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Prisoner of Love Gone By!

Lonely in a prison of reminisced love

Tortured by the wanting of the mind

Living in a daydream of wishful fantasy

Lost in the past of remembered love

Sentenced to unfulfilled dreams of want

Searching desperately in vain

Wanting the passions of your sweet kiss

Knowing that it will not be there

Lonely for your heart to share

A prisoner of lost love

Waiting to hold you close

Knowing your not there, nothing but a Ghost

Waiting, wanting for someone to care

Watching while love flies by!

Caught by lovers, but not I

Poet
JimEee

What is love
When your heart misses a beat
Your eyes open wide
Your legs tremble with desire

To be near but so from her glare
You look but dare not stare
You turn away when she looks at you, she smiles
your legs tremble with desire

With sweating palms and feeling faint
You dare not look away
To hold her smile her longing gaze to be near you dare not look away.

Perfect for a moment
as we painted each second together
high contrasts of colour on a canvas which was purely white
Love makes things look bright
but just as the sun trades with the moon
the brightness ends all too soon.

Sweetness turns bitter
softness turns sharp
just like how the brightness of morning slowly announces night's dark
I crawl under your shouting I avoid your glare
the memories of how we used to be fluttering away
your kisses blacken my cheek like tooth decay.

Now I have to leave
you've taken it to far
and if I could I so would play this love game again
I'll be wiser, sharper, stronger
and if you actually presented an opportunity for me to hurt you
I wouldn't...I would just leave you.

Oh you, my hero shy,
You’ve made a close escape,
How long I played the part
Without help of friend!

To help of yours accursed
Refused I to resort.
Amidst the scenes and ghosts
Escaped you unobserved.

But in this shame of mine
I walked before the audience cruel.
All as bad luck, in public eye,
All in this role of playing single.

Oh how parterre with laughter roared!
You evidence me pardoned not
So shameful of my waste and loss,
The harmlessness of smile you mocked.

And greedily your herds did plod
To quench their thirst on my grief.
Alone, alone – in shame clothed
I’m standing biting my lips.

But to the reckless, hasty mob
Real hero isn’t seen.
Oh hero, you are frightened so!
Don’t fear – I won’t speak.

All our role is just my role,
I’ve lost in it - am nowhere.
All our pain is just my pain,
It’s so much pain to bear!

L OVE what is it what isn't it
Is it how you like when she runs to you in the middle of the park when she sees you
Is it how you like when she laughs
Is it how you like when she smiles
Is it how you like when she says she loves you
Is it how you like when she is it
Is it when she's sick you run to take care of her
Is it when she have a great, good, bad or horrible day you there
Is it when you ask do you want to grow old with me , and she says yes
Is it love when she says Yes I will marry you
It's not just one thing it you her an an eternity being there for her up down and all in between

Heart on His Sleeve.

Why is it when he sees your smile
His heart begins to race
You once were his
But now no more
He misses your lovely face
To hold you close
And kiss your lips
To stroke your perfumed hair
It is so hard for him to grasp
You are no longer there.
His love for you is still as strong
As it was on that first day
You ended the relationship
And went your separate way
He know you no longer care for him
But you still want to be a friend
He wonders what tomorrow holds
And when this hurt will end.
This feeling he had once before
On the outside he seems cool
But his inner self is in turmoil
He has been such a fool.
Enough self pity
Pick the pieces up
And pray the hurt will leave
And once again he carries on
With his heart upon his sleeve

A Ghostly love!

If I were a romantic ghost I would haunt you for the rapture of a lover’s kiss!

Walk down lover’s lane by your side, you would find no place to hide!

Your hand would melt in mine, you would be my ghostly ectoplasm love!

For you I would materialize, to feel your softness by my side, never more to roam the halls of loneliness!

I would leave my dragging, clanking Ghostly chains and no longer in the midnight moan!

You left me for your lover and I am an apparition that lost his heart to death.

Walking lonely nights, looking at the ghostly moon, alone, thinking just of you!

Exorcise me from this walking earthly death!

For I am but a supernatural spirit, a vapor, a puff of smoke that seeks the manifestation of love’s dream which he never had while living here on earth!

Author
JimEee

Is the weight of a ring to heavy for your finger?
For a long time my heart suffered as your love linger!
You could never have been heaven sent, you must be the devil’s charity! I curse the day we met, why Cupid couldn't be out off arrows?

Erase the memories of when our love brought sweat and the taste of each other’s flesh so I could swallow the bitterness of regret making this so much sweeter.Let the miscarriage of trust bleed through the wounds that were carved into my soul and drown the pain in a sea of sorrows with a hope that there will be no tomorrow.

It seems that I’m a neglected dog on the outside looking in!
I feel like I’m barking wildly at the moon because I want to be heard,
But nothing I do is ever good enough for you.
The chapter of our life together can not be rewritten, so burn the pages in that book of lies.

I pray that every breath I take would be my last,
so the rhythm of my beating heart could cease to be heard.
Please death come on swift wings, not hesitant feet
and murder this heart of mine which has love for you!

If my life will appease your hunger, “PLEASE TAKE IT”
If my blood will quench your thirst, “PLEASE DRINK IT”
If this is the price of your happiness, “PLEASE ENJOY IT”

Oh how the good of Heart pay...they pay... they Fuc#### pay
Oh how you Once,Truly...truly believed,...every word...
Now.... Oh so twisted....twisted and torn, you struggle to breath,
you sit with your hand on your chest as if to help.....you feel such a fool...
you learn to live without sleep...in the bed which was once the place of confirmation,
the longing look, the soothing voice, the oh so gentle, Gentle TOUCH.....
IT'S Another night.... another fight... going on! in High definite surround sound, ..the Voices...Are back again!!!
A repeat performance from the previous night.the what ifs...maybes...I should haves.... surface again...and again...
The AFFIRMATION you seek is accompanied by
Your only friend....., the ticking....ticking,clock that counts down the seconds to a new day..
Try as you may to silence the voices ...you await the news...

That your now.... Yesterdays smile that stirred,the touch that aroused,the lips that teased..and tasted.....But Now....those beautiful eyes,,,, are closed...they sleep...they don't see me laying here in the dead of night...they don't see my pain...oh
my Darling my love...what have you done...to me...

MSG Tone.......
My phone....where's My phone......YOUR HEAD DIZZY WITH HOPE
You want to come home......Home....
I LOVE YOU....BELIEVE ME..............sorry... BELIEVE ME...
your stomach so tight so twisted...heart trying to cope... pumping pumping so hard.....
in the dead of the night you stagnated life garroted in hope...as you frantically search for the phone, That had fallen to the floor...
Do I Want a Fuc#### up grade....
It's 3 in the morning.
You sit there staring...staring at the phone,as the first tear splatters onto the screen...
You stair at the contact photo and Number that used to light up your life...and watch the tear drop roll down the screen...
before you know it,you have pressed the call button......................

He gave his heart, cash and emotions
For seven long miserable years
He lived through all the commotions
Even as words pierced his heart like spears
He thought of leaving often enough
But thought on his daughter it would be tough
So he stayed purely for her sake
Oh me! Oh my! What a big MISTAKE.

Cool as cucumber her heart like stone
She whispered to him one day after a fight
"Kamala is not yours you clown!
Her father is coming from abroad tonight"
"Lying b*tch!" He screams at her in anger
"This is it! I will do this no longer."
With that he walked through the door
Pass his crying baby girl on the floor.

Ten days later a DNA test proved her right
Alcohol got him through the first few days
Even though he wasn't a pretty sight.
He fodged himself along anyways
His heart grew cold; his emotions died
But he held on dearly to his pride
He learnt to live with his hurt each day
He has stopped drinking his sorrows away.

Today the ladies pass through his life
He never gave them much of a chance
For them to think he is expecting a wife
And even though the tunes play, he never dance.
He has locked his heart away for good
Don't look for love in his neighbourhood
Because back in the days as he drank
He took all the Cash out of his "Love Bank"