by Robert A. Dufresne |
Categories:
lovelost, autumn, lost,
If e're we could move that mountain from between thee and me,
where would be lament or reason to grieve?
How remove the hollow from the tree, or shore from the sea?
What left would there be?
What if ere the beam lost it's moon.
Or lovely Autumn raiment lost it's tree? What then would it be?
Can one sow the seed without the land?
Would this be what Powers planned?
The grief, the longing, oh, the heartfelt gaze,
The strife the loneliness, but a soulful phase.
A mountain surmountable, a hollow fulfilled,
A sea able to be, a beam again spilled.
A stage again for raiment,... a fertile valley for seed.
Our love could not be boundless without the bonds of these.
by Ken Carroll |
Categories:
beauty, love, lust, sexy,
I am the sultry silence
the wishbone
of your dreams
feel my warm breath
slither down your throat
across your chest
feel my transparent tongue...
We rage the erotic battle
I feel your pulse race
my fingers of flame
caress all that is yours
I am your imagination
arching above your feminine form
I sink slowly into you...
Just so you know my love
you will never be able
to shake me from your dreams
I will seduce you to a place
beyond mere thoughts and words
tonight, dream of us...
by Demetrios Trifiatis |
Categories:
kiss, love, romance,
My thirst for undying love I wished to quench
Drinking from the source of your enviable lips
Few droplets of nectar my soul was able to sip
That ample were though my craving to eclipse!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
24 NOVEMBER 2014
by JAN ALLISON |
Categories:
i love you,
I always think of you though you are far away
Long to be able to give you a big hug
Only you can make me feel this way
Visions of you in my mind
Each and every day
You are so so precious
One special person in my life
U are my lovely son
19th February 2015
by harry horsman |
Categories:
love, life, universe,
In here I can be anything
that you desire,
your lonely soul, your heartstring
even become your ring your locket,
I can evolve to become
your strange universe
one to mould to create.
In here I can become your salvation
help to correct your natural order,
restore your universe
and in it place my life
in your willing clutches,
where life would become magic,
and I the magician able
to fix your dreams and wishes,
and long to become
an indelible part of you
when becoming your life long crutches!
© Harry J Horsman 2013
by Michael Jordan |
Categories:
faith, hope, life
To love that which can not be loved
Is to accept grace from the Lord above
To hate that which should not be hated
Is to let one’s self be eternally degraded
To think that which should not be thought
Allows your own soul to be easily bought
Most things in life are very easy to see
If you hold simplistic views like me
“It is what it is” and it always was
The reason why, “Just because”
What shall happen shall come to pass
Accept it gracefully and show your class
As you live out the story of your today
Let Jesus Christ guide your way
In doing so you will be able to see
The Lord guiding you to eternity
by Demetrios Trifiatis |
Categories:
beauty, spiritual,
Diamonds, gems, silver and gold would never be able a soul to beautify
It takes virtue, justice, mercy and love first to seek - itself to prettify
© Demetrios Trifiatis
03 June 2018
by Mike Gentile |
Categories:
drink, lost love, love,
I’m one drink closer to yesterday
A bottle away from being with you
I’ll be able to say what I need to say
I’ll be able to do what I need to do
I’m one drink closer to yesterday
My mind repeats the words we said
When love was new and could outweigh
The troubles that would lie ahead
Now my love is made of glass
I pour my heart as I trespass
On memories that I know must last
While wishing I could change the past
I’m one drink closer to yesterday
I’m one shot away from happiness
And this time, I won’t runaway
And my words won’t be meaningless
by Brenda Meier-Hans |
Categories:
happy, humorous, love, silly,
Brenda Gail
I am Compassionate, love and breathe poetry, humorous and a peace maker.
Sister of Patti Lynne, Paul, David and Beth.
I love children (more), I love to sing in a choir and have a song for just about everything. I love to make others happy.
I feel loved, appreciated and very blessed.
I fear not being healthy enough to make it to my son’s wedding, getting sick this winter and losing my mom.
I’d love to be able to travel again, walk around a mall, and would love to be in a poetry slam.
Living in the GTA Greater Toronto Area, Ontario.
Meier-Hans
Written by Brenda Meier-Hans
10.13.2014
Regina Riddles Contest: Bio Poems
1st
by Leo Larry Amadore |
Categories:
fantasy, imagination, love, moon, nature, romance, sea,
In a world of conflict and scheming,
may I never awaken from dreaming
of someday being able to float
out -- out in my own little boat --
out on a moon-lit bay
where tropical waters play
and a cooling breeze drifts by.
The salt sea air would be bracing --
would set my weary heart racing --
there on that moon-bright bay.
Only gulls overhead, as they fly, and I,
would hear, from the sandy shore,
the palms as they rustle. I sigh --
oh -- I never would ask for more
than to float on the nurturing sea --
only you, and the moon, there with me.
by James Fraser |
Categories:
fun, funny love, giggle, humor, people, silly, tree,
Two poets who couldn't agree
Raise their voices to their loud pleas
One wasn't able to stop
His zip open, out pops!
Haha, it's a pea, not the size of a tree
©J. A. Fraser and O. E. Guillermo 15.18pm, April 07, 2015
by Whitney-Renee Johnson |
Categories:
conflict, dark, inspiration, spoken word, strength,
Don't do it.
Don't fall back into that dark hole.
Not again.
You're strong.
You're very strong.
You've come far and you are able to go further.
Don't give up.
You got this.
I promise.
Mom is watching.
She's proud of you.
Just because you made
A few bad decisions
Doesn't mean you're a bad person.
She loves you.
But you have to learn
How to love yourself.
You're not that person who's trying to take over your body.
Fight against her.
That's not you.
You're stronger than your enemy.
..
Don't do it.
Don't fall back into that dark hole.
Not again.
You ARE strong.
Now look in the mirror
And tell that reflection
That she is beautiful.
Because you are.
by Richard Lamoureux |
Categories:
beauty, love hurts,
With your cruelty
You turned my heart to stone
Then with skillful hands
You crafted it with your chisel
Chipping away small pieces
Sculpting life like wings
Providing the illusion of magnificence
How the world marveled at your masterpiece
Envied my perceived trancendence
Yet sadly my heart would never be able to fly!
by Edward Ebbs |
Categories:
heart, life, love, wife,
You have the key that opens my heart,
It was locked deep within not to depart.
I gave this key for you to look and see;
Your choice was to open it and set me free.
With this key you will be able see,
We have a special place you and me.
Your heart and my heart in our nest,
Makes what we have the very best.
Wherever I go you are always with me,
From nightly dreams to the mighty sea.
Every morning when I awake,
I look to your eyes for a keepsake.
My love for you is forever true,
I just want to say "I Love You"
Edward J Ebbs - Summer 2008
by harry horsman |
Categories:
longing, love,
Oh to be able
just to touch your wondrous smile,
dwell in benign eyes
those yielding meadows of green
that sparkles in sun lit dew.
© Harry J Horsman 2013
by Demetrios Trifiatis |
Categories:
care, love, pain,
My Lord,
Give us the will
To overcome our heartless indifference for
Those who suffer
So as
Able us to be,
In the ever-stretching desert of apathy, your
Seed of concern to sow!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
02 NOVEMBER 2014
by Royal Ninja |
Categories:
life, love, love,
I just thought as I looked at the table,
to love I am no longer able.
I look at the vase,
take a second look just in case.
It came to me,
our so called love I now see.
Our love may be fake but forever will last,
despite our troublesome past.
Plastic flowers I stare,
not real but who would care.
Our love is as fake as the flowers,
to revive you would need powers.
Yet fake flowers need no tending,
and love you are not sending.
You can just leave them their,
forever they'll last not needing air.
by Demetrios Trifiatis |
Categories:
love, valentines day,
My heart,
An arid land was
Able not a single feeling to produce
Till
That Valentine's day
When
Into my life she walked
And
With her kind words
Her soft caresses
Her moistening kisses
Turned it
Into a plentiful orchard of
Love!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
11 FEBRUARY 2015
by Courtney Vinch |
Categories:
age,
“ I am”
I am myself the only one to see
I am so delicate and easy to break
Maybe I will be free and then I can make some cake
One day I will be far from home and free
I am so tired of being alone and in pain
I want to be thought of and held so tight
Can there just be one time where I stick up and fight?
I love to go out and just dance in the rain
As life passes by I still love to hide
I want to be able to find some love
I washed my lovely body with some Dove
When my wings fall I wont be able to fly
Sometimes all you have to do is just cry
The day will soon come when I fine my pride
by Brittany cuneo |
Categories:
husband, love, sadday,
Another sleepless night alone,
as thoughts raced through my head,
thinking about that day you left,
and the last words that you said.
I wake up several times at night,
reaching for an empty space,
hoping all was just a dream,
and I’d wake to see your face.
Never does a day pass by,
when I don’t wonder how you feel,
and when I start to really worry,
I just bow my head and kneel.
“Please god be his eyes,
when his duty is in the field,
bring him home safe and sound,
god please protect him, and be his shield.”
Every time i say those words,
a wave of calmness comes over me,
and I’m finally able to close my eyes,
to finally get some sleep.
by Barbara Gorelick |
Categories:
dedication, friendship, lifelove,
Loss carried with strength.
Loss that goes on through out his life.
He will never put it down..
It lingers like her perfume.
A fine heart, important to his friends.
Able to write words that grab the soul
And wont let go.
A sense of humor..a word or phrase
That brings a smile and lightens
The load for a moment.
A man with a gift for teaching
his craft. Gaining respect, admiration
And love from his students.
Pride in knowing that he is more than a friend
And that he has gained the respect of his peers
here on the soup.
It’s easy to love H. Garvey Daniel, Esquire.
by Nichole Schindewolf |
Categories:
people,
I love because I can.
In a society that embraces
those who have, not those to
give.
I am still able to share this
thought.
I walk down poverty lane happy
with a rich heart.
My calloused hands are all I
need to create my world.
My happiness.
by Sonia Walker |
Categories:
nostalgia,
To be young again,
with flowing, natural
chestnut brown hair,
to feel the walk of spring
without ache and pain,
to have the heart flutter
when dreaming about a
current love,
to be able to eat sweets
and not worry about weight gain,
to look forward to each day
with the idealism of youth
to be in tune with the moon,
sun and heavens,
to catch fire flies in Mason jars,
to make a wish at rainbow's sight,
to see shooting stars and
feel excitement,
to dance fast dances without
losing breath,
to stay up all night and talk
about girlish things,
ah, to be young again...
by Yanny Widjanarko |
Categories:
confusion, dark, imagination,
Where did the role of soul leave?
Blind in directions, lost in destination
Escaped amid to the extraneous crowds
As if gone shattered like the whisper of dusk
Peace of mind seemed to be fade and mortal
Like a starlight with less of hope
There was no love, no sorrow
Everything placed as ghosts
Will it able to question
If you hold all the answers
Will it able to survive
If you bury all of your sides
Confusion...
Mind occupied....
The uncertainty rule the roost
Thirst caressing for longing
Wondering for the cure, arrested in anxiety
by Rosanna Tarsiero |
Categories:
allegory, angst, lost love, love, visionary,
I will die
here at the doorsteps
of your heart wondering
why you let
me come so
close and yet you kept
me so
distant
A wall of
ice and glass
prevents me from
any
further move
Gasping for my
last
breathe I am
left
to guess what it takes for
you
to give up plans and
schemes and
surrender
to love
When you will
finally
open that door my
corpse
will greet you
frozen and you will not
be
able to ever
resuscitate me.