Life

Life is birth
Life is death
Life is pain
Life is love and love lost
Life is a journey to your death
So paint many pictures
Cherish many memories
Celebrate good cheer
You’ll be dead soon enough
Meaningless as the random birth of a star
That will only later explode in red blood
Life will toss you a smile or two
A warm moment, or Monet, who cares
Only to steal it back from you
So why bother with this tedious journey
Towards the ultimate darkness of a cold cold death
I will tell you why
It’s for that one kiss
The one chance
To hold love in your arms
To taste lustful youth
We are born for that
We kill for it
We die regardless of it
So let me do this one act
This one symbolic gesture
I toss to you a dozen red roses
Along with my heart
A kiss
My love was always there
All you had to do was reach out
Why oh why
Fear a fool such as I
Whom for one kiss
I would surely die













If only I could complete your heart
For a new lovers start
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Roper Avatar
December 29, 2014 at 7:44 PM
Beautiful poem, Arthur, love and loses in our life is what makes us and sometimes makes us stronger. Blessings and a Happy New Year please be safe
Vaso Avatar
June 12, 2015 at 11:59 PM
Sorry for late answer, thanks so much eve, and Happy new year! Lets have some champagne in June!!!!!! :)
Anderson Avatar
December 29, 2014 at 6:24 AM
Arthur, that must be true loves kiss. Lol I looked this write, your words so true. Great write. Meg
Anderson Avatar
December 29, 2014 at 6:27 AM
I mean loved it. Don't you hate it when you think you write something great. Then you submit it then go back and realize you had a misspelling. Lol. Well it drives me crazy. Anyway I enjoy reading your work.
Marcum Wong Avatar
December 28, 2014 at 10:09 PM
Your poem encompasses our feelings as we weave our way through life. Love is the reason we wish to exist. A beautiful poem Arthur!#7 P.S. My husband gave me red roses and now when I look at them, I will also be reminded or this lovely poem!
Allison Avatar
December 28, 2014 at 4:35 PM
Love the imagery here Arthur - hope you get the chance and that special someone someone reaches out and grabs your hand. The final couplet speaks volumes my friend - its a 7 from me:-) Hugs jan xx
Andresen Avatar
December 28, 2014 at 12:04 PM
- ... Warm, playful, happy, sad, living life - to learn, to desire, to know, to feel, to think, to act. - That's what life is - A warm moment to read your poems, Arthur! - I wish you a peaceful and happy new year ! - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
Nance Avatar
December 28, 2014 at 7:00 AM
I love it, and your last line. You write with a style that is truthful like sandpaper and sorrowed like the sparrow. I dig it sugar.
Thajudeen Avatar
December 28, 2014 at 1:47 AM
I toss to you.....interesting.Wishes dear poet Vaso. -Safa
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