I like to write poetry for those that I care about.
Memories of Autumn
Autumn... My favored time of the year
With nothing in the sky, dreams are clear
Moments in time, we capture in our ever longing heart
Write books about it...
Our life’s events are written down
In the Journals of our mind.
We write about the loves we’ve lost
And those we hope to find.
We write about our hopes and fears
Before I can remember the love I shared
Before I can remember for the ones that I cared
Before the years of hate and love, was the years of grace and fun.
Before a time...
It's funny how certain things can spark a memory of him.
The fall. I remember the fall with you. I remember walking through the neighborhood in the brisk air...the color of the...
I am a very shy woman however I love to write erotic poetry
I do write some poetry and some short stories, please have a look at some of it on my blog: godsadventureepic.blogspot.com , enjoy. :)
Hey sorry for the cynicism but I have written poetry since I was young as one of my many outlets for anxiety. Since high school I have become deeply depressed and suicidal (I tried...
I’ve watched the scaffold being built
To punish me for proven guilt
And from the condemned cell I see
The gibbet which waits there for me
The pastor calls as he had planned
Alas, here I am in my pointed shoes and my garish robes
A jester I be
But a fool
But a clown
The makeup hides my face
And my act is far from over
As I dance about the...
I remember the way you said
You'd spit on my grave
If I ever succeeded
The acid had left a trail on my tongue
And I sat beneath the house
On bare dirt with
Curdled wrongs and...
I met a girl once. She shared a poem with me. It was about love and heart break. How she had hoped for a forever but was now left clinging to yesterday like a nun...
About Life and Love
My head lifts up as I awake
to face another day.
The dreams of you I thought were real,
Have faded all away.
I could feel you there against my skin,
The gardeners neighbour
Years ago there lived a neighbour
Though this neighbour wasn't mine
His neighbour was a gardener
Or so it said on his sign
And this I believe, as his...
So here's another day
I spend away from you
A lonely walk across
A dreary avenue
There's a difference
Between me and them
And the road home
Gets paved by their...
Is it just for a day or will time simply fade away.
Day by day
What a simple phrase
Some only see it as a phase
But what of those who count the days
As life is filled with...
i can be strong and at the same time meek
i can be proud but I can still be weak
i can be gentle sometimes I'm tough
And i can explode when ive had enough
I always laugh sometimes...
You tell me I'm looking good!
But you haven't seen the scars I've made..
You tell me I'm always happy!
I smile back with suicide on my mind..
If you could sense my mood,
So this is the end,
Absolution; paths parted,
Just 272 days,
From where we started.
Please bring me to a sense,
Of finality, accepting our days of paradise,
The turning tide.
The seasons come the seasons go
from blazing sun to freezing snow,
but in between the days of change
is something new, something strange.
The summer days get...
I just wrote down everything I felt... This is probably more like a diary page then a poem but whatever...
Mixed up - poem
One way then another
You care then you don't
Tomorrow is a brighter day
I often wonder how I even made it this far
Ive been through so much **** it's been real hard,
I've battled Ive fought and come out with scars
"precursors of darkness"
the quintessential beautiful day
but there is shadow etched in the patches of light
there is taste of misgivings in sweet afternoon air
the heart sketches...
A moments thought......
What I would give to spend a day
Alone with you, and far away.
How I would love to hear you say
Come stay with me for just one day.
Bored - poem
The clock is ticking
Times passes by
Footsteps back and forth in my house
Step step step
The sky is bright but a cool breeze outside my window
My body is glued to my...
Life is a voyage across unknown oceans and seas;
winds of boredom blow your sails only giving your mind a tease;
as the sunny days drift by with nothing to see or do;
I think , I think too much I over think and think some more . .
It makes me crazy it's driving me mad . How many thoughts have I had ????
I wish I could think less it would cause...
I put it down and walked away
I try to make it through my day
Struggling with the words to say
And pennies for the bills to pay
Right or wrong
Now or never
Less is more...
To me poetry is the intricacy of painting pictures with words.
Not always easy to do, but immensely satisfying when you accomplish it.
I do it in Norwegian, and sometimes in...
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Love is something most people no longer believe in anymore. Love has been replaced by lust,greed,betrayal, lies and most of all deception. In this universe we were...
There's always a time when you'll feel real low.
Pushed to the ground, face first in the snow.
You get back up looking strong and proud.
All you want to do is scream real loud.
Take this kiss upon the brow! And in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow- You are not wrong,who deem that my days have been a dream; yet if hope has flown away in a night...
Hey! Poetry fans please read my work. I only have 2 poems so far one erotic and one not :) please read and critique
Light is fading
on this lovely evening
it is that feeling
of something unsettling
sets the sun with an orange hue
and I miss you
read my poetry
had my coffee
and cigarettes too
I wrote this one for my wife for Valentine's day:
My lovely little valentine, skin so soft with eyes that shine,
reflecting a sultry and serendipitous mind...I thank God that I...
I don’t think it would surprise you much,
The thoughts that start my day.
When I take your hand to bring you close,
And my hopes that you will stay.
I can’t get...
i remembered days where i used to be admired
there was a time where i was once inspired
and time flies like a pigeon
migrating from nest to nest
things will always change
"a hand to hold"
she talked to me with a sunset of sorrows in her face
tried to reassure but to no avail
she just needed to hear someone care
and you really cant blame
I'll post my lyrics, poetry, and stories on here. id like some feedback. :)
Gem Of The Sea
You were broken,shattered, discarded,
Thrown in the ocean where are you,
Tossed, eroded, formed.
For years you were submerged, the continuous bashing of the sea...
Fires ablaze within my eyes,
A smile concealing all my lies,
Screaming, begging, calling out,
A final, frantic, desperate, shout.
Scarlet tears drip from each vein,
I love writing poetry, it helps me get my emotions out.