Most Commented Romance Poems (1,693)

I am jealous. Jealous of the sun that shines on you and kisses your skin.
I am jealous of the lipstick that is with you on lips I adore for hours when my lips touch yours for seconds.
I am jealous of music that excites you and touches your soul.
I am jealous of the air you breathe that goes deep within you.
I am jealous of the water that surrounds your naked beauty and caresses your skin in your bath.
I am jealous of the bra you wear that holds your breasts.
I am jealous of the moon that shines through your window at night and touches your face with silver.
I am jealous of your shoes that carry you away from me.
I am jealous of your underwear that covers intimately where I long to kiss.
Yes, I am jealous for a love that gives all and demands no competition in the entirety of love. The needs of heart and soul and burning love build a fortress of love whence jealous cannot enter.

I sit here and a wait for your call,,, the phone is near but still no call....

I often wonder why it gets so late and no voice of your sweet tone to be heard if as you called.....

I only want to be a friend if not much more can be played with sweet thougts of you and me....

I can except as if we walk alone as only we together will remain the friendship we had once before....

Just promise me the pain will go fast as we walk alone one more day then you will see you have a new friend......

Please go and write a view to them let the cast know they are missed,
here in central IL we will miss them all as they had a soap box story that kept you going from day to day to see the next story....

I know as I grew up in a home without a TV and when I was able to have a television I was able to find this story and started watching it and if I miss, it was a story you could pick up with where you left it....

We move on as they have but to think of how important this story was NOW they are gone, I as others will wonder if they will come back to ABC and Erica was the lady of the show who many women adore and the younger wanted Greenlee....

Then Angie and Jessie have they always been together like the audience
thought they were? But with true love they got back and her blindness to like her pregnancy and to mention...... David

Jack and his many romancing stars he played and roled with and for so many ladies who roled with him... then Erica two daughters wow their beauty will be missed will beonka be Gay as the story went on and Jr his role in the story....

The Martins Thad and Dr. Martin and then Mary (Ruth Martin) who has now passed away she will be greatly missed......

The Chandlers the twins were awsome and Kendall gets a surprise from Zach... as they close the show Erica attacks David; Janet returns; Will Dixie and JR reunite? well go to ABC.COM and

voice your points of missing this show it really is a nice group and family in Pine Valley..... Do not forget the police department Jessie role......

Will Erica retire from other showings many mothers ,Grandmothers and now moms and grandma watch this an grew up watching it we miss you

ALL OF MY CHILDREN

Love doth begin
when eyes connect
a fleeting glance
you can't forget

That quickened look
returns again
and you can see
it very plain

The mystery
and wonder there
as love has come
in the night air

It's not the voice
it's not the brashness
just the sight
of two, loving turtle doves

Untamed as the
wild frontier

Lusty, raw,
wild

were her black
stallion kisses..

A desert demon..

Intensely, she awaits
my arrival

Off the hot
desert trail

I road into
town

To tired to
talk

Hating the thought
of what I
had to do

To tired to
shoot the
sherrif

Tomorrow would
take care
of that..

As I road past
the post office,
an old timer
shouted, 'Hey
mister, You fixen
to shoot the
sherrif?'

I didn't bother
to reply

Just kept ridin'
toward the
saloon

Everybody knew
the sherrif
needed killin'

And no one knew
it better than
me

I checked my
six gun

Three bullets
left

three would
do it..

Nobody ever knew
where the sherrif
came from

Went only by
one name everyone
feared

The name..
Black Vale

I tied my horse
to a splintered
post at the
blacksmith shop

She turned the
corner and a
red sun shone
on her devilish
grin

My parched throat
torn between
knockin' back
a brew or burying
my face in her
silk scarf

I chose the
scarf..

It was a stampede
of lust

a night unbridled
as the naked desert

Still..there was
the sherrif, and
at mornin' light
I strapped on
my gun

No words were
spoken

As my lover
slept, I took
out my six gun..
spun the chamber

Pointing the gun
at my lovers
heart..

I fired three
shots

Finally she
was dead

She was the
sherrif

She was..

Black Vale..

I need you because
I love you
You don't need
to prop me up
Im secure within
myself
And that's bound
to be enough
To respect your
freedom to be
yourself
To live and love
in a bond of
health
But if you decide
to leave and
withdraw your
love
A stronger me
will rise
above~

Your love was like a light it was blinding It could set fire to the darkest night and like a moth to a flame I was attracted to the site and I stand forever gazing never losing sight at times it flickered and almost died out only to rise from the ashes burning bright the wind came and tried to beat you down but you held on and rose from the ground I watched you shed tears but never make a sound instead they turned to stars and touched the sky you lit the world when you walked by and when the earth threw stones you gave it warmth and after all the years your flame finally flickered out I was still watching the end of a life that the world is lost without an undying love that shined to bright.

Though I’m not Peterpan not Ariel or the Angel of glory
Tonight I’ll come to your dreams take you to Neverland
Where we can never grow old so come with me!

In the Neverland I will make you be the better man
We will grow wild and free, a breath-taking fantasy
Tonight I’ll come to your dreams take you to Neverland

Under the velvet sky, baby come fly with me
Open your heart spread your wings and that you can fly
We will grow wild and free, a breath-taking fantasy

Way beyond the moon if the moonlight makes you cry
Your tears of joy I’ll dry by bathing you in the sea
Open your heart spread your wings and that you can fly

I’ll make you see, my love will last for eternity
Tonight when I come to you, let’s fly to Neverland
Your tears of joy I’ll dry by bathing you in the sea

I’ll treat you as my heart, I’ll hold your hand
Though I’m not Peterpan not Ariel or the Angel of glory
Tonight when I come to you, let’s fly to Neverland
Where we can never grow old so come with me!

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

The wind whistle
in the trees
to sing you a
harmony.
The branches
seem to hit
together like
a drum
letting you
know your
the one.
To silouette
to in the
moonlight.

The Reasons You Are Beautiful

To the girl whose beauty is present in all seasons
I tell you why you are beautiful and here are the reasons:
Your beauty extends into the heavens,
It goes on to forever and never lessens.
Even when a cloud comes in and heightens,
Your light is here and the world brightens.
You are like a fruit that constantly ripens
Your beauty continues to grow no mater what happens.
My fondness for you goes out and never decreases,
Because every time I see you my heart rate increases.
You make every other girl appear hollow,
Where ever you are loveliness is sure to follow.
You shine so bright you cast your shadow into tomorrow,
A beauty that others would love to borrow.
But try as they might your beauty they will never match
Because loveliness like yours they could never catch.
Your beauty increases as each vision of you brought,
The tests to the limits of my imagination it wrought.
It makes me question if what I am seeing is real
I only know it is true by the way that I feel.
Your beauty is so vast it can't be concealed
There is no hiding it your so gorgeous it's revealed.
The power of your beauty is the world's greatest gift
My heaviest burden it could easily lift.
A girl this perfect I never knew
But all that changed the moment I met you.
Of Heaven on Earth I was not aware
Until I met a girl that was crafted with such care.
You would be the answer to my every prayer
If someone asked for something rare with beauty to spare.
If I had a choice I would choose this girl over air
For air can't compare to a girl not found elsewhere.