Last Commented Lost Love Poems (2,649)

Lost love's bitter tears
Rain swept hearts aching
Somber strands of fears
In silken spider threads
Timeless tiny splinters
Beneath clouded places
Touching feelings hidden
Upon stilled silent spaces
Aching in broken hearts
Whence mind cannot heal
Pains prisoner deep within
Tides of stone gray seas
Swells in wounded souls
Wine drenched lips search
Eyes lost in misty dreams
Darkened by lonely nights
Countless dawns yearning
Held in blue etched skies
Captured drops of time
Wishing souls forgiveness
Immeasurable silent pain
In unrequited love affairs
Falling through bitter tears
Endless and celestial weeping
Longing to hear 'music of spheres'
Waiting in hopes of love keeping

Always happy never sad,
You make others very glad,
You are like the sunshine on a cloudy day
You chase all of the clouds away.
\Always happy never sad,
Sometimes you make me so mad
You appear to be so honest and good
Bur deep within you are nothing but a hood.
\Always happy never sad,
Why couldn't I see that you were bad
I put all my faith and trust in you,
And now I realize that was a silly thing to do.

There was a time
when your head against my chest,
and your lips press to my cheek.

There was a time
when I was lost in your eyes,
When I was lost for words

Had you looked in my eyes,
Only once, O dear girl;
There was a truth in my love,
That you believe to be blur..

From my heart.
We shall lie here together,
One last morn,
Blanketed by our goodbyes,

I’m in love with the thought of you.
Nothing more.
I hate to admit it.
But you are nothing more;
a smeared memory
And I shall force a smile
As you go,
Promising to look back.

Cry a river
for this helpless feeling
Lend a shoulder
for this breaking heart
Maybe one day,
There’ll be a time
when you love me the way that I do.

N'ecris pas.Je sui triste,et je voudrais m'eteindre.
Les beaux etes sans toi,c'est la nuit sans flambeau.
J'ai referme mes bras qui ne peuvent t'atteindre,
Et frapper a mon c?ur,c'est frapper au tombeau.
N'ecris pas!

N'ecris pas.N'apprenons qu'a mourir a nous-memes.
Ne demande qu'a Dieu...qu'a toi,si je t'aimais!
Au fond de ton absence ecouter que tu m'aimes.
C'est entendre le ciel sans y monter jamais.
N'ecris pas!

N'ecris pas.Je te crains;j'ai peur de ma memoire:
Elle a garde ta voix qui m'appelle souvent.
Ne montre pas l'eau vive a qui ne peut la boire.
Une chere ecriture est un portrait vivant.
N'ecris pas!

N'ecris pas ces doux mots que je n'ose plus lire:
II semble que ta voix les repand sur mon c?ur;
Que je les vois bruler a travers ton sourire;
II semble qu'un baiser les empreint sur mon c?ur.
N'ecris pas!

As I remember the days and years of past,
wishing that these sweet memories would for eternity last..!
Remembering your bright smile,
And our want for the marriage aisle!
remembering your touch..
thinking of you and us too much!
remembering that fateful day,
when god brought you my way!
Remembering our first doubt,
of how to go about!
Remembering the difficult time's,
a story far from nursery ryms!
unseen forces pushing us apart,
Doing my best to mend a broken heart!
Remembering our first child,
Cheerful,bright and wild!
Torn apart shortly after,
Remembering your sweet laughter!
Two years of darkness,
Followed by another miracle!
Demons forcing my weakness,
Non believer becoming spiritual!
The fight far from done,
but i know it wil be won!
my love is unwavering,
a passion worth savouring!
her smile lights my day,
Pushing negativtity out of my way!
trying to stay strong,
You wont wait long!
Remembering all of this,
To bring me.....to bliss.
Remembering them as they smile,
Memories that take me away for awhile!
her love true and pure,
she is my only cure!
I will forever love!
You amanda, my dove!

You've got me thinking,
The silence,
The replies,
So cold--

Have you got an Hidden Agenda?

Have you chosen someone over me?
Or was it just in my head?

I know what I feel;
And this aint right.

You've got me thinking.

Why does it?
What does it?
What is it to look for in Love?

These days;
Its always an Hidden Agenda.

Awakened as the lightning strikes among my darkest fears.
The thunder breaks a slumber lasting far too many years.
Shrouded by delusion, shaded eyes and muffled ears,
Squandered opportunities for laughter, joy and tears.

Epiphany is painful; now the reckoning is come.
To sleep was so much easier, for apathy is numb.
The loneliness and pain I've brought, my debt has now become,
Since forcefully revived from being blind and deaf and dumb.

Apologies are useless and excuses even more;
No amount of sorrow can remove what's gone before.
Awake now from your lethargy, embrace those you adore,
Awake and seize your chance at what can be Forevermore.

As we bought the furniture
We thought it would root us together;
every chair would be a child,
every painting a patch of cracked wall
covered & covered forever.
But now we are moving on-
& all our treasured junk
which seemed so solid, so unmoveable,
is like ashes in the fist of a mourner
outside the crematorium.
Scatter it over the sea!
I am moving to a bare house on a bluff
overlooking the Pacific.
I will furnish it with the multicolored love
of my red-bearded, green-eyed lover,
with the crushed kaleidoscope of our passion,
& the bottle glass we find along the beach,
& the pure unclouded sunlight that we pour
over & over each other.
If we don't have a bed,
we will make nourishing love
on the sunstruck kitchen floor.
If we don't have a chair,
we will rock
on each other's thighs.
If we don't have a table,
we will eat out of each other's delicious bodies.
He will lick honey out of my vaginia,
I will cover his hardness with jam
& suck it off like a hungry baby.
Take the desk, the analytic couch,
the poster we bought in dead Vienna,
Take the scholarly journals, the brokerage receipts,
the money, the money, the money,
& churn your worthless stock.
Put coins in your pocket;
they will not buy you love.
Make a blanket of bonds & passbooks;
they will not keep you warm.
Quilt yourself over with checks;
they will not bounce for you as I did.
You will be solvent & sane
huddled in the coinage of your coldness,
But I am gone...


SAS

My heart is broken in pieces
inside of me.
The blood warm run down my body
as if letting me know i am alive.
My heart is shattered from
the inside out.
I ache to for my friends.
I am sad and lonely missing
them from deep inside my soul.
How can i get this feeling to
stop when all it does is grow.
As each day passes my friends
absent is felt more.
I just want to send my love
to you Barb.
You are now in heaven
watching over me.
Seeing our heavenly father.

chilling to
the air
blood flowing
to the brain
i fly away
to the stars
looking at
a moon
lonely so sadly

each night
i look
at her face
an angel shines
dreaming in
the clouds
floating in
their mist

i loose air
when i breathe
enchanting night sky
chanting seagulls cry
magically across
many oceans
i feel
so much love