I saw this poem and thought I would like to share it.
Your love is like moonlight
Painting my every step with a soft brilliance
Watching and guiding me through the dark
Your heart is like the sun
As the sun makes the moon shine
So your heart does for your love
I pray every...
Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour
Joy and Woe are woven fine
A Clothing for the soul divine
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to endless...
clouds surrounding us,
the warmth of the evening sun,
like a halo over your head,
your embrace keeping me warm,
but something trickles down my shirt,
blood as pure as water and red as wine.
It drips from your chest,
you don’t let me examine you.
You just stand there hugging...
only butterfly soft
then big eye,
I play you Mozart and Bach and pick you flowers, cheerful and gentle.
Yellow and blue and purple stick, I write for you
A caring verse, a verse against your heart to keep.
Because human, yes you, I like you...
when I wake up I can choose joy, happiness, negativity, pain... To feel the freedom that comes from being able to continue to make mistakes and choices - today I choose to feel life, not to deny my humanity
Love and Pain,
Love and Pain,
Why are the ones closest give the worst pain.
Pain and Love,
Pain and Love,
We see flying high a painfully beautiful dove.
Pain and Love,
Love and Pain,
We don’t know pain until we’ve loved,
We don’t know love until our heart lies in pieces...
Crack the whip
tie me down
have me completely
gagged and bound
Spank me flog me
anything you say
please please please
Sir i will never disobey
Chain me rope me
as you wish
upside down or
even in a twist
Cane me bite me
fill out your desire
please please please
Sir before this...
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
I lie awake and wonder why.
why am i left alone inside?
i feel that no matter what,
i am doomed to live an abnormal life.
it doesn't matter how many friends i have.
or how my life is at home.
i will always feel inferior to the beauty in life three fold.
forever in someone...
If people like me didn't know people like you ,Life would lose its meaning and its richness , too.For the friends that we make are life's gift of love ,And I think friends are right from heaven above. And thinking of you somehow makes me feel That God is love...
I meant to never give it another thought
Holding on to you so tightly as we danced
The sweet sound of you singing in my ear
It seems I forgot to forget
I was determined to never look into your eyes again
If I never look you can't make me weak in the knees
like one of your hands,
lissome, terrestrial, slight, complete, translucent,
with curves of moon, and paths of apple-wood:
Unclothed you are as slender as a nude ear of corn.
Undressed you are blue as Cuban nights,
with tendrils and stars in your hair,
undressed you are wide...
He drew pictures that nobody saw.
He was most artistic late at night,
In the bathroom out of sight.
He kept a secret no one knew,
He didn't tell a soul his gallery grew.
His drawings were different, no paper or pen.
But needed a bandage now and again.
We stood by the river under...
i love reading them though. Haha so this is my very first attempt at writing a poem... Sorry if it's suck-ish.
I pull the blankets tighter over my body in the cold, dark night
As i wait for that tiny green circle to illuminate
I stare at the screen...
You may be the one
Who immediately caught my attention
Left me feeling enchanted
I thought you were an angel
I thought there was a kindness
Someone showed me I was wrong
You might be the one
You may be the one
who captivated me with your ways
How I was...
The Oceans Shore
As I walk along the oceans shore
The feeling of peace, longing for more
As I sit upon soft wet sand
The gentle waves, touch my hand
This Aura of wonder and tranquility
Stretching as far as my eyes can see
Watching the reflections move with the...
She will become my queen of hearts
She is the Princess in my hands
She is the blood through my veins,
the wind in my hair.
Candlelight and champagne,
as the sun sets orange.
I give her a red rose,
a rose for her, because she is so beautiful.
Winter, autumn, spring and...
love is better than the sound of every music i hear
love is more delicious than any food i ever taste
love is better than sex
love is the most glorious scenario i ever seen
love me n marry me since i need a wife
(if u know u are ugly-please don't marry me, chat with me if u...
If I could have one wish...any wish at all...
I would wish for it to always stay fall.
Where I could get lost in the stunning colors galore...
A vision that my heart truly adores.
Where I can jump into a sea of leaves anytime I choose.
And play and laugh and be thoroughly...
MAUD MULLER, on a summer's day,
Raked the meadows sweet with hay.
Beneath her torn hat glowed the wealth
Of simple beauty and rustic health.
Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee
The mock-bird echoed from his tree.
But, when she glanced to the far-off town...
You need a hug, Come here; put your head on my chest.
I will play with your hair, You can listen to my heartbeat
I hold you tight; no one can hurt you now.
You take a deep breath in and relax in my embrace.
My heart beats, just for you, your fears subside.
How elegantly he died. How languorously
in those baroque currents. No doubt
sea nymphs wavered round him
in melodious welcome.
And I think of Roddy drowned
off Cape Wrath, gulping
fistfuls of salt, eyes bursting, limbs thrashing
the ponderous green. - No elegance...
One of my favorites...
The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair...
with eyes that plead "stay a while"
Elegant fingers that grope your heart
Sharp little teeth to rip you apart
Her soul, her life was like braided rope
This was my reality, it took all my strength to cope
And down the long and silent street we went
Her heart blossomed as mine...
who preval is hard to see becouse we`re humans,
that`s the way is supose to be....
but if ur with me i feel i can fly,
and heal this world from the sky,
stop there next to u and say,
baby i love u.
the dampness of my need evident upon my gown
your hand touches my shoulder, my neck, my back
a shiver of pure excitement and unknown trembles through me
I attempt to speak your name, your fingers quiet me
running their roughness tenderly across their full softness
Slam me against it.
Bite my bottom lip until I cry out and let me do the same to you.
Take your frustration out on me.
Let me feel it in the way you kiss my lips.
In the way you grip my hips.
Let me feel your love.”
as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest if you must, but don't you quit.
Life is queer with its twists and turns...
I am amazed at how many talented poets there are out there. I have tried many times to write poems, but I am not free enough in my thoughts or something. I get stuck and worried about the rhythm and rhyme, and schema and all the other **** our LA teachers taught us (oops, sorry...
Many people said ' white
is positive, bright
they may be right.
But I can't stop to wonder
What if black
Is one great answer?
Why should I avoid it
turn my back to black
this wonderful joy?
True, it has no light
but near by any colour
brings out the best...
you and I sitting on the verandah,
apparently two, but one in soul, you and I.
We feel the flowing water of life here,
you and I, with the garden's beauty
and the birds singing.
The stars will be watching us,
and we will show them
what it is to be a thin crescent moon.
You and I...
I would draw you a chart
that showed the stars in their courses
their mysterious ways and meandering arts
and in doing so, maybe
would show you
how small we all are
I must always ground myself
in this, perhaps drown myself
with this knowledge.
I choke on that cold which...
you understand me
To judge me,
To foster some contemptuous thoughts
Detesting what you do not understand
Shunning what you think is wrong
Rejection based on what exactly
Your idea of what is right and wrong.
An abomination to mankind
You don’t know me
You don’t understand...
box; the plural is boxes,
But the plural of ox is oxen, not oxes.
One fowl is a goose, and two are called geese,
Yet the plural of moose is never called meese.
You may find a lone mouse or a house full of mice,
But the plural of house is houses, not hice.
The plural of man is...
I am not a part of thisI walk this tight rope aloneI'm very much aware that this is my choosingAnd this is how it's meant to beI cling to my rebellious natureUnsure of why I will not follow the crowdOr why it would bother me so to stroke egosAnd this is how it's meant to beI...
Yes, to the very end.
Will the day's journey take the whole long day?
From morn to night, my friend.
But is there for the night a resting-place?
A roof for when the slow, dark hours begin.
May not the darkness hide it from my face?
You cannot miss that inn.
Shall I meet other...
She barely stirs until, feeling my weight,
She brings herself to me, sharing her heat.
Her legs shyly part. She's there if I need her.
And I do, I do. So very much--helpless.
Around me, about me, within and without.
Chase the night from my bones; where I live, remind me.