Best Completely Poems
You’ve changed my life completely
Can’t bear it when we‘re apart
For every waking moment
You are forever in my heart
I can’t stop smiling when I think of you
Love everything you say and do
Can’t wait until there comes a time
When I know you’re truly mine
A word from you and I'm wearing a silly grin
You're the cream in my coffee, the sugar in my tea
I feel I can face the challenges of life and always win
You have become the missing part of me
Because of you I now feel whole
My heart is full and at last I'm content
I feel your warmth in the depths of my soul
Every second with you is a second well spent
Just a smile from you and my heart skips a beat
With you in my life I am fully complete
We have our whole life ahead to share
You’re the love of my life no other can compare
A million beautiful butterflies landed on us as we slept
They carry us to paradise where loving souls are kept
Here we're given holy blessing for the relationship we share
The angels smile in heaven when true love is in the air
Written By Jan Allison & Darren Watson
11th July 2014
The sun rose in the west today – or, perhaps, I was standing on my head?
I went to a funeral for my very best friend, but the chap wasn’t even dead!
Said he wanted to be eulogized while drinking a pint of beer.
I think the things we said about him, weren’t exactly what he wanted to hear.
“He was, or is, an egotistical old bastard – doesn’t surprise me in the least,
that he wants to attend his own funeral service – God, what a horrible beast!”
And that, my friends, was from his Mom; the best friend a boy ever had.
“When finally they put his body in the ground, I think we’ll all be glad.”
Egad!
Global warming took a holiday, as the snow piled up real high;
that bugger for whom we passed the plate, took out his wooden eye.
The casket was full of cold cuts;
The bartender doubled as the priest;
I took another shot of tequila,
while the sun started setting in the east.
The ladies started undressing;
my organ started to rise;
I played Beethoven’s “Requiem”,
with it pointing to the skies.
The only tears that were shed today belonged to the corpse who was still alive –
His ex wife sang that old Gloria Gaynor tune, “You know, I will survive!”
The next time he throws a party for himself,
I think he’ll choose a different theme –
And maybe the people who come and get drunk
won’t be so awfully mean!
There is an ease when l am with you
The way it should be
Never an awkward silence
Just a realness and honesty
No judgements made
You accept me completely
I am me and you are you
Just as love should be ….
When I am completely with myself, immersed in my reflections,
All the day's works are done - mundane and monotonous,
From far away in the past, an endearing picture emerges to me,
Surreal, yet distinctly visible!
A house which was left abruptly with no warning,
A porch where I scattered all my playthings, on splendid summer days,
The huge windows which smelt of drenched khuskhus herbs from its covering to protect from scorching heat,
Frolicking in the orchard full of shady Guava and Mango trees!
Oh! the spectacular garden of my father’s dream!
Chrysanthemums and Dahlias - I could smell the fragrance of the flowers - Roses, encircled with ferns!
The swing - the symbol of my entire childhood,
Of the laughter, the chatter, the admiring friends, the unforgettable scent of Jasmine flowers on the ground!
I decided not to go back! I was afraid the music had stopped, and the colours were lost!
The birdsongs were gone!
I decided not to open the shell and find the coveted pearl!
But the captivating vision doesn't fade away!
The crumbling door creaks open, and only whispers of the blowing wind I hear -
The black and white photographs on the walls unpainted for long, look faded, although the familiar faces are smiling,
A Rosette, immensely treasured once, is left on the floor - for so long nobody cared to pick it up,
The once-valued carvings on the ceiling is caving in, in melancholy.
The lonely, dusty, staircase which was once a refuge for giggling children playing hide-and-seek, has no footprints!
I decided not to go back,
To witness the decays, which break my heart beyond repair.
But I revisit again and again,
My heart takes me there.
For Decaying House Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
After big waves come small swells
I saw something popping out there
Is it fish balls?
The sea is the home of the fish balls
You may be skeptical
and thinks ... a twisted and playful imagination
Do you believe that there are pearls in the sea?
Ask the goddess of the sea -
she has jewelry with oyster pearls
Everything is possible ...
Fish balls in white sauce ~
A classic that tastes very good
with boiled carrots and potatoes
Throw out the line, with a smile on your face
24/07/2021
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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There's only one emotion that I feel is completely instinctual
spinoff peripheral feelings are thus subservient to that one
and born complex sensual beings, Man pursues its purity
allowing wishes and fantasies to approach fulfillment
fueled by trust, you experience how happiness feels
imbuing courage, it comforts a whimpering child
no other feeling could possibly take its place
it is the first commandment given by God
and as close to heaven as mortals dare
for futures rely on its foundations
to support impossible dreams
quenching an emotional
thirst, it refreshes you
as two morphs into
one bonded by
a feeling
we call
love
(Melting Snowball)
Feb. 21, 2019
I hang from the strings I tied to you
that I’m too afraid to cut;
too afraid to tug on
when you can’t feel my weight.
I'll cut myself some slack,
only for you to pluck at them once more.
The strings are thinning out;
I'm thinning out.
Please do not let the strings break,
for I break with them.
I am so happy; my heart and soul is filled
with bliss.You love me completely as I am.
Accepting all of my flaws. I love to get lost
in your warm embrace. It's my safe haven
and my most special place. No outsiders can
influence what we share. Our love cocoon is
special and sacred. I love when you gaze at
me, I can feel it in my soul. When we are apart,
my heart bleeds; l love our nightly rendezvous.
I love to bask in your manly aroma. Your scent
is amazing; it puts me on cloud nine, my love.
I can't get enough of you. Kiss me, darling,
until it's time to get up in the morning.
Then I wake up alone in a bed of one.
06/18/2021
Contest: Suprise Me
Sponsor: Charles Messina
It is the same beautiful, sweet thorny rose received in both celebration of life and sorrow of death.
Received in life; a tendency to be consumed of beautiful, sweet possibilities, ignoring the thorns of death that must accompany.
Received in death, feeling only the pierce of thorns; in tears, drowning the sweetness and blurring the beauty of a more glorious life.
To be wise, is to appreciate the complete rose received in celebration of life.
To be at peace is to appreciate it when received in sorrow of death.
Now for something completely insane
Not so unusual considering where it came
Monty Python was the gang
Where this silliness sprang
Carrying their torch, hitching on to their fame
It all happened 2000 years ago
Jesus Christ son of God incarnate
lived on earth the perfect life
showed the way to heaven's gate
God's will was to bruise His son
using various means with evil men
a roman cross was the ultimate means
planned from eternity God knew when
There Jesus paid the perfect sacrifice
for the sins of those he chose to select
the full weight of it was on Him
salvation's price was His to collect
But at Calvary's cross, Jesus Christ spoke
His very last words before He did die
bowing His head having completed His task
sinner's salvation accomplished the last cry
Jesus did then give up His spirit
it is finished rings out to all
the world is now forever changed
Satan's plan eternally forever to fall
Jesus accomplished salvation completely
the son of God is the saviour of grace
sin is vanquished to death's fall
so heaven awaits its chosen race
("When Jesus had received the sour wine, he said, “It is finished,” and he bowed his head and gave up his spirit.' John 19: 30 (ESV)")
I am completely yours, thy love.
I wonder why you would choose me to be yours.
I hear your heart beating from so far away.
I see beauty through the pain festering in your eyes.
I want you to be here with me now.
I am completely yours, thy love.
I pretend you’re beside me when you’re not really there.
I feel the love through your touch and your whispers.
I touch your heart when I look in your eyes.
I worry of nothing because you are mine.
I cry no more, because those tears are no longer needed.
I am completely yours, thy love.
I understand just how you feel.
I say how much I love you through the silent stares.
I dream of hearing your voice speak to me.
I try to think that I won’t ruin anything.
I hope for an eternal love.
I am completely yours, thy love.
To forget your past,
And start your life anew,
is a journey worth taking.
To forget, yet always remember;
For you never know when it might become useful.
still i taste my lady from first
i met her in the wake of night.
a tiny flake of gold,
traveling at the speed of light.
i dipped my plume, and
used her bright white on a canvas black,
mapped my way to her land.
Before i had another thought
my heart racing,
gone this woman i sought.
on the following eve,
i returned to the blind spot
hoping for a reprieve.
nothing glowed not then,
not 'nother 'leven times, 'n still I tried,
but for not again.
then above the silence of a scream
i heard a glow, saw a sound,
i felt a vision, a faceless dream.
it was my woman of yellow ore, my finely cut prism of glass,
with an inviting scent she beckoned me to taste her fast
like a ray of sun i travelled through and to the other side i did pass.
from solid to a multicolored arch, from half to whole,
and almost before it started, it ended,
a dark grey cloud, with lightning and thunder a pinhole
a lively pillow of moisture, burst!
Lovers now are not understanding glory of love,
its been like a fashion or just show off.
These days break up and patch up are so easy,
the feeling is now polluted and made it messy.
I find you completely different from those stupid lovers,
having beautiful heart and deep respect for others.
Feelings from your heart are pure and true,
people like you are very rare and few.
You are somehow like me, I am so impressed by your personality,
such a kind hearted person with so much understanding ability.
I still can't believe someone like you exists in this selfish world,
you truly are like an angel with the heart of gold.
Oh my god you are simply amazing in every ways,
We can share our dreams together in coming days.
Every night you are the one I have always dream of,
I would be blessed if you trust me with your love.
I respect your feelings and I want to let you know that I am so in love with you,
and I also don't want to live my whole life with a regret of not telling you.
I don't know what's your feeling for me,
none are born perfect but I will try to be.
I am not an astrologer yet I can predict our future,
you just need to hold my hand and walk together.
Like other lovers we are not going to repeat history,
Forget about romio-juliet, we will create our own story.