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If I was to write of love, then from my
nib your heart would flow. Dreams
would be the parchment on which I
scribe, and your fragrance the sentence
formed. A desire and passion would
flood my page, with intermittent kisses
instead of punctuation. Chapters of
grace would fill your eyes, the contents
feelings spill your soul. The ink from
deep and pulsing veins, would secrete
the validity of my emotions. I see and
do not see, for with your absence my
page is blank, yet in your thought reams
I write. Let this page be a blanket on
which those eyes could sleep, and
realize my love is not a dream, but
reality in reaching words.
sad love, wedding,
Oh my darling the news is so bleak
I saw the consultant only last week
Perhaps we better start making plans
See the vicar; hear the wedding banns
All I’ve ever wanted was to be your wife
For better for worse, through trouble and strife
The consultant confirmed I’ll not last the year
Oh kiss me my darling; just hold me so near
Wedding plans float around in my head
My dying wish is that we should wed
Time's running out so we mustn’t linger
I need your wedding ring on my finger
A simple service, just as quiet as can be
All I ask my darling is that you stand by me
Scribbler Of Verses
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I've Scribbled This Song For You...
I'm wasting my days,
my empty nights too,
I should have held on,
but I simply lost you,
now I stagger along,
wearing broken smiles,
in between hell and you,
there's a million miles,
yes, I should have kept,
you close to my skin,
soaking your warmth,
but you were laughing,
at my foolish grin...
now I'm all broken,
and torn apart,
but what the hell,
I was always late,
for the tolling of the bell,
now I stagger along,
wearing broken smiles,
in between hell and you,
there's a million miles,
so kiss me now like you once did,
I'm tired of being so carefully hid,
la laa laa la laa laa laa...
(repeat to fade)
lost love, write, love, write,
I could chisel my love into a mountain
But mountains errode away
If I carved my love in solid ice
It would only last a day
I could write my love up in the sky
But the wind would soon displace
I could write my love into a book
But letters can be erased
I could shout my love into the air
Sound waves expand and fade
I could sing my love in melody
A fleeting serenade
I could express my love with a simple glance
Even though my eyes can't see
For if they could, I'd have realized
That you do not love me.
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You stare at me with vacant eyes
It’s like living with a stranger
Tears and tantrums we both despise
Where is the man I once loved?
Locked inside your own little world
Sometimes a piece of music makes you smile
But every day I know I’m losing you
I’m losing you bit by bit
I no longer get greeted with a loving kiss
These days you lash out uncontrollably
I get battered and bruised by your flying fist
But I’ll never give up loving you
NOT written from personal experience of living with someone with dementia
Once again I'm alone with the moon
in her light I gracefully swoon
with thoughts of a passionate night
to my love, I endear this sweet write
soft tender wind blow
caress the tip of her wings
drift free sleepless night
Drift cautiously out into the wind
and take with you my heart
for not alone you shall be
when inside, is held, a part of me
Hear my heated breath in every breeze
and feel my racing heart when you are still
For when life turns and we fall into our waning days
To you I will find my way and together we will forever stay
Scribbler Of Verses
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Spilling ink onto paper,
fragments of mirth,
shards of anguish,
trapped in rolled-up sleeves.
Turning up my collar,
as blue as these days that slip by,
scattered verses plunge into,
the fathoms of unknown waters.
My ink runs, slips, treading lightly,
penning odes to love on bare skin,
your bare back my canvas,
my fingers tracing, caressing, scribbling,
homages to our laughter, our tears.
lie spent, exhausted,
famished and parched from saying too much,
my fingers tickle your soft skin,
my ink would run dry,
were it not for your gentle touch
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to my inner palace
with fragrant flowers
to greet you
with my sweetest smile
of verses and
created a temple of love
in comfortable love
reached the ears of my souls
in a softest candle light dinner
for your present
to enjoy your laughters
all sweet lovely tears patter
i give you
my special key called love
to welcome you
in my inner palace
~ (c) Sukmawati komala ~
girlfriend, love, write, write,
Why did you lie to me?
You said you would call
Still I wait here by the phone
This is not how it's meant to be
I feel like I have been a fool
Are you the one who steals my heart?
You say I am the one for you
One who cares would not treat me this way
As I wait I fall too sleep
In the morn I will not care
I will search for my loved one
Do not call I will thrive on my own
Sad is not the way to be
This is how to write a poem with just one.
It is hard to write this way.
For the One to one contest.
lost love, love
Broken dreams and shattered wishes,
Souls torn my hearts in stitches.
This girl was so suspicious,
So vile and oh so wicked,
Her words were sharp and vicious,
Like knife thrusts so malicious.
Looking for signs I’m superstitious,
And oblivious to the fictitious.
Green eyes are so lascivious,
Deep stares cast spells like witches.
I absorb it I never dish it,
You’re gone, you left, we're finished.
"Write Me A Letter"
Write me a letter telling me its you
and send your voice for me to hear
Share such expressions of love for two
Help emotions build with only your trace
Build a library to have near
today tomorrow and always embrace
Let golden pens flow from thy loving heart
Tell me your kiss is what I wear
repeating our life is a new start
Words from only you I want evermore
for your love is my air
Irreplaceable touches of more
Write me a letter and I'll write one back
It will be like no other to share
with words and codes only you can crack
SkyWatcher - 05-01-17
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Poets are a most talented breed
They write of pain,sorrow and joy
They might write of their own lives
Or of a Spring sunrise
Or of a Pug Dog
Of perhaps grief
Perhaps the wind
Or of love gone bad
Maybe a growing love
For the love of their children
Or of a deep dark depression
Yes, Poets are a talented breed
I tried a new form for me and maybe a new form...This is a double reverse Nonet...I hope
you like it........... Taz
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Kiss her like you are
The safest place she has known
The brightest star she has seen
The best of herself she has felt
Kiss her like
You are her messiah in her world of pain
And she, your place of retreat.
I write of love because I am
of love, of love erst and pure.
Of passion and desire a heart
for hire, beyoned the sands of
time. There are no nights or
days, no minutes or hours to
count, only infinity for hearts
to idle. In these arms a place
of rest for you to ever lie, let
my soul join your aura and
sleep a starry sky. Where
whispers are shared and the
dream is walked, sated in the
knowledge that there are no
tomorrow's only forever.
And in that forever will be
that well remembered kiss.
Ahh! Poets dreams
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He writes of love…
and he is the first one to concede…
not because they are all he has
but because they are all he needs.
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Nowhere to go
Nothing to do
The gray sky tires
It buckles under its weight
soft cries rippling across the soil
They litter the old road,
sighing to a steady cadence
scarcely audible, unless one listens
as if to alert one of its presence
and nothing more
and we are the clouds,
shedding our cares
So write me a letter
today or next year
a breath of assurance
write me a letter
i will be here
nowhere to go
nothing to do
Anthony Scandrick II
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You almost had me,
I wanted you,
The way you stuck to me like super glue,
I was feeling you,
But I knew,
I could never have you,
But, the way you looked at me,
The way my body pleads,
We can never be,
Because I’m too old,
And your only thirteen.
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Beauty of nature
Why condense it down to God?
Isn’t life enough?
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Yet he lets bad things happen
How can he exist?
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God made all people
But some better than others?
Stop being silly.
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I come here when I’m in despair
And don’t know what to do.
I can’t get over all the pain
And grief of losing you.
There seems that there is little now
That I can say or do
I’ll just take up my only weapon
And point it straight at you.
With one or two creative strokes
I’ll do what need be done
I’ll rid my soul of memories
That tell me you are gone.
I’ll find solace in your absence
And to myself be true.
And when I lay this pen down.
I’ll be over losing you.
Written by John Posey
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A new photograph floats to the surface
Playfully dressing up as the world around me
Hat, striped socks and all
Tiptoeing at the top for one last sweet moment
Before sinking back into my ocean mind.
One after another they arrive
Steeping my eyes in the world
As the minds shutter, ever fluttering
Strings together this conscious stream I play in.
My photographs fade in time’s wrinkled arms.
Joining their brothers and sisters at the ocean floor,
They hold hands and try to answer the question that is always asking itself:
Who am I?
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The body: sacred
We’re all made in God’s image
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Well we are already a couple of months in so i just wanted to say welcome.
this will be a new journey for the both of us, so i hope it will be awesome.
I will try to write more than usual this year, I promise. :)
What would help tho if you readers would send me topics and stuff to help me write about things cuz my mind goes way faster than my fingers and i cant think of just one thing. lol. so thank you readers. plz comment and tell me your thoughts.
Sometimes I miss the manual act
of writing verse by hand,
and that smudge of blue ink
on the side of my palm.
I miss the cramp of writing
yet too slowly in a race of thoughts.
But, I must admit, I love the sight
of fingertips flying as ideas ignite.
I even love that incessant sound
as fingertips flutter and falter and pound
across the keyboard.
But my favourite part is the part that won't change,
that universal drum of fingers
on any surface at all,
tapping to the beat of spinning thoughts
that somehow weave a web
of intricate plots.