Author: William Shakespare
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments, love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O no, it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand'ring bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come,
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom:
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
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Posted: Aug 2011
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Oh the spring flight of the soul soars across mystic skies and the heart bathes in the moon light. When the journey of two begins with the morning dew,where the womb of time is infinite. Complex in simplicity two souls gracefuly dance,where heaven weeps joyfully with out a sound. Where two souls enter into the land of dreams,where fantasies run free,where hearts flourish and daffodils sway in the spring breeze.
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Posted: Feb 2014
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Author: Unknown
You are tired of the hurt and tired of the pain...
Well i can be the umbrella to shelter you from the rain...
I can take away the heartache, and help you with the pain...
Seeing you ever so sad is driving me insane...
I can see your cries, i can feel your sarrow...
If you ever need a shoulder mines here to barrow...
I will lend a hand , or a listening ear...
I just hope soon, i can hold you near...
Just come as you are, my shooting star...
You fill my heart with so much joy...
Like the first time i held my baby boy...
Your life with me would be an open road,
Our life as one would be a love story soon told...
I would love to feel your heartbeat inside of mine...
That's what will tell me everything will be fine...
You are my angel sent from above...
And if you were mine id show you true love...
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Posted: Aug 2009
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This is one that was to a girl i was seeing that had been beaten and mistreated.
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Author: Unknown
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Heaven on Earth
The brightest star,
There's no point in waiting,
Or looking for more.
Cause I've found an Angel,
Who I simply adore.
I've been touched by this angel,
Now the one thing I'm sure.
I'll be loving my Angel,
Now and forever more.
I must show that I love her,
Without no delay.
For I'll always love her,
Every second of each day.
I promise you Angel,
Your heart i wont break.
To see you unhappy,
Would be more then i could take.
Your skin is like honey,
Your lips taste of wine.
Your long flowing hair,
Is simply divine.
Your heavenly beauty,
Is exquisite and true.
But your inner beauty,
Is the best part of you.
You truly are special ,
Both inside and out.
There's no one more perfect,
Of that, there's no doubt.
On my dying breathe,
These words i will say,
I loved you my Angel,
Till my dyeing day
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
This poem is dedicated
To a very special lady
For whom so much was asked
Was her love fully given
She knows who she is
Daniel x
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Enraptured feelings or malfeseance
Blur’d vision water-form the edges
Kicked grass and footsteps faltered
Pavement and hands thrown high
Blur of feathers in static float silence
Wasp wings of cathedral glass
Television flickers
People in glasshouses
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Posted: Dec 2011
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Oh misty rains' wet sheen
Gently falling over me
And washing clean
The dust from my soul
Lost my thoughts serene
Searching to be whole
In many fields so green
You are my flower born
Perfect as ever seen
New and never worn
Waiting to convene
This dance of Spring
(c) Yankee4you 2015
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Posted: Mar 2015
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Abstracts of love…….
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Author: Unknown
I want to be imprisoned within the locks of your hair.
I want to be forever the reflection in your eyes.
I want when you feel happy to be that smile upon your face.
And I want, my love, your mouth to taste.
I want to be the kisses that dance along your neck.
I want to be as a baby, suckling at your breasts.
I want to bathe in the sunshine that glows from off your skin.
And I want to be the ecstasy you feel from deep within.
I want, when tears may tumble, to be your comforter.
I want, when you are fearful, to be your strength and shield.
I want my arms to pick you up, if ever you should fall.
And I want you to remember this, I love you most of all.
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Posted: Jan 2011
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Another expression of my love for HER.
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Author: Petrarch
In vain I waste myself from day to day,
By nights I dream of her, who is my only life,
Because of whom I am enduring much strife,
I’m fascinated with her charming face.
Oh God, I pray to Three, with all my worthy acts
Let me atone for lapse I was reduced to thus,
And Devil I will put to shame, expose, unmask
With all his useless nets he weaves for our hearts.
Eleven years have passed since time
That I’m tormented under press so grim,
Marked and selected thus by evil sign.
Pray, pardon one, unworthy of Your grant,
Remind my mind so much confused and dim
How on this fateful day You were crucified.
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
From Russian translation of Petrarch’s Song Book (Song LXII)
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Some people prefer to dine
with a fork and a spoon
the Chinese use chopsticks
I prefer her zipper.
The wonderful union
tonguing her sex
making low growling noises
like a big cat devouring prey.
Exploration and reciprocity
it's no capital crime
just consider the guy
who doesn't enjoy fine dining.
When we first met I asked
"what is your birth sign?"
she answered, "cunnus lingus"
I smiled profoundly happy!
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Posted: Jul 2014
About this poem:
Self-explanatory...
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Oh! Spring, how thou doth gently change
the chill of winter's cold barren range,
thy earth re-born with fresh fragrancy
of bursting buds powered energy,
soft lengthening day prolongs the view,
to the pot-pourri of colours new,
such as snow white daises sight
shine sweeter than diamonds bright,
nestling 'twixt fond meadows green,
where blows the scented breeze serene,
and watery carpets glistening dew,
caress the woodlands rich bells of blue,
as dawns crisp spheres of light invest,
varying hues most splendid drest,
where dew like pearls and opals rare,
make sweet the early morning air,
and the feathered songstress happy care,
pours melody upon the attentive ear,
emotional notes heart felt swell,
tell of love they bare so well,
echoes sweet like vespers tunefully sung,
or where the Matin bells are rung,
where re-occurring echos lull the hill,
to kiss the vales full furrowed rill,
like as a soft sung Mothers lullaby,
chase dull clouds to hurry by,
as in jealous beauty we stand in awe,
to the charms of its abundant store,
revives the restless spirit floating free,
blithesome, regardless all that age can be
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Posted: Feb 2014
About this poem:
Beautifulyou, a poem to the epitome of beautiful hope.
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