Love Poems About Hone or Hone Love Poems
by Vivek Agnihotri |
Categories: hindi, love, soulmate,

Wo

Wo bahut dur hai, 
Par wo mere pas hai,
Uski kami me bhi,
Uske hone ka ehsaas hai,
Use chhukar aane wali,
Hawa ne mere Kano me kaha,
Use apna garm ehsaas bhejo,
Aaj wo jara udaas hai.......'agni'kosh


by Doonger Singh Rathore |
Categories: love,

tumse hi hai ab mera vasta

Subah ki wo mahakti khusbu ho tum
jiski mahak main khone ka jee chahta hai
dhoop main wo rahat bhari chvaan ho tum
jiski chvaan main sone ka jee chahta hai

shaam ka wo dhalta hua sooraj ho tum
jiske har ek khawab main hone ka jee chahta hai
chaand ki wo meethi chaandni ho tum
jise dekhkar sab kuch bhulne ka jee chahta hai

neend kam khawab jyada aane 
lage hai aajkal raaton main
khoya rehta hun main
bas teri hi baaton main

jitna main tumko yaad karu
utna hi tumko apne pass paun
tum hi ho jariya mere jeene ka
tumse hi ab mera vasta

aae khuda mere hisse ki khushi bhi use de de
bhale hi gam de kismat main meri
bas kabhi juda na karna usse
yahi hai dua ab meri

by theresa stephens |
Categories: betrayal,

Love dies

Heartbroken I try not to cry

From cruel deception you have shown

Do not attempt to justify

My love for you at last has flown

As reports from true friends to me were sent

In female company you did perform

Illicit evidence now proves  involvement

Removing wedding ring you did me harm

In flaunting single status so blatantly

Bodes marriage breakdown so evidently

No point to attempt any recompense

As your deceitful ways on me did hone

Realising it does make wise sense

For peace of mind, to be on my own.





by Leon Enriquez |
Categories: blessing,

MANIFESTING



Meet urge with surge as act funds proof,
Align mind and heart with soul passion;
Note form emerge in visual proof,
Inform clear start with bold vision;
Feelings fund zest in body cues,
Expand the zones where tact frames call;
Set course and quest to spur fond dues,
Trouble can hone skills in free fall;
Impress calm feel with image clear,
Note and distill what thought inspires;
Glimpse sure goodwill that ever steers.
Align and thrill grand form you sire,
Love sets the tone of wealth that grows,
Live voice now hones the word that shows.




Leon Enriquez
16 May 2015
Singapore

by Bethany Chipperfield |
Categories: love, war,

Fight - if only for love

The gust that holds your chest, immovable pride 
From zealous ancients, to this is say farewell. 
To this ardence I despair, hone your hatchet 
But not for death, for pride, for fickle lies. 

Imploringly I should stand upon those dead comrades 
Who lie in the cultivated foreign soil: gone, dead, no more – 
To speak the words you already know;
That this is you. 

I speak for life, I make declarations for love 
Sweet, spicy tasteless love; this is the only 
Protection needed, when metallic claws invade. 
The knowledge that out there, 
Someone, somewhere ultimately will care.   

by TS Lewis |
Categories: desire, love,

Flavored Rain

Beauty's origination. 
An African proclamation. 
proverbs, wise words
A Mayou Angelou 
poem unheard
You're the recurrence
of sweet dreams
that fall from heaven
and form chocolate streams. 
Light after night
as autumn takes flight
Your silence I want to know
your moans I want to hone
With you, I can grow
molding my soul
like Demi Moore in Ghost.
Touch my body like pottery
move my spirit poetically 
I have a love I want to show you
 a tale to pen for you
It's sexy how you're reading me
Accepting soft eruptions
with no interruptions.  
Come talk to me
as I bathe in your
vanilla rain.  
Whisperings that linger
long after midnight.
Love by moonlight.

by Jang Jae Yul |
Categories: december, imagery, longing, nostalgia, november, surreal, winter,

Lightheart

Many questions have I parried
lost love despairing hopes so daring
burdens I've carried
mistakes so blaring long though tarried

A flower born from seed through thorn
snow-flake adorn trees misty morn
memory inform past markers torn
flame of candle warm depths which warn

Years have grown child to man enthrone
patch quilt sewn knife sharp hone
white as bone field of stone
cold wind blown there alone

Scent of pines cone frost's mistletoe
soul overflow between nature's show
slow I stroll through snow long ago
nothing I owe west I row

by Gregory Richard Barden |
Categories: kiss, light, love, romance, sexy,

Busses Rule

The key to passion

Is just this:

There's NOTHING hotter

Than a kiss

Without it love

Has little chance

And nil, the hopes

Of true romance

If you're a lover

End-to-start

You know great kissing

Can be an Art

So hone your skills

At joining lips

It's MUCH more fun ...

Than sinking ships!

by Jagdish Bajantri |
Categories: absence, emotions, faith, missing, princess,

Khath khoon Ke



  Likhata na jaou kahi
 sanso key rukne taak
chalta na jao kahi marne tak 
 

  Banta na jaou kahi kila yaado ka Rani,
  Dhook hoga bus tere na hone ka

 Likhata na jaou kahi
Bharne ansu Dard judai ka
Sochu na kabhi dard doorie ka

  Likhata na jaou kahi 

KHATH KHOON KE 


 Maar na jauo kahi leykar gaam na baath karne ka 

  Likhata na jauo kahi

 bus aaj hi jaan leyne ka irada hai meri Rani ......




With love all
Jagdish Bajantri

by Jagdish Bajantri |
Categories: absence, blessing, deep, romantic,

Ehsaas Ho



    Jaab saanso ko Dhakan ka Saht ho
    Jaab hatho ko tere hatho ka saht ho
    Jaab mere dil ko tere milne ka intazar ho
    jaab har raste ko manzil ka intazar ho 
    jaab har DIN, RAAT tuje pareshan karne ko mera dil bekara ho



    Na samajana ye meri mohabath hai bus ye tho mere na hone
  
                  Ka tuje 
                  Ehsaas Ho
                  Ehsaas ho


 With love all
 Jagdish Bajantri

by Jagdish Bajantri |
Categories: africa, moon, romance, romantic, rose,

BANGLES



  Kanch key tutne pe aahsah hota hai ki uske dubra bane ka gaam 
  Dard se Dard na hone ka aahsah ho rang liye cudi ka na du koi gam 
  Dard se Dard ka aahsah na ho bus bun jaoye rang Bangles ka Tumhare haat par meri jaan





With love all
Jagdish bajantri

by Natalie Ruby Heald |
Categories: love, me,

Music Man

Welcome home hone,
Boy it's been a while.
I' miss your love,
I missed you're smile.
Was it a year a go today?
That you left me tears,
Broken hearted, begging you to stay.

One day you came on back,
but the days went by so fast.
Do you have to leave so soon?
I guess the life of a music man,
is a difficult job to do.

The nights are so cruel,
not having you here.
Laying in our bed crying,
Dying to hold you near.
All I have are dreams of you,
and this empty bottle of beer.

When the road gets too lonely,
You will always have me to come to.
Someone who'll embrace you with 
open arms, and forever 
love you.

by Naaz D Angel |
Categories: deep, feelings, happy, how i feel, i miss you, love, travel,

Safar

Wo Sath Ho Safar Mein To Kya Bat Ho,
Ek Pal Bhi Na Gujre Uske Bin To Kya Bat Ho......
Is Tarh Chalta Rahe Zindagi Ka Safar,
Kabhi Na Khatam Hone Wala Wo Sath Ho......
Khwaishon Ka Silsila Ruke Na Kabhi,
Ek Aisa Safar Bhi Mere Naseeb Ho......
Chalta Rahe Ye Silsila Yun Hi Sath Ka,
Kabhi Na Ruke Ye Safar Pyar Ka......
Mohabbat Usse Bepanah Hai Saanso Ki Tarah,
Chalta Rahe Ye Safar Hawaon Ki Tarah......
Mehsus Uski Dhadkan Ko Kiya, Kandhe Pe Sar Rakh Kar,
Aisi Kismat Fir Se Naseeb Ho To Kya Bat Ho......
Anshu Khushi Ke Bhi The Or Gam Ke Bhi,
Uski Shirt Ko Aanshun Se Bhigone Ka Maza,
Fir Se Ho, To Kya Bat Ho.......

by Greta Veranes-Kitts |
Categories: introspection, love,

Hone the Blade

Delicate thought-streams unfold
 like a crane to a flat piece of paper.
That something so exquisite
 could come to life in this dead place.
Writing my lover's name with bloody fingers;
 waiting for you to hone another blade for me.

by kurtis scott aka curtis futch jr |
Categories: confusion, funny,

LOVE OF MONEY

its make you jump
and hump
and stump
with some
theyer bum
everything funny
they call you hone
they have the
LOVE OF MONEY

by Joshua Lacey |
Categories: faith

Change to Jesus!

Let confusion dissipate
No longer want to just hate
Focus on Jesus - the only one
On true love you will hone!

by Paula Larson |
Categories: faith, love,

YET

That yesterdays of rain would yet be cloud,
and ringing bell be anthem, yet not loud.

I love thee - that all grace within a shroud
unless by thy contain, be yet resound.

If in my own faith's feeling, I am found
in yesterdays, too often - thee confound.

I love thee, still oppressing, yet exponed
to some love's intercessing, yet unknown -

Without thy lips caressing, yet unsown,
I love thee for the guessing, yet alone.

And fondness as a dressing, reaps no hone,
yet waiting - yet regressing - yet condone -

I love thee, yet investing - my soul's own!

by Jagdish Bajantri |
Categories: dream, joy,

Katil

           Katil 

Jaam ka nasha tumharey 
Hone ki ahat hoto pey muskuraht yaado ki barath 
Mai nacha tha kabhi 

Din ho Ya Raat doondtha hun 
abhi kha hai wow payla jo 
Chooma tha kabhi 

Muskurakar na ruk jaey dhakan 
khi jo suna awaz katil ki 
Khi........ Payar hoga tumhara 
wharna mauth bhi ati dua Mai abhi...... 


With love all 
Jagdish Bajantri

by Jagdish Bajantri |
Categories: absence,

eenam

Eenam 

Aapki chupi pey sitaro ney timtemana chod diya bacpan sey ki shaitani yo ko joad kar ensan sey nich ban gaya dosaro sey kaya jawab ley jaab aapno ney hie sath chod diya  Devi yaad hai bas bacpan ka wow phool jo aapkey kesho par sajaney ka arman liye aaj bhi entazar karta hoon mere khushboo or taiel mai bhar pila rang mang mai bhartha hoon intazar mai  hoon jo apki yaad mai likhtey 
Tarif ko pagal hone ka enam dey diya om namho sarswati namh 

With love all MRI Jagdish Bajantri ETD

by M. L. Kiser |
Categories: animal, dog, friend, fun, nature, pets, poems,

Canine Wisdom

In all honesty I must say, you really do need more play. Playtime’s a treasure and a delight; that, nose-to-the-grindstone is a fright. Play is really time well spent, it will hone your sentience. I know you’re dying to play some ball; just one good game; we’ll be enthralled. You know, we both need exercise, our time together, should be maximized. Really, does that TV show you affection? Just have a look, in my direction. I’m here for you whenever you need; and all I ask is some love and feed. You know I keep you young-at-heart, with the canine wisdom, I impart.

by Jagdish Bajantri |
Categories: dance, death, deep, destiny,

Shatitan

Khali peymana jo bhara 
apki yaad mey thofa maanga 
chaht ka ruswa tum nahi beybas
 Mai nahi halath ke maboori 
pey rota Mai nahi din ojala tho
 tare door nahi jo dil ki baat hai garib bana kuch paal Key like par naam mera dua sey kaam nahi 
Gahdi chali Waqut masoom
 kaya kare bawefook ka bantey bagwan kartey zinda Mai exorcism  
Mai putre Kali ka na du peygam na du apne hone ka sabooth jhoot or thoot ka sach 
nahi bus shatitan mera naam 

With love all 
MRi. Jagdish bajantri

by Jagdish Bajantri |
Categories: absence, angel, cute, dance,

Zhang

               Zhang 

Khuda khata hai payar karo 
Wauqt hai najaees na pata kab dusumn
Hasta hoon jaan par apni jo har ghadi na hoti mahobaat 
Samay ka kaata bhi chalta hai yaad kar appki or mare hone ka ehssas 
Mai chala doour khi chod yaado ka betal 
Puche kaya razi hogi apki jaan 

With love all 
MRI. Jagdish bajantri

by Jagdish Bajantri |
Categories: 7th grade,

Mujsa paapi koie nahi

Musja papi na dekha 

Kadam dar kadam chala jab Mile sansey 
Mujey kaya malum kaya eshwar parmatama kaya devi kaya devata jinsey jaakar shikayat karu achey ya bure ki. 
School key dost onmey kuch awara 
Ek teen paal kisi Key hone ka ehsas dhere sey atam mai pochti hai mrey liye koi gaana gao mai khush karungi 

Muje sa papi na dehka jisney aabhi taak maa abhey kaali Key liye gaana na banaya 

With love all 
MRI Jagdish Bajantri ETD

by Michael Degenhardt |
Categories: friendship, lost love, on writing and wordswords,

Your Words

I read your many written words today
My mind was pulled to then
The many, lovely days we played
I wish for them again

I had to go, had much to do
A focused mind to hone
But, now I stop to think of you
And the love to which you’re prone

You may not wish to speak to me
Or then again, you might
I only wish that you could see
Your words bring me delight

So, I’ll read your words again tomorrow
And for every day there after
You’ll always chase away my sorrow
By filling my days with laughter

by Edward Ibeh |
Categories: art, creation, love, words,

Baby, I Love You So

           B
       DEAREST
           B
   HONEY,

           I

       HELEN
           O
           V
       DEEPLY

   MADLY
           O
        TRULY

           SWEET
      BELOVED


Date written: 05/23/2020