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Love Poems About Ability or Ability Love Poems
by Tracy Decker |
Categories: confusion, introspection, love,

Desperate (tritina)

I wish I knew how, had ability to turn
away from you and not look back to see if it
affected you, my turning away, walking off.

I want you to miss this, and I fail to pass off
the distance as a gravely unfortunate turn
of events, see truth within desperation, it

blinds, consumes, and (I hate to, but) I admit it
impossible to justify the breaking off
of any contact to once again inward turn.

I want to reach within, find this, and turn it off.


by Line Gauthier |
Categories: encouraging, future, growing up, life, love, mother, pride,

A MOTHER'S LOVE



My child,
As you climb
Life’s journey
To the best of my ability
I will have your back
And steady your ladder
Always I will encourage you
So whenever you look back
You will see my smiling face
Supporting and proud
Cheering you on
Unwavering I will be
At the foot of your ladder



Published in my mini photo/anthology book ~A CHILD'S WORLD~ 2020

AP: 1st place 2020

Submitted on April 23, 2019, for contest THE SMILE AT THE FOOT OF A LADDER sponsored by CRAIG CORNISH

by Carolyn Devonshire |
Categories: cancer, me,

Counting Every Blessing

I thank our Lord for the blessings bestowed:

Even though my wound still oozes, my skin cancer was completely removed
My fingernails are unusually strong and I have emery board access
The food I eat may be cheap and meager, but at least it keeps me alive
Much free time is mine because little work is available
How lucky I am to have friends who will laugh and cry with me at life’s troubles
I appreciate the ability to love and show compassion
Thankfully, I don’t drool too much when I eat
And most of all I am blessed with a sense of humor




* For Dane Ann’s “Blessings” contest.  (Yes, my cholesterol truly is that high.)

by James Horn |
Categories: allegory, analogy,

Nurse for Better Or Worse

Nurse for Better Or Worse

Had married my wife for better or worse.
And she ended up becoming a nurse;
Not only that became an Registered RN;
On general floor is where she did begin.

With others her each ability did share
Became part of Neonatal Intensive Care
When she put on each nursing shoe
Would always end up going to NICU.

Each morning when sun would rise
She was an angel in her disguise
Back in those days a person knows
All white were all of her clothes.

Of course now must start to admit;
Love all her patients could never quit
Each day more in love with her fell
Hearing stories she had to tell

Jim Horn

This is all true with no fake news.

by Freddie Robinson Jr. |
Categories: muse, nature, spiritual,

Cocoon


Wrapped in God's love,
gives you the rare ability to see
wonderful things never dreamed of,
beautiful things that will only exist in eternity

A silken veil is God's love,
encases your mind with thoughts divine
Your heart undergoes a transformation,
new angel wings are now perfectly aligned

Waiting to fly always on God's love,
is a soul changing metamorphosis
Ready to emerge into a new reality,
and float forever on winds of pure bliss

Outside of your cocoon, there's a new world opening up to you
The first flower you rest on, taste the nectar of eternity's dew

by Matt Caliri |
Categories: on writing and words

Spinning Prayer Wheel

(Spin)

And I will spread this like wildfire
with love and seflessness,
I will make hot the world.

(Spin)

To not broaden your heart's landscape 
is to not see all of suffering. 
Without this ability we are hopeless in our thinking 
that we are alone in our suffering.

(Spin)

In the mist of struggle
I cannot breathe without writing something.

(Spin)

by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories: inspirational, love, peace, philosophy, uplifting,

Open Hearts

love fest
welcome here
our community
open hearts and open palms
expressing and receiving other’s feelings

Universality will be possible only when we focus
on human qualities that unite us. Respect, politeness,
cooperation, friendship, inclusion, teamwork. This stems
from the ability to listen to, and most importantly hear
other’s ideas, that are not necessarily our own, and allow
them to flourish also.

by Yoni Dvorkis |
Categories: confusion

Can Perfect Love Engender Fear?

I searched for


              Something
              Tangible
              That could
              Symbolize
The love I felt for the world
And all its kindhearted people
But all I found was a book written
              By men
              Claiming
              To have a
              Message
              I was truly
              Seeking
              Without 
              Ability to
              Explain
              Why some
              Questions
              Are truer
              When left
              Unanswered

by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories: love,

Open Hearts Open Palm

love fest
welcome here
our community
open hearts and open palms
expressing and receiving other’s feelings

Universality will be possible only when we focus
on human qualities that unite us.  Respect, politeness,
cooperation, friendship, inclusion, teamwork.  This stems
from the ability to listen to, and most importantly hear
other’s ideas, that are not necessarily our own, and allow
them to flourish also.

by Woody Francescone |
Categories: emotions, hurt, love, pain,

My Heart Was Ripped Out

My heart was ripped out Was ripped out of my chest Leaving a hole A bottomless hole A black hole Deeper than the great abyss Wider then space itself Where temperatures are so cold Where thermometers cease to register Where no sound emanates Thought is impossible And there's no ability to feel Even if touch were possible Things would just crumble as you tried And vanish never to be seen again A place where life ceases to exist And no hope is possible My heart is gone Gone from my chest Not sure if I will ever Find it again

by James Tate |
Categories: introspection,

Magnetic Force


Two magnets on the table lying cold and still,
Having much potential, doing good or ill.

When magnets attract each other, posts tightly bond.
Reversed, repel by the same phenomenon.

We too have potential; our influence reaching out
To our needy neighbors, suffering from doubt.

We also have ability, by equal force betray,
Our closed hearts repelling, turning them away.

By casual observation, persons looking on,
May miss the great sensation of reaching far beyond.

May our vast potential be magnetized for good,
Using our abilities that all good neighbors should.

"Thou shalt love thy neighbor as thyself.
Love worketh no ill to his neighbor." Romans 13:9,10 KJV


by Ndaba Sibanda |
Categories: caregiving, eulogy, family, mothers day,

Special Love


They are special 
With a love essential
They and only they are endowed 
With the amazing biology of giving birth 
And the natural ability to breast-feed to satisfaction 

They are special
With a love essential
They and only they are the world`s 
Mothers and grandmothers and sisters 
Who can care and love better than a mother?

They are special
With a love essential
They and only they have love that knows
No time, hardship, distance, disability or old age
Because a mother`s love is the epitome of perseverance 

by Joe Flach |
Categories: philosophy,

Lost in Pursuit

In the pursuit of money,
the wealth in life was lost;
In the pursuit of sex,
the beauty in love was lost.
In the pursuit of Heaven,
the moral of His story was lost.
In the pursuit of power,
the equality of man was lost.
In the pursuit of justice,
the ability to forgive was lost.
In the pursuit of security,
the freedom to roam was lost.
In the pursuit of truth,
the wonder of it all was lost.

In the pursuit of selfish ends,
Our souls have paid the cost.

by Lee Brownlee |
Categories: death, eulogy, future, goodbye,

No Flowers, Please

Send me no flowers, 
Cry me no tears,
Just send me your love,
To last the years.

Love everlasting,
Remembering and embracing,
Love speaks all languages
Love has no limitations.

Send me no flowers,
They will only die,
Send me your everlasting love,
Love forever be mine.

Time has no boundaries
Life is too short,
Our stay on this earth,
Depends on our ability to hold on.

by Laura Mckenzie |
Categories: faith, inspirational, life, nature

Simple gifts

Should we ask for such an abundance of wealth from you?
When all around us waits a multitude of living beauty to view

One forgets the gifts you given to us going on about our day to day
We take for granted summer and the breezes of the trees that sway

We were given the right to think with our heads and make a choice
There are so many elements of nature that bring us reasons to rejoice

One of the great blessings is our ability to give and receive love
We should remember though our pockets are empty, our blessings are beloved

by Tracy Marie Windisch Mason |
Categories: beauty, daughter, hope, love, mother daughter, my child, nostalgia, romance, strength, teenage,

Blossoming

 

The Blossoming

Within shivers
Hot like
Ice
Hides he
Phantom yet
Passes her
Daily
Hides 
She
So shyly
Dark tresses
Unsure
Within
This
Diamond like
Shines
She
Tentative
Within
New
Ability
Halls grow dark
And 
Only
He 
Haunts her
This want
Disco ball
Of tentatively
She
Walks within new 
Wants
Cursed within
The 
Exquisite 
Like shards pang
Desperately
A lullaby 
I can
No longer
Bring
Hold her so
Close
Yet so far
Away
This new life
For 
In Solo
So
Exquisite
She sings

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by Andrew Crisci |
Categories: animals, death, food, loss, love, nature, sad, seasons, sympathy

ESTEFANIA WAS THE SPANISH HORSE

Estephania was the Spanish horse,
with a chestnut coat and mane   
and a lighter long tail...and she ate
alfalfa for strong teeth and bones.


She was domesticated, losing her liberty
and neighing she showed keen ability:
to spot dangers on a perilous path...
Estefania even stopped for a stranded cat.


In summertime she fed mostly on grass,
but bees stung her many times to protest,
and struggling to get them off her tail...
she hit a shrilling raven in the head.


And feeling sorry for the dying bird wincing, 
Estefania licked his semi-open eyes...giving
him a little comfort as he folded his wings;
and whinnying she wept a river of tears.

by SYLVIA Coulstock |
Categories: faith, love,

THE TRUE PURPOSE

I need to hold on to FAITH Though things might seem unfair. I need to hang on to HOPE Though all around I sense despair. I need to believe there is GOODNESS Even in the midst of apparent sin. I need to keep seeing BEAUTY By remembering to look 'within'. I need to rely on TRUTH To be my guiding hand. I need to look to WISDOM To help me to understand.... If all of these my needs I find I am capable of, Then I will through GRACE Receive the ability to LOVE.

by SYLVIA Coulstock |
Categories: love

THE TOTALITY OF LOVE

LOVE softens the heart,
Dissipates anger,
Vanquishes hate.
It heals where it touches
Giving joy,giving life
And is manna to the soul....
Love is not self-contained,
Not captured, it is free.
It reaches in,extends out
To touch all with its'being,
It is the centre of everything...
Love never wanes
But is perpetual,
It fulfils,sustains,
Bringing order
Where there is chaos,
Calm where there is storm.
Love commands
And love is resolute.
But never unyielding.
Its' ability allies with wisdom
Its sublimity is in MERCY-
The willingness to forgive.

by Chaim Wilson |
Categories: emotions, life, love,

A Time When Moth and Man Rhyme

A moth’s drawn to light,
Man seeks his dawn in a lover.
Either species takes flight.
Both lose ability to hover,
As balance becomes slight,
Circling and spiraling another,
Crashing is dangerous due to the height.
Two voices emerge and vie to take over,
Caution says, “Incoming blight!”
“To be safe, I better run for cover!”
Abandon says, “What’s natural is right!”
“Isn’t this how dad met mother?”
Breathing room’s scarce, everything’s tight, 
For moth or man it’s no clear matter!

by Souls Floetry |
Categories: love, marriage, relationship, romantic, wife, love,

My Companion

She's like the essence of variety.
Her ability to inspire me
taste like passion when she says "Hi" to me.
She'll never lie to me.
Cause she's truth.
She's love like a harsh lesson
and more precious than a subtle blessing.
Constantly testing my sanity like a harsh whisper...
And unlike fear... her sister
I kissed her and never knew lonliness
cause this...
was not an option
after adoption of her promise
She's my companion and like my heart
we were made to be together
She is forever and to sever us... is death.
Like breath without her there's no me left.
Life... my wife... my existence
I'm so deeply in love with you
Pain... I insist this

By: Soul's Floetry

by Michael J. Falotico |
Categories: lost love, peace,

You In Mine

Your reflection is on the side of my heart...
I only see it when I'm alone and in the dark...

At times I can't breathe and I stretch for some air...
Gasping and swallowing fear and endless despair...

Through a past of drowning outside of discolored reality...
To falling into the cracks of hope and sense ability....

That reflection still stands the test of time...
For there is always a piece of you in mine...

by m.n.i.w m.n.i.w |
Categories: love, lust,

Love or Lust

Your heart resides in the possession of whom you love. Feelings of desire are overwhelming. Lately you've been so close to sinning. Envisioning women in different positions. Your mission never to inflict harm on such a delicate heart with incisions of such precision. Contact centered. Lust or love? Which do you hold above? Human qualities denies the ability of achieving perfection. But perfection is only defined by perception. Thoughts of deception makes it hard for me to pursue the right direction. Only thinking of what is left. Straying from words and feelings result with disconnection. Love or lust? One reason for the lack of trust.

by Sandip Goswami |
Categories: god, love, woman,

God And Woman

God And Woman

I did not want anything from The Almighty
Sacrificed untouchable realization
Which is symbol of myself
And dedicated emotions, silence.

I did not demand anything from the woman
Allowed her into the corner of my mind
Which is the center of bleeding
And presented my intuition.

The Almighty and the woman repeatedly call
Destruction in my lonely life
It's the ability to do more by them...


SANDIP GOSWAMI, INDIA

by Jacqueline R. Mendoza |
Categories: women,

Women

Women are known to talk twice more than men
Men stick to the facts but women…
We love to go to the juicy details
When women open their mouths
The whole world is sure to know
Females are also known to shed tears in times of distress
Women’s uncanny ability to spread news 
The convincing emotions that go with it
Prove useful in spreading the Good News

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