I to know?
You're just text in
this Virtual pixel show!
Why don't you meet me?
Is your image not real?
Can't you converse with your mouth!!
Is it made of steel?
I'm getting kind of giddy
I think that means silly
For I've made up my mind
You're just an illusion
Stop me now...if I'd lead to confusion
But meet me now and touch my hand
Oh you can keep on being a One woman Band
Cause frankly....my real name is Frank!
I really believe this is all a big prank
And instead of getting pissed
As in...hey yah drunk
I think you have too much junk in your trunk!
And if that doesn't tick you off then girl
Here's a new whirl
I have much more
It's to do with sheet and it rhymes with smores
Who the heck do YOU think I am?
Also you are just hot air and Scammer jam.
So if you're offended and want to slap me
Then you're welcome too it
But you'll finally have to meet me
Blah!!!!!
Sorry.......kinda got carried away
It would be very nice if I could meet you at Timmies
and we could talk over coffee....Ok???
You know....I think we have an awfull lot in common.
Hello?
Are you there??

I started a canvas with only colors of gray
But then I realized I made an outline of your face
So I painted your lips something I really miss
The tenderness and warmth of your beautiful kiss
I colored your eyes they were as blue as the sky
They held all of my dreams and answered every question why
That I ever wondered about my short life
You gave me a reason to be and hopes to fly
And I didn't mind that we would fight sometimes
Because that gave our friendship a stronger reason to try
I began drawing your features as I remember whispering in your ears
Please don't ever to be afraid and that I love you my dear
So I painted some pink and red on the sides of your cheeks
Because when you showed emotions your colors would speak
As I rubbed on your body your scent would remain on my hands
If the world held hidden treasures then your body was the map
As I kissed you on your neck and I catch the smell of your hair
When my mind was congested you were a breath of fresh air
Then I kissed you on your lips and again on your head
You're just like a dream that I will never forget

*JJF*
5/5/2013

A poem of Love I ne'er can sing,
Two hearts depart in broken bond,
Lost in the flutter of an Angels wing,
Her teardrops fell on a Love so fond.

In sad reflection I reminisc,
Of lustful days in long meadows unseen,
Our lips locked hard in fervent kiss,
We danced like butterflies on a sea of green.

Caution flung into the warm Summer breeze,
The broken chains of passion unleashed,
Bulging veins on swollen lips the moment was seized,
This Love never end...our spent bodies beseech.

Alas....our Paradise not destined to last,
We loved & lost and cried in vain,
Unending sorrow of a Love now past,
I stare across the meadow and taste the pain.

You lead me on
seeing my life was incomplete
whispering those promises
dripping honey sweet...

Now I am to understand
we are to be just friends
alone in my house of sand
contemplating inevitable end...

Such a comfortable liar
weaver of broken dreams
fantasier magical bean buyer
a dark siren mystifier...

Falling I must confess
I won't buy them anymore
demigoddess in little black dress
bedroom white liar galore...

I lived your beautiful lie
being the hoper and the prayer
looking for rainbow in our sky
and for you the proclaimed soothsayer...

But I became ensnared
in my self created fire
by such a beautiful liar
and a victim of my own desire..

You've had some bad breaks
precious..
You put your best foot forward
and no one can deny that gleam
your eye
A relationship that a restless
sea tossed upon the rocks left
you sprawling in the sand like
new born crab
And the morning sun burned your
heart in hells grief and you..
only you were left to wander
endlessly amongst the black
jagged clift's of your worse
nightmare for you darling..
Are Lonely!
Ah! But darling, there are levels
of spirit and being that you know
not of..
But of course you care not for these
words, at least not yet
What are needful things?
What is needful to you at this
time?
You need
You want
You lust
You desire with all the raging
passion of being to..be loved!
You hate the circumstances
But..You cannot be angry with
yourself
Why?
Because the real wound has not
been opened
The bloody screwed up mess you
see when you look in your bedroom
mirror has an image and a tear and
a message for you
If that image could speak perhaps
would voice words strange to your
ears
It might say..' You must be your
own person..'
Never never seek deep companionship
with anyone YOU don' want to be
with because if you do do it means
you are not truly rooted in your
own soul and might grab at anything
or anybody just to relieve your
immediate pain
Make the other person of your desire
live up to your standards for once
Stop crawling like some miserable
bug in the dirt hoping that if you
appear slave enough and devoted
enough you will at last be loved
HOG WASH!
With that attitude you will have
secured the slavery intended for
you
Light a fire around your heart and
dare all to enter at their own
risk
Lonely, loner, and alone are words
to be tossed in a popcorn bag
In all due respect darling you need
to kick a lil a** out of respect for
yourself..
And when you do..
You're my kind of woman..

why did you lie
You know, you made me cry
With you, I really did give it a try
Why did you say, all was ok
You said I was number one, in your heart
why did you lie
I told you, you're breaking my heart
You said you were sorry
You wouldn't do it again
Why did you lie
We had so many laughs
We were like two little kids
Dancing a jig
You said we make a good team
You kissed me so lovingly
Why did you lie
You text me every day
Always wanting to go out and play
I gave you me all
I asked you to not let me fall
You continued, to have your own private ball
Tell me, why did you lie
This evening, you didn't return my texts
I knew you were with her again
Why did you lie
You said you, lost your phone
I should trust you
Why did you lie
I would rather be alone
You told me, you were A God-fearing Christian man
Why did you lie
Not going to waste my time, saying goodbye
I'm gonna have a good cry,
Put this all behind me,
I deserve a man who doesn't lie

The pain of love.. what can I write,
To warn about this 'thing',
Its beauty can impair your sight,
Then like a wasp will sting.

Love at first sight ? I'm not so sure,
Approach on tippy toes,
Flirtatious eyes might be a lure,
To tears and lifelong woes.

Some love is destined not to last,
And fails the test of time,
Like actors in a play miscast,
Or verse devoid of rhyme.

This poem is written half in jest,
And half in searing pain,
But every word I can attest,
Is penned not in disdain.

For me .. in lovelife I was stung,
My heart it bore the cost,
And there at love's cold graveside flung,
A red rose white with frost.

The whole city is wet
From the rain.
All the night and a cold day
We are not together ...
It's a pity.....

Wet umbrellas
Over the wet bridges,
The light trembles
From the darkness
Taxi....

And it does not matter
Whose fault is it.
I walk longs the street
Alone,
The unspeakable wall
Of our words ..
Sadness...

There is nothing left,
The whole world
Has become like black
And white movie,
I know that you
Are still waiting for me,
But the love goes away
It will not return,
There are no tears
In my eyes.
it's just rain,
Goodbye