Random Free Verse Poems (29,541)

Love, my heart's desire,
How can I become?
My heart, how can I stop,
Once the fall has begun?
Passion, my will to fight,
My purpose is to give.
Patience, my path to victory,
Allowing Love to live.
Unreal, the expectations,
Honesty, Loyalty, Trust.
Love, my Guilty Pleasure,
The only Pain for which I Lust.

Our Journey

I reached out my hand
And found you there
A refined gentle mind
A lost temperate repose
Perfect contemplation
Our reflective need
Loves new journey
Can we suppose?

Life’s a valley
Between high and low
Reverberating phantoms
Of times belated
When all thought lost
Where we feared to go
Summoning the courage
Our journey to know

Tentative steps
On hesitate slow feet
To drink the nectar
In rapturous sips
The heady sensation
And bated breath
Awaiting the touch
Of your parted lips

Serene, imbued with hope
We’ll find the inner peace
Again in expectant faith
I take your proffered hand
Filled with trepidation stark
Imbibed fraught sips of desire
Consumed tentatively fearfully
Yet animated expectant thrill

Sometimes it flows
Sometimes it grows
Sometimes words can't be found

Sometimes it's loud
Sometimes it's low
Sometimes it doesn't make a sound

But everybody's got a poem
One you just can't hide
Maybe you have beautiful poetry
Walking right by your side

Sometimes it laughs
Sometimes it cries
Sometimes it time travels to the past
Sometimes it has just arrived

Sometimes it's on your mind
Someimes it's in your heart
Sometimes it was left behind
Sometimes it's where you start

Everybody's got a poem
One you just can't hide
Maybe you have beautiful poetry
Walking right by your side

Lustful looks
wanting, longing
caressing, making love
with goddesses
of our dreams
inside subconscious
seemingly harmless flings

Unfortunately I ain't
no pin up model
children sucked
every bit
of what was
once were plump
beautiful breasts

Neither have any
cash, away stashed
to spare or thrash
on silicon injections
or digital gadgets
to plump up cheeks
lips, butts or teats

Since none can
unfortunately
turn back time;
can't compare
to air-brushed
Goddesses
in your minds!

For I am real
and I have flaws
and all I hear is silence!
So loud so clear!
I'll wear a smile
but deep inside
I die a million times!

I am Fire,
You are Air.
When we are together,
Nothing can
Compare,

The Passion that
Burns,
Between me and
You.
The Love we have
Is nothing
New.

You are Air that
Calms my Soul,
When my flames
Burn to high,you
Make me whole.

I am Fire that ignites,
You to action,
Feeding you and
Enjoying your
Satisfaction.

Like a Tornado you
Rushed to me,
Holding my Flame in the
Middle of your eye,
Seeing me.

Burn with me and enjoy
My Fire,
For you my darling will
Forever be, my one
And only, eternal
Desire.

And here I am now,
Engulfing you,
With my Flames of
Passion, that i have always saved,
Only for you.


Enjoy.

Darkness lit by breaking dawn
Shimmering light on water born
Profiling swells of the morn
And yet to come

Crystal clear but has a bite
Residue from a dark cold night
Wetty on nice an tight
Time to get undone

Paddling out through the break
Ocean creatures are awake
Hope they've eaten for my sake
Cant wait for the sun

A light offshore holds the face
Taking off its no race
Trying to find that special place
Perfection no glum

Slicing through sheets of glass
Visions brewing of the past
Memories that will always last
Forever to come.

A tiny spark somewhere inside my mind has always glowed,
it is where my soul is kept.

A tiny foot began to kick inside me, and the spark began to glow,
and a twin began in my heart.

Another foot began to kick and the glow in my heart grew brighter,
it filled up two thirds of my heart.

A third foot begain to kick and my soul filled inside my heart completely,
it warmed my heart and filled my mind.

Content to be me I had all I needed and wanted, and the parts of my heart
grew with me, became something that will never be taken from me.

And then a Man walked into my soul and instead of trying to take my heart,
or push my soul out of my heart to make room for him.

He gently took the strongest pair of hands and placed them around my heart,
his hands protect my soul, he lets the light inside always, and holds out the dark.

Through the ages, in every life I have lived, He has always found me and placed those same hands around my heart.

He is my soul protecter, my Dark Man, my Light.

My Michael.

life dawn's upon him like a veiled cloak of black...........



from the first day of breath
misguided day to day a taught way of life
heavy heart in hand, ignorance grandeur
impaled social misfit, parental lack there of




doing what seems right in the mind status quo
not a thought or care as the minds unaware
he was raised by his folks never home never there
a walk about for life a step at a time




he bucked every system that fronted his day
comprehended nothing of structure of way
it all made no sense to his being of strife
day to day combat confused in whats right



judged for his actions by the ones on the bench
they had no idea how his mind made life sense
all they saw was a boy bad who was bent
how'd I get here in his mind heavy thought



a man in the back, yes he'd been there himself
embracing the thought the boys parents....forgot?
they weren't quite ready for children themself
yet how could they know....ignorance grandeur


the man in the back saw the boy on the street
he made his acquaintance, to the boy no big deal
the boy even fought to resist a new friend
in his mind was a thought whats he want why's he here


the boy he reacted and stepped back from this man
as the strangers gentle hand on his shoulder it did land
innocent intent the strangers way given forth
the first friendly touch he had known since his birth

the man in the back spread a wing unbeknown-st
as a life long of trust and a friend it begins
the boys lip curled up in a pouting young way
confused deep inside clouded mind angered face

in a place never been never seen, few times thought
his folks were the same never taught not forgot
somehow the boy felt a warmth from his touch
yet his mind tried to fight what felt odd not quite right

he'd never been shown part of life being close
as he bucked everything that fronted his day
he was judged by the ones that never had this life
he was bad and a misfit in a conflict of life

I may not be the same as you
Seeing things with a different view
Feeling things and reacting to them
Doesn’t make me an abnormal friend

Trying to make fun of me
And trying to change me to please
Making my confidence completely fold
Not everyone fits the same mold

I accept you the way you are
Not everyone is an outgoing shining star
Some of us are quiet and serious
Sometimes acting quite mysterious

That doesn’t make us an object to ridicule
Or to be made felt like a complete fool
Please be kind and gentle with us
Don’t push and make such a fuss

I learn the children of the world how to spell your sweet name letters , then their lips transfer to beautiful mulberry trees .
My love ,u became found in all the reading books and in all sweets bags .
My love I hide u in the prophets words and in the wine of monastics but your beauty face features stil appear to the world as rainbow of north polar .
I draw your beauty face at the windows of churchs and on the mirrors of dreams but my hand stil need to draw more and for ever to show the world one little part from your large beauty kingdom .
I draw your shine eyes on the wood of travelling ships and give the fishs of the ocean the address of your eyes ,then they leave the ocean and anchor sleep safely at night in the calm harbour of your beauty shine eyes .
I inform the eastern merchants about the treasures of your beauty body , then the caravans which travel to india buy the ivory only from the markets of your fine breast .
I ask the wind to comb your flying silky hair wisps and it apologise cause her time is little and your hair long silky .
Every time I see your beauty shine eyes ,I become despair from my poems , you are very beautiful to that when I start think about your magic beauty I gasp ,my language become sigh and my vocabularies become out of breath , please my love pick up me from this formation of beauty lost , please my love be less beauty to allow me to reback my lost romantic poetry , please my love be normal woman as other women to give me the chance to make peace again with my lost language and mouth .
If the time can prevent me from see you ,but it can not prevent me from your sweet rememeberance ,I can not forget the beauty nectar of your flowery lips.
The tears have secrets , love have traces and your longing is fire ,but one look to your beauty shine eyes can easily erase all sad past
Your sweet love as death and birth come in life time one time , you are the flower of my life , my warm lighting dawn ,I am anxious for you cause you are my life happiness , your beauty shine eyes will be the source of my lighting future , I deduce that your mother is a bee cause you are the soft honey of my life .
With love,
khaled