Free Verse Poems (29,538)

"Chris" knows
Oh My Man I Love him so!
Chris made me promises!
But unlike the
Barbara Striesand song
That says he'll never know
Chris already knows!
Chris We both desire crave the same attributes
Christian romance, best friends, loyalty, monogamy, dedication, fidelity, intelligence, kindness,
I look forward to the day he takes me in his arms
Mmmm ...
I will know I have come home!
design, singing, music,
Dance, culture, entertainment
today & tonight
We are so great at laughter is where we shine truely
the best medicine!
The ultimate shine
Comfort level in our communications, it's called equally yoked compatibility!
Wowza
? The arts, swimming, photography, movies, culture
I am so excited over you
Sometimes I can't sleep
Many nights even if I try
Sleep a challenge
I think about you
morning noon & night
And it ain't right?
Or is it right?
Or did we fall deep?
You Give me an overwhelming
Sense of peace
I feel loved wanted needed desired
Like I have known you much longer than reality time
We have hopes for the future
Longing for the moment
Sometimes speechless
Sometimes tongue tied
Often my mind is racing so fast of all that I want to share
I relate it to a
Computer hard drive
Trying to decipher
The most revelant topic to the conversation
Having so much to say wanting craving
the mental intimacy
You're a Gem
A Rock star
A Saint
All rolled into one
Entertainment
today
&
tonight
Pure Delight
Excitement
Something
"Real to look forward to"
I dream of You
You are
laying right next to me
Beside me
I wake up
and
say to myself
Where is he?
He was just here
a second ago?
We both say we have seen each other in our dreams
Long before we met on connecting singles
Five words for that:
Miraculous Amazing
Grateful gratitude
Blessed!
I have seen your face before long before now, I clicked on like when I saw your face,
That's how all this started,
I rarely hit like,
You remind me of my families eyes lips
Your lips match mine
Kissable lips
Compatible with mine
Your eyes are hazel green
Like my mothers calling me home is that it?
Is her finger pointing me
Directing me
Guiding me to you?
Is she pulling back on
cupids arrow an angel from heaven above?
To you?
Is this a sign?
On top of all of that
Your son could pass for my own! Go figure?
Lovingly
Rachael_0622

My Dear "Chris"

Sweetheart

Sunday, February 16, 2020

My Love

My Darlin'
My Hope
"My Joy"

We both seek
A foundation
With a Christian Basis
This Divine Revelation
Has been
Utterly Delicious
Divine Design
To the listening ear!

Tuned into the
"Love Unlimited Orchestra!"
Loves radio frequency

In melody harmony
Complimenting
Not criticizing

Singing in song
Radio frequency
A Dear Exciting Demonstration
It Has been quite a ride!
An Enjoyable ride
To the promised land
It has been prayed for
Hoped for
Requested
Sought
Eccl: 3 KJVB

"A time for every season
Under heaven"
It takes time, effort, willingness, work, participation, maintenance
Not just a
spectator but participant
Not just a mere observer or mere osmosis!

No much more than that!
- substantially more

"2 on the same team
Pulling in unison rhythm
with the Same motives,
Equally yoked, same goals
= Togetherness not separateness"

Send receive
Listen speak
Give take
Participant spectator observer

Flexibility
Reasonable expectations

With no "Killer" statements
Which only produce
Cease & desist
Killer stmts kill the conversation
Clue ? "Silence"

Keep ego out of it!
No "I" in Team
But
Us Our We
Not Me me he she him her

Grace is from polished manners, politeness promotes prosperity
Wealth togetherness

Condemnation promotes poverty loneliness
privilege not a right
To have a team
Requiring respect
Cooperation not condemnation
Individuality & togetherness
In respect & balance

Many times
Over the past many days
A thunderbolt
Spark
Quiver
Ran through me
"It's a sign!"
"Loudly telling me to pay attention
To the angel message!"
With
Exquisite
Excitement
Telling me
Non verbally you're the one!
Sent from the
Father above
in Heaven Harmony
No discord allowed
Only harmony
Is invited in!
Today
At church
Just moments
Of thoughts
Thinking
Of
Only
YOU
It happened again!
One of
Cupids
Arrows
Hit me
Like a bolt of Love
It said,
"Chris & his child
are waiting
Wanting needing loving
We all need each other"
They are just what u ordered from heaven above
The boxes are all checked!
Mmmm ... Very grateful
He will have his reward!
Then I return
To my thoughts
On hand
To return them
To the church sermon
These are not a coincidence
But Divine Intervention
Divine Interaction

The evidence
Of things hoped for
The evidence of things unseen,

But felt
in the heart & soul
To guide guard & govern
Our moments minutes hours
Our Daily choices
Leading only to
Pure Praise Peace
Obedience Discipline
Punctual timely feedback
Progress Poise
Productivity
No Pressure no push/rush
No demanding dominating controlling suppressing
No u r on my turf
"Do what I say"
No "I'm bigger than u"
No derogatory
Or condescending
No animosity
Condemnation criticism
No friction
"For Real not Fake!"

Only gentleness
Honoring
individuality & teamwork have their
"Place
in natures Balance
In Love"
"Patience must have
Her perfect work
Loves work & Love must fit" (MBE)
Polite Polish in ALL Manners
Grace gentleness
Persistence wins the Prize?
The "Promised" land
From our Heavenly Father
Granting our wishes
If wishes be fishes!
Absolutely Abundant Unlimited supply!
Omnipresent Omnipotent
Omniscience
: )

Joy
Is spelled
C h r i s
Don't be surprised
When God gives u
What u asked for
He is the Creator - the Sun
We are the Rays
reflecting from the sun!
Be kind wise loving
In all ways acknowledge
Honor praise our Father
Give him
all the Glory
not self

Our Father
Who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done
On earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
Forgive us our debts
As we forgive our debters
And lead us not into temptation
But deliver us from evil
Sin disease death
For thine is the kingdom
& the power
& the glory forever
Amen
Lovingly
Rachael_0622

The key to happiness
Hangs in a locket
Around your neck
Next to your heart
Take out the key
Unlock the mystery
For all ages and eternity
For the whole world to see
From the beginning of time
Flying over the mountains
Sailing across the seas
You have this one life
You won the right to live
You won the right to love
The battle is already won
The treasure that awaits
Not just in heaven above
You have the courage
You can be the boss
Don’t let anyone deny
What is your inheritance
What are you waiting for
Unlock the cage of fear
Set free your spirit to love

People are calling me a poet,
In this cozy little neighborhood,
And let me tell you right now Folks,
That gets me feelin' somethin' good,

See, I don't write,
To excite,
To titillate,
Or to please,
I only dip my pen in life's inkwell,
For the joy, the calm, that it brings,

When I'm alone,
It guides me home,
When I'm in fear,
It draws me near,
When I lose hope,
It helps me cope,
When I feel shame,
It remembers my name,

Doesn't always gladden me,
Writing certain moody thoughts,
Will often sadden me,

But sometimes,
We all need,
To be sad.

What does one want from life
Mixed messages, stir up strife
Focus, with answers sincere
To see the way forward...clear

Knowing ourselves, usually helps
Did it happened before- how it felt
Learn from the past, showing the way
As life repeats, be prepared for that day

Self judgement, or council a trusted friend
We make our own decisions, how it may end
Accept, we can make or break the direction
travelled-ready, a mixed message reaction

Step out our comfort zone, that's called living
Stay safe and secluded, then life's not giving
We gain strength, from horizons stretched
Be brave in maturity, as in youth it was met...

Frustration while we wait the seasonal change
From winter bleak to a spring sunnier range
Maybe we're fed up, of dressing for the rain
Or wind and chill, and hair we need to tame

At least in northern New Zealand, never snow
Though feeling cold, with cheeks more a glow
Not from humidity and sunshine, buffered wind
Blue not rosy, body and bones feel tinged

Four seasons, can be mixed into one day
Take off and add layers, keep colds at bay
Dreaming of the sunshine, know it's real
When happily extra clothes, you can peel

The grass is always greener, we know its true
Wanting what we can't have, does see us through
Till the season we love, shakes our senses alive
Dare we moan about it later, humidity over rides

Impatience, I admit I want the season to rush
Spring seems so slow, and still rain will gush
But days get longer, and earth starts to wake
Grateful for every sunny day, as summer breaks.....

We had a good poet and a beautiful person Ms Pink
She was from West Virginia , does somebody know about her ? She isn't posting since a long time
I do pray she is doing well

My audience,
Not for the most part educated,
In poetry,
Iambic pentameter,
Odes,
Sonnets,
Ballads,
These are all things,
From a past,
When books were the domain,
Of the educated elite.
Who would bother,
Nowadays,
To fathom metaphors,
And similes,
Or even symbolism.
It’s an ancient art,
A cultural activity,
Better left to the audiences,
Of the Globe.
They lived in the world of words,
And imagination.
There was no TV,
No films or Internet.
There was just the power of words,
And costume,
And the special effects,
Of a lightning bolt,
And darkness and light,
And music.
But people knew their poetry,
The actors knew their poetry,
It was a simple escape,
From the rats,
And the plague,
And the death,
That surrounded them.
The imagination lifts people,
It offers an escape.
It attracts people,
It creates Gods,
It gives us purpose,
It sets us free,
And some things,
Never change.

She sat upon her lily pad

on gentle waters rippled

eyes so deep

cradling the moon and stars
and all that was within her

her fingers dipping gracefully
into the blue pool of serenity

her smile shone unto the heavens

her thoughts of what glories lay beyond the dancing stars
lifted her spirits so

she flew amongst the moonlight
within her soul she knew

this beautiful little angel
a gracious flight was due

xx

A mighty hand reaches from the sky,
Shrouded in mist from time gone by,
Far above, cold land below,
Grasping hilt of silvered blade,
Weapon of the gods displayed,
Topped with crown and leafy wreath,
The sword is sharp without its sheath,
Crown is pierced by sword beneath,
Double edge, grit your teeth,
Accept the challenge, use your mind,
You have the power, you have the will,
When you decide to do no ill,
Reserves of strength you will find,
And victory to you will bind.

By Mel Beasley