Most Commented Shape Poetry Poems (108)

where is my beloved? is she truely mine? i have been waiting, all night so long! could she be aborting? love the hero unsung? hearts that were dating, thus what went wrong? as the night lingers, darkness and silence prevail. the songs, my fingers, screeking crickets and nightingals! will the call of love, be answered, this night? i dread that after all, she will not appear; she remains outta sight. return return my love, it's getting sooo late! the moon is returning, the sun will replace. the horror, another sunset? my bother, my regret! but why would you, another season to past? and continue, this farse? love it's your throne; heart is your own. emotions heaped, not stacked. love won't turn back.

July 27, 2008
Is the day I will never forget
The woman who gave birth to me passed away (spiritually)
Yet my tears were cold not wet
I prayed and meditated needing to know
How can one give birth and be so cold
Then a peaceful feeling came over my heart
It had nothing to do with her this I was told
God has a reason for all things that happen
It’s about His Will, no one else’s
So I have to forgive this woman
For her unlovingness and her selfishness
I’d like to say “I don’t know her”
But this would be untrue
The story as I “Had Known It”
Would make the happiest person blue
Like someone jilted at the altar
Feeling empty and asking “Why Me”
Now I know the real reason I’m here
My eyes have opened now I can see
It’s always been his plan
It never involved her at all
She never had a clue
From the start, it was “GOD’S CALL”
She did her job then off she went
Continuing with her life
Never showing concern or care
Or if “MY BOY IS ALRIGHT”
I was loved and wanted by GOD
To show the world his love
Using this child as an example
It’s not our will but “HIS FROM ABOVE”
How from nothingness can love and peacefulness come?
Good can come from bad
How Beauty came from an empty shell
Using just what he had
For all of you who are out there
WONDERING “WHY ME?”
This is God’s way of saying
You don’t need them I’m the one Who’ll Give You Peace
I will guide you and love you unconditionally and forever
You are mine alone
You don’t need an earthly mother or father
Because I am your home.

William Luciano
2008

I will treasure everymin that i have with you
I will treasure every second i get with you
i will treasure your heart when im with you
i will treasure every word as the mean the world to me
And every little look i get
I will treasure with my thought
But most of all i will treasure your body
As i know you treasure that alot

"Go placidly amid the noise and the haste,

and remember what peace there may be in silence.

As far as possible, without surrender,

be on good terms with all persons.

Speak your truth quietly and clearly;

and listen to others, even the dull and ignorant;

They too have their story.

Avoid loud and aggressive persons;

they are vexatious to the spirit.

If you compare yourself with others,

you may become vain or bitter,

for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.

Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.

Keep interested in your own career, however humble;

It is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.

Exercise caution in your business affairs,

for the world is full of trickery.

But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;

Many persons strive for high ideals,

and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection.

Neither be cynical about love;

for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment

it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the council of the years,

Gracefully surrendering the things of youth.

Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.

But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.

Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.

Beyond a healthy discipline,

Be gentle with yourself.

You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars;

you have a right to be here,

and whether or not it is clear to you,

no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore, be at peace with God,

Whatever you conceive Him to be.

And whatever your labors and aspirations,

in the noisy confusion of life,

keep peace in your soul.

With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,

it is still a beautiful world.

Be cheerful.

Strive to be happy."

I search for the love one;
as i stare out of the window the zindy rain beats the glass,
I wish it could shower my pain so that i will feel that the one will know how deep i love him!
I dream of You wherever you are,
I've never known a feeling so strong, you're incredible, and I want to know you!
To love is not to experience a particular sensation in the heart; that emotion is but a reflex phenomenon, a detail of love at the least.
To love is to wish for the good, it is to give the best of one's self for the good of another;
it does not mean grasping for one's self; love means giving one's self.
Will You come to me please...

thankgiving is special christmas is to i want take little time to say happy birthday to you

......heaven on earth

back again

into

under

far in between

through it

in it

and above.......

I wrote this poem especially for you
not being around with you, I really felt blue
Love is our connection
To you I dedicate my all affection

Meeting youwas like winning the grand prize
but I definitely choose you, above a sum of all size
The moment I saw you my heart was sold
The two of us together will never be cold

We met each other some time ago
It was the first time we said "Hello"
My love is so strong it makes me fly
I love you so immensely, that I cannot deny

All of you is what I need
Please tell me where it can lead
Until soon, when we meet again
I will please you in whatever way I can

She meant more then the world to me,
wishing we were meant to be then everyone would see.
No longer will i let her heart endore pain,
because the blood is running out like water into the drain,
its driving me insane!
Our empty home is now a haunting nightmare.
Everything felt so right,
now i dream of you hoping to see you when i awake at night,
dreams and memories is what i have to fight,
PLEASE COME BACK IN MY SIGHT!
why did you go and leave me here alone and sad,
upon your cold tomb i grow bad...
One day i will see you when im flying up high,
but this time we wont have to say goodbye.

and i MEAN THAT DEVOUTLY it's just most of your e-mails are like telling me stuph i've long ago lost intest in....such as if i use a word out of context, despite the fact that i did it purposelly....i just want people to wake up and think about Jesus, whether or not He was The Son Of Man i do not know, but I can say with surety that a man named Jesus of Nazareth walked this earth....now think about what a world this would be if everyone lived as He proscribed. I wouldn't be an arrogant moron, the first Bush didn't want war, no babies are ever killed, sexually mutilated and thown into the nearest dumpster. Methinks my Lord and Savior would frown upon what we are doing to this planet whereupon lobbyists in Wash.D.C.take $ to produce medications he wouldn't give his family because one of the side effects may be that you WILL DIE!

THEY SAID REPENT AND I WONDERED WHAT THEY MEANT

I revel in close calls
And that which I do takes balls
I’m comfortable hanging by a thread
While I eliminate the thought of my being dead

I swim through rough waters against the tide
And just keep repeating “Satan is on my side”
One must be aware of what turning a corner may bring
Because I look at life as if it is simply a fling

Each day is a joke and I am its punch line
And I don’t advise anyone to live a life like mine
It’s frightening and fearful and every day I fret
I worry about those I will meet and those I have met

I’m a man who lives with close calls and has balls
As I wander through lengthy and eerily dark halls
There’s always the haunting sound of someone turning a knob
And that’s what makes being an addict such a difficult job
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