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studecar

LONELY

"Lonely"is a word I can't explain
'though I searched its meaning in my brain,
I know the feeling - I know the pain
But the actual meaning I can't obtain.

I know the symptoms very well,
I know the day when I befell
The gnawing cravings which caused this hell,
It drains me more than I can tell.

Could another person cure this ail?
I often wonder - to no avail.
The love that's lost - could I impale
A new emotion without fail?

Because of years - I'm insecure,
Should I act bold or be demure?
Will she accept my meant allure
Or is my age just too mature.

Love that's lost may ne'er be found,
A new affair may not be sound,
Is she truly to be crowned,
Or did I catch her on rebound?

Lonely are the many days
I reminisce the lovely ways
With one departed - who is to say,
In my life - there is no replay.
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Posted: Jan 2012
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sergio09

Our House

OUR HOUSE


I'm painting the kitchen cupboards
And I've done the hallway too
But I can't decide on the trim
Misty green or powder blue
New tile on the bathroom floor
Matching shower curtain and all
But now maybe I'll just renovate
And put in a corner shower stall

When I'm done you'll really love...Our House

I don't know why I'm telling you this
You already see the finished plan
I just hope you are pleased with whatn you see
But I could use a helping hand
You can see all the mistakes I've made
And had to do it all again
But when you look down from the clouds above
You'll see a very lonely lonely man

Applying the finishing touches...to Our House

I know you're living in a bigger house
In a Mansion of Glory, up there
But with every nail I drive and each wall I paint
I'll do it with loving care

Because this is ....Our House

I bet the neighbors will all be glad
When I'm done..so they can sleep
But we talked about fixing this old place up
And it's a promise I'm gonna keep

God! I really miss you....in Our House



Oh, I almost forgot...say hi to Elvis for me!!
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Posted: Jun 2017
About this poem:
I wrote this poem shortly after my wife of 16 years passed away.
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sophiasummer

That's what is life for me, how cool!

Jumping out the jarmies
big boots on......
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Posted: May 2017
About this poem:
time off
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bard76

Gold...

I got this woman, she bleeds love,
As warm as possible,
This woman love's me,
True as content,
She's my best friend and lover,
I build my life in her skin,
Cross every barrier,
Close each monster,
Drive through all my mistakes,
she only sees me,
I'm a hard man with a tender caress,
True and the bliss is gold...
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Posted: Mar 2017
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bard76

Mum..

For all the things that you do for me,
For being my rock and crutch,
For always caring and believing,
For loving me so much,

Through all the mistakes and ups and downs,
You've always been by my side,
For showing me how to live and love,
For being my council and guide,

My conscience, values and principles,
All the goodness that I possess,
These gifts that you've taught and shown,
I'm able to honour and express,

On this day and every day,
I'll always be your loving son,
Thank you for each and everything,
Thank you for being my mum.....
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Posted: Mar 2017
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WildHoney1983

Love Is

Love is freedom not a prison
Love is sensuality, not rude
Love takes you and leaves you breathless
Love will win, does not use violence
Love makes you smile and cry
Love makes you hope for a better world
Love is what makes you dream, the one who gets you through all distance
Love has no age, no limits
Love, overcomes all barriers by putting their rights in the shadows
Love is peace and serenity
Love, four letters to be happy
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Posted: Mar 2017
About this poem:
What is love if me !
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sophiasummer

collapsing

sleeping toes with snorted sighs
thunder rolls
of creeping cries



who calls as seasons spilt

not I
FORGIVING
raindrops

WATCH HIM
for sailing
shall endure
a
wicked path



One we want to save

a new day

a new dawn
collapsing
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Posted: Mar 2017
About this poem:
a good life, now a better life
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Amed32

Loving you

If my soul loves you more every day
And the heart for your love palpitates,
Why should not I leave you, my love,
The story, here, of our love, written?

Keep it, and if absence or fate
They want me away from your memory,
Without getting out of your way,
I stay here with our brief history.

If the future gives us all its flowers,
And I live with you as I have dreamed,
To raise a temple to my loves,
This will be the altar of your past.

But if I open my book and I'm dead
And of my love do you still remember,
On the cheers that I dreamed awake
Let a tear fall, my soul ...

These are the holy witnesses,
Of my hours of love, do not destroy them,
Which of the muse that inspired these songs,
My hours of passion are only yours

Save this book! All my woes
And my love sayings are printed.
I leave your heart in these leaves,
You will know if you break them or kiss them ...

So to see you from afar, definitely:
You go with another man; I, with another woman ...
And I know that, like water springing from a fountain,
Those beautiful days can not return.

So, see you from afar and spend smiling,
As if he does not feel what he felt yesterday;
And to make my face indifferent,
And that the gesture of boredom seems like pleasure.

So, seeing you from afar, and not telling you anything,
Nor with a smile, nor with a glance,
And never suspect how much I love you like this;

Because although nobody knows what nobody says,
The whole night is short to dream about you,
And all day long is little to think of you.
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Posted: Feb 2017
About this poem:
This poem is about the veracity between a man and a woman, the man tries to seduce her, she wants but is proud .. This poem was created on January 1, 1999 ..
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Amed32

Invocation


May that apparent calm called scepticism
never riddle my heart.

Let me escape
from the numbness of cynicism
from the impartiality of shrugged shoulders.

Let me believe always in life
let me believe alwaysin infinite possibilities.

Deceive me, song of the sirens
confer a gleam of naivety!

Epidermis, never resemble
a frozen implacable hide.

Let me always cry
for impossible dreams
for forbidden loves
for girlish fantasies torn into pieces.

Let me escape from straight-jacketed realism.

Safeguard these songs on my lips,
may they be numerous, noisy and replete with chords.

To sing away the threat of silent times.
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Posted: Feb 2017
About this poem:
This is no my poem, but is a good poem that talk about the freedom, about the love.. Is a good chance to invocate the love of we need sometimes, when we feel alone,, here I am, try to invocate your heart, your single heart that is calling me,
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bard76

Divine

For all the wonderful memories we will create together, For all the beauty that builds and dwells inside, We live to love and share our feelings for each other, To my amazing woman this goddess of mine, For all the minute's, hours and every season of the year, Image a relationship as a partnership of divine, For all the little things I've come to cherish and hold dear, To embrace for just a second is to love you for a lifetime.....
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Posted: Feb 2017
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