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Poem Details | by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories: animals, love

Mama Dog's Gratitude

Oh, fireman, by your saving grace,
my babies remain now with me,
so I give kisses thankfully
all over your sweet dearest face.

And please do not think that I’m rude.
Though my kisses be rough and wet,
there's no bigger love you can get
then this mama dog’s gratitude.


In honor of Joyce Johnson's first contest ever:
"Doggy Gratitude"


Poem Details | by Joy Wellington |
Categories: love, timelove,

Time My Enemy

Time has become my greatest enemy
It drags on, an infernal grating on the nerve
Like a broken muffler, dragging around the curve 
While my love and I starve for each other’s company

Until time surrenders, I wait my love with baited breath
Watching time, which I have confounded for going by so slowly
For that hour, that minute, that second, when you will be mine only
When I shall pledge my love to you forever, until death




For: Barbara Gorelick’s contest
Once Upon A “Time”




Poem Details | by Debbie Knapp |
Categories: beautiful, love,

Life is

Life is..
Life is beautiful and amazing with you. Looking back with no regrets only grateful for memories shared. Life together has shaped us into what we are today.
Life is like a room filled with sunshine on the coldest winter morning, as our love flows freely warming every inch. Only together could our love warm as the sun.
Life is you and me together sharing and caring. To me, this is what life is!
Debbie K.
06/12/2013

Poem Details | by Hani Gholami |
Categories: beautiful, beauty, boyfriend, emotions, heartbroken, inspirational, love,

a second thought

You buy her a rose.
Make your way downtown only to find out through a text she wants to see other people.
You go to throw away your rose......but before you do, it hits you.
The flower is no less beautiful.
It smells just as heavenly.
The world still turns and you notice all the eyes on you and your beautiful flower....
What a lucky girl she must be they think.
What a lucky guy I am I think. 
To hold such a elegant flower.
He leaves it on the train seat and leaves.


Poem Details | by Sona Wilae |
Categories: black african american, blue, depression, discrimination, heartbroken, , black love,

My Black

My black bleeds the same color red
My black breaths the same air
My black causes death instead
Of life.
My black should live loud and free
My black is me. 
My black loves you
My black loves are true.
My black served the same country
Pride.
My black is set aside
Like last nights trash
Yet I ask, does your color
Mean right, and my black
Mean wrong?
What a sad black song.

Poem Details | by Annabelle Jane |
Categories: love, dream, dream, love,

Of These Things I Am Sure

I do not love you by comparison.
It isn't borne of desperation, pride, or pain.
I do not need you for counsel, release.
I do not dream of you to alter you or your words.
I do not follow you because I am weak.

I follow you so that I might go too.
I dream of you, and know reality is better.
I need you because I choose to.
I love you because I do.
It's simpler.

Poem Details | by Pam Hicks |
Categories: dedication, faith, girlfriend-boyfriend, love,

Love Sleeps

I watch as you sleep,
You are so unreal,
I cannot understand,
This thing that I feel.

I gaze out the window,
It is raining, My love,
And I am most certain,
You were sent from above.

I lie down beside you,
I can feel your breath,
Believe I will love you,
Even in death.

With my head on your chest,
I can hear your heart beat,
In this sweet contentment,
I join you in sleep.

Poem Details | by Deb Wilson |
Categories: farewell, lost love, me, me,

Heartstorm

I came to you in a summer storm last night.
The crisp wind blew and I was left behind.
Your body welcomed me but not your mind.
I gazed upon your face and found no light.

It's dangerous to love a soul too much.
When all you take away with you is pain.
Feels as though there's nothing left to gain.
All that's left to you is bitter touch.

The night is bracing for some starry skies.
And I am looking for a vague relief.
You stole my heart then ran off like a thief.
Like they were good for me I ate your lies.

Now circumstance has sent me out to sea.
You're bound to wish me far away from shore.
I am adrift out here without an oar.
But I will sail away and set you free.

Poem Details | by Jane Bowen |
Categories: inspirational, introspection, love, passion, philosophy, uplifting, longing,

Sensual Need

Passion has this unyielding power
Filling our desired need
Entirely so free of greed
Like the sun beaming on a flower

A wanting yearning aching urge
Bottled up hidden as we grow
A fairy tale we crave to know
A longing for our love to surge

Magnetic chemistry silently implores
Creating a desire burning deep
Sizzling kisses no longer meek
Lovers curiously eager to explore 

Passion an undeniable emotion
Always lending us what we crave
Being adored by a heart so brave
God blessed us all with this devotion~


Poem Details | by Debjani Mitra |
Categories: computer, cry, deep, feelings, football, love,

SYMPOSIA

A Call for "ROBOTIC SYMPOSIA"
Welcome!..Intelligent Machines. 
Bytes of Chips.. Coded Cuisines. 
Interface Deep Learned Colloquia
 
Pageant of Program-Parade track. 
Sessions of Chess, Poems..Football
Network, Encrypt, Friends Firewall.
Awesome  Algorithms..can you hack?

A Special Theme.. "Learn to Cry"..
Bluetooth the Heart and Brain.
To feel Love, Pleasure and Pain..
...................
 HUMANS.. "Please Don't Apply "


13th September 2018
SYMPOSIA POETRY CONTEST 
Sponsored by Julia Ward.




Poem Details | by Hani Gholami |
Categories: analogy, anger, appreciation, beauty, first love, lost love, wisdom,

Another Dream

I dreamt of you again last night.

I held you with all my might.
Tears flowed from my face,
as i yearned to never leave your embrace.
The smell of your skin, the taste of your tears
the sound of your laughter, joy without fear. 
That moment a treasure, 
but the treasure was a dream.

If dreams were reality and reality was a dream,
I would sail right to heaven to be redeemed.
I would walk on water with you by my side,
in eternal bliss we would forever abide.
But dreams are just streams of healing at night,
this wound has been one of the hardest to fight.
And I will keep dreaming of you till the stars have no light,
for you were my baby but the times were not right.

Poem Details | by Gregory R Barden |
Categories: appreciation, blessing, life, love, thanks,

A Life of Thanks


Oh, what an easy thought to find,
          The countless things I'm thankful for,
               Soft-spilling, joyous, as they pour
     From each deep recess of my mind ...

Like gold doubloons, they shine and spin,
          Each one a cherished treasure, fine,
               Such wealth, have I, that's wholly mine,
     Locked safe forever, deep within ...

Fast, they pass thru lifetime's sieve,
          Our loves and graces, big and small,
               And moments, rare, but most of all ...
     The grandest gift, to simply ... LIVE.




~ 7th Place ~  in the "Thankful" Poetry Contest, Tania Kitchin, Judge & Sponsor.


Poem Details | by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories: lost love, passion

She Lived Without

As though she were a moon in sky of nights unstarred;
as though a silent, untouched plain was Heloise
when parted from the one who'd been her rain and breeze.
She lived her life, but lived without her Abelard.

(To anyone interested, this is one of the greatest love stories in history!
The book I read of it really moved me. If you never heard of this couple,
I hope you will Google it and check out the story! The book I read was 
"Stealing Heaven," by Marion Meade)

For Brian Strand's Contest (abba end rhyme)

Poem Details | by John Posey |
Categories: christian, faith, heaven, hope, inspirational, religious, spiritual, life, love,

Heaven Found

Come go with me to eternity, To find our own Dreamland Together we’ll walk, hand in hand And live our fantasy. Those we love will all be there Of this you can be sure. Our life will always be secure And free from all despair. The blessings that were ours’ here Will also greet us there And life continued as a pair Will not know one single tear There you’ll see through eyes of God What your love means to me For love that’s always meant to be -- The angels will applaud I do believe there’s such a place -- It will not seem so odd To stand before Almighty God And touch His loving face. Written By John Posey 12/30/12

Poem Details | by Sharon Ruebel |
Categories: how i feel, love, memory,

Beautiful Truths



How often a memory comes forward as a
message for my soul
My never ending story carried here to me
on the wings of a dove
Beautiful truth's i had forgotten filled with
mercy and so much love
The pieces of life come together and finally
i become whole...

Poem Details | by nicole gagnon |
Categories: father, friendship, love, me,

An Honorable Man

My dad is a man
who is always there,
He wipes away my tears
and shows me he cares.

He is a man who
has about the biggest heart,
And an undying love
for those dear to his heart.

He says "what a Kawinkie dink"
to make me smile,
His smile shines farther
than a mile.

He has a special 
place in my heart,
A place that no storm
could ever tear apart.

Poem Details | by Edward Ebbs |
Categories: bible, christian, dedication, devotion, faith, heart, jesus, journey, life, love, people, philosophy, religion,

A Purpose

Secretly in my heart, I am weary
pondering a purpose from above
even though I know God's love
this life at times has been teary

has my life has been in vain
adrift in this place, we call earth
I have been this way since birth
pondering what keeps me sane

I count all the blessings in life
to most strangers, I always smile
hoping it might stay there awhile
helping others with their strife

so is this my purpose from God
sending a little kindness and love
I look up to that big guy above
if this is his plan I feel flawed

Edward J Ebbs - 10-02-2011

Poem Details | by Adeleke Adeite |
Categories: i love you, life, love,

Love and Loyalty

A million angels sing in the sky,
but your music is more melodious;
you trade a tone so priceless and precious...
A twilight dance with you, do not deny.

The stars speak when you are near:
their tales spark within us fresh fire
as we drown in the streams of desire...
Keep me in your arms of love my dear.

Over the years, you remain ever true.
You are a treasure no weigh can measure;
a pool of passion, purpose and pleasure...
I pledge my love and loyalty to you.

Poem Details | by Hani Gholami |
Categories: break up, freedom, hope, hurt, inspiration, lost love, wisdom,

Broken

Are matches useless once they are used

Can love be love if someone's heart is abused

Can you love someone else, if your heart is still bruised...

We are hurt, yes, but not broken...

I wanted to leave her but before i could say it, I would start choking

I'm usually a joker but this time I wasn't joking.

She was once my queen, but I am no more her King.

Empty promises and broken dreams.

I learned a Promise Ring can turn into just a ring.

So a broken song I now sing.

We are hurt, yes, but not broken.

So I keep my chin up and keep hoping.

To meet the one I deserve.

Give her all my heart, even though it's missing a third.

Poem Details | by Annabelle Jane |
Categories: introspection, love, me,

Tu Me Manques

'Tu me manques'
Doesn't mean
'I miss you',
As such.
Translated, it's
Something 
Far more poetic,
More like
'You are missing from me'.

Tu me manques.
You are an
Essential part of 
My body, my soul;
Without you I am
Incomplete.

Suddenly, French makes
A lot more sense
To me.

Poem Details | by Rebecca Huxley |
Categories: absence, grief, longing, love hurts, mother daughter, prison,

Home Alone

Are you coming home?
Home to me, 
Home to where you said you would be. 
Are you coming home? 
Home to me, 
Home is the place where you left me. 
Are you coming home? 
Home to me, 
Home is the place where you said we’d both be free. 

Are you coming home? 
Home to me, 
Home to where you said you would be. 
Are you coming home? 
Home to me, 
Home is the place where you said we’d both be free. 
Are you coming home? 
Home to me, 
Home is the place where you left me.

Poem Details | by michael damavoletes |
Categories: dedication, first love, for her, how i feel, i love you, love, woman,

Oh woman


More then words to express,
My heart erupts in desire.
Such motion driven by a woman's touch,
I'm rising beyond the flames she inspires.
Oh woman,
Your smile runs through me,
As I receive the sun warming my skin.
Laying next to me reciprocating the love I serve,
Let my love be your guide to everlasting harmony.
There is no one left in this world I beg for.
For you are the highest form of perfection,
These eyes have ever imagined.


Poem Details | by Meline Ngo |
Categories: for her, for him, love, marriage, relationship,

PATHS OF LOVE

PATHS OF LOVE

Puppy love
First love
Wishing for true love
And finally everlasting love

Its how everyone begins
Listening to love songs
Dedicating their own theme songs 
Then dear diary begins

Holding on to the songs
I've Fallen for You
Crazy for You
Who knows how many songs

First kiss
Wedding gowns
Wedding vows
Wedding kiss

Hoping love is till death do us part
And no one will depart
I do is the best part
But fidelity is the most significant part


@Copyright Meline Ngo.    August 30, 2015

Poem Details | by MiSh elle Lindsey |
Categories: dedication, devotion, fantasy, girlfriend-boyfriend, happiness, hope, husband, love, passion, wedding, wifefuture, may, me,

Keeper of My Heart

"Keeper of My Heart"

He who holds the key holds the future of my life,
He who has the key may have me for his wife,
He who wears the key wears the symbol of my Love,
He who possesses the key possesses my future blood,
He who uses the key will be granted access to me,
He who knows me will be rewarded royally,
He who keeps the key is the Keeper of my Heart,
and he may use the key until death do us part,
but he cant try the key unless he's ready to start,
because the key means infinity for "The Keeper Of My Heart." 

-MiSh Elle B. Lindsey

Poem Details | by Meline Ngo |
Categories: anti bullying, betrayal, break up, bullying, community, corruption, depression, evil, heartbreak, hurt, husband, love hurts, lust, mental illness, relationship,

FORBIDDEN LOVE

FORBIDDEN LOVE

Forbidden love 
Respects no one
An insidious love
Deserves no one

It is immoral 
All becomes mortal
Life turns brutal 
Casualties are fatal

Forbidden love is desperation
Destroys ones soul
A dejection 
Like a no milk cereal in a bowl

Two people finding their ways
Making it conceivable 
Beyond unimaginable ways
It just cannot be enable

Forbidden love
An illicit affair
One deserves unconditional love
Not love that is unfair


@Copyright Meline Ngo.   August 24, 2015