Last Commented Friendship Poems (1,087)

True love starts
With a nice friendship,
Sharing same things
In common.
Tue loves starts
With a nice look
In eyes face to face,
With a sweet kiss
And a warm hug.
Tue loves starts
Going in same direction,
With good and worse
And full of love
romantic and trust.
Love starts with a smile
And ends walking hand by hand.

Today was as bright as a sunflowers petal,
but tonight is as cold as knuckles on metal.
Today I ate good... damn that hit the spot,
but tonight I sniff the air as flesh rot.
Today I had a friend that was so dear to me,
but tonight I cant hear his voice his face I dont see.
Today I had a plan for when we hit the states,
but tonight I'm trying to figure out our mistakes.
Today the smile in my heart was transmitted through my eyes,
tonight I can only frown as my battle buddy dies.

I met a new man the other day
but then I almost walked away

I hope he is who he says he is
I hope he wants what he says he
wants.

I will stay for a while, and
manage a smile, and take what he
say as true.

Until he proves to me otherwise
I will give him a chance

I will give it my best, just forget
all the rest and see if together
so happy we will be.

I'm kinda gun shy, but will give
this a try, and be as positive
as I can be. hopefully, we
will hit it off just fine and
things will be good. just wait
and see........

Today I feel good about being alone with me.
I am my own best friend. I am proud of the
lady I have become. I am kind and caring and
loving and I like it that way.

I dont regret the things I do for others
each day, in fact i rather like it that way.

For those of you who dont see me that way
Its your loss, not mine if you dont want
to stay.

Cause I am just fine you see, I'd rather
just being alone with me...........

Of strangest days
do they befell one?

or do they just creep upon us?

what turn did the desire seek
what chance
what fear
did the decision make

turning within

Growing up?
to not know where

slipping silently
a cross to bear?

Letting go
setting free

It happens to you all
and me

of cradled yield
golden the crop

for once was taken

floundering chances

Twas right!

the open dances

for the beauty of the dance is

LIFE

the rhythm

the music
is the

PATHWAY

I say!!

Play it again Sam!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

SS
xx

some may say
my friends are dumb
but only i know
that they are the ones

they talk to me
and help me out
at the times
i just want to shout

they give me
an open ear
listening to all
my worries and fears

my friends give me
a shoulder to cry on
when my heart is broken
yet once again

my friends are truly
there for me
anytime i have a problem
whenever that may be

they have been
there for me
through thick and thin
and never failing

all of my friends
i love so much
and always will
even when i am dust

so if you still think
that my friends are dumb
then you are the fool
who doesn't have one




randall st.clair 2010

Friends, I've had many.

Most who know me, would say they are my friend.

Few, less than a handful are true friends and those, sad to say, we rarely speak.

I had one, so very special.

We spoke almost every night. Got together whenever we could.

In my past marriage, our friendship never interfered.

In fact, she was seen as more of a family member.

But she was mine. My friend.

We listended to each other. Talked for hours.

My ex (then wife) would go to bed.

I'd get the kids to sleep and pick up the house.

Then we would call each other and talk endlessly.

Funny, we didn't have to try. Conversations never dwindled or got boring.

I was free to talk about anything as was she.

Physical contact was no more than a hug.

We had an appreciation for each other unlike any I've ever known.

She's gone now. Where, I don't know. Somehow, we lost touch.

I miss her.

I have maybe two good friends now.

One I see, if lucky, once a month.

The other, far less.

It isn't the same.

I miss her.

I miss my friend.

Maybe,

maybe someday.

maybe not.

To all that have known me and shared through the last couple of years, laughter, happiness, sometimes tears, and may all your lives be filled with joy for many, many years.
There are too many names to mention here, but thank you all,it is what makes this corner our home.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!
Andrew....XXX

Through the jungle,
Through the maze
He needs to be careful,
It might be a trap, It can be a gaze

His eyes focused on one task, and one alone
The cry of his cub, the screech of the other,
Awoke the burning fire within him,
Leaping Jumping Running

And so he runs, Deep within his lair,
Deep within his thoughts,
He saw hyenas, and glowing eyes
They laugh with those treachery eyes.

For that sound of one shot,
Got him right in his heart,
And left him there to rot.

An Angel


May the angel’s watches us all to-night,
And keep us safe, till morning light,

The days are long,
An the nights are longer,

But as time goes by,
We will all become stronger,

I speak the truth, on how I feel,
And I know, in time this will heal,

You made me smile, you make me laugh.
But now, that’s all within the past,

I cannot break through,
The wall that surrounds me,
Feel so trapped, and o so lonely,

I’m trapped in a world,
An cannot break free,

Because of my family,
They really need me.

The time will come,
When their strong enough,

I will step aside,
And just be their guide

I hope an angel is watching me,
To give me courage and the strength,
To help me break free.