Most Liked Nostalgia Poems (1,154)

Goodbye my angel
with blue eyes
with hair
like a gossamer thread
you are gone
on the hills covered with frost
cold breath
of Lord God.
Goodbye my angel
with a gentle smile
with lips
like rowan corals
you are gone.
Being human is too much
as for an angel

Eyes that don't lie ...
feel their sensitivity.
Mouth that shut up, in the silence of a while.
Heart that feels pain, cries a fate.
Tramp being, lives in the inertia of a world,
where the images that surround you! ..
they are pure in heart, naive in feeling.
Your feeling is the eyes that speak, spring in a tear.
Beautiful nature to the eyes that close,
decode you with a simple smile,
I do not let this impossible desire escape the instant.
Heart, your beat accelerates.
Thought that you make me wish ...
hope your eyes live in the springs of tears,
I don't see you but I feel you in a chest.
Dreams that live with the wind touching my dry face.
Frosted from the look or mist of nature,
hide passion for a plural.
Disown me or bless me,
behind a look, my being.

What do your hands hide
I am lava
every time you touch
look from under the eyelashes.
Covered with sweat
scrolls of arms and legs
we don't think about tomorrow.
We're hiding
under the comfort of dreams
fleeting hopes.
our two for two
is an oasis
with a life-giving source
we take a breath
behind a closed window
we don't need masks.

When I turn off the light
the pillow next to me
crying with your scent.
I hug her tightly
to feel
to remember
to live
when the next black night
takes your smile
leaving only
a trace of your lips
imprinted on my skin.

Is waiting
for morning
and night
and safe sleep
waiting
for steps
and knocking
on the door
waiting
for touch
and screaming
fulfillment
waiting
for joys
and sorrows
and discussions
until dawn
waiting
for the end of autumn.

There - mine self - it stands alone
Let it be - it sulks - let it Weep
Again - that force - some brewery of hate
Churns and Burns - where Nerves were cool
Then silence breaks - from Voice - a drone
As resentment lurks for Nausea to Creep
Wherein its place - the Wars of Fate
Making me to be - this thing - a Fool

O Look away - how dare I stare
Upon that face of mine own reflection
As if I were impressed by its aging look
comparing that image to a Self unknown
Vanity's dream compels me there
Unmeasured time from my life it took
Lifetimes seen from seeds I've sown

Rubbish it is - it is - a knot of mystery carefully tied
An enigma veiled neath the Yoke of strife
a Labyrinth of the dying and living
Bodies to shed like old Costumes Worn
Knowing each one had laughed and Cried
Bound to the Wheel of death and life
While herein this shell - this Soul doth Mourn

O Stop it - you - You ego who Sulks
As if this illusion you never knew
Stop your whining and shape up your stance
Be Free - with me - staying strong and bold
And if the tide-of-pride against Us bulks
Walk with me - our Course is true
We are the Moments of the Cosmic dance
We are the telling of the stories told

Who upon thine word be bidding
Oh who upon thine word be do
A laughing truffles gammets lot
Or wood behoove you the word that do
I am grumpy nothings wrong
everythings bad I hate that song
Go to talk to Sleepy hes okay
I stammered I went I saw littles at play
I saught out sleepy the very next day
Little would grow and little would say
Little by little I go each day
Then with Froth and marching moan
The door swung open and the old man groaned
In walked Little nothing too small
Not a jot nor a tittle
too long for the haul
Stepped out a man with whiskered teeth
Something for me tummy I reckon we'll feast
Till that storm out there passeth we be having our stay
Make me a brewsky, Yo, make it today!
So off with me shriken into the woods I go
Whilst over yonder I be checkin
for all dem tings that say Boo at night and glow
just to can me some wood chop wood wood chop a wood
then back to the Cantena I go
For some heat it'd be good for real be good
ahhh the pleasures of the burning wood.

Find the content and life of your meaning
Flourish with each day at sunrise.
Enjoy the drops of morning mist
And dancing among the grass feel free.
Hear the bird singing somewhere in the branches
Grab the rainbow of colors and close it in your hands.
Forget there are bad times
And we have power within us, which anger will overcome.

Enjoy when the first rain falls
Listen to the melody of the drops
Let the wind entwine in your hair, let them dance too.

I want to find you in my journey
And take a fairy tale with you somewhere.
Open the door only known to me
Lead you into my world, the world of imagination.
I want to traverse these fairy-tale countries
Stay longer at the station - love
And to know that this is not just a dream
That you are close to me and the future with you.

hold this close your mind and embed it to your heart cause your the best
and you can thats fantastic this about you

stay forever who you are forever ever in my dreams cause your worth it

sway gently in the breeze forever in my dreams because your perfect

in my dreams you were perfect

over

its the real connection listen to and understand that i do care about you your happiness your feelings and your life cause your a women and important



stay forever who you are cause i care

your friend mark

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