Best Lost Lovedark Poems


La Obscurité

I was born unto this day to love you
and though on the inside it's killing me
my eyes will stay forever crystal blue
streaming tears, it will forever be

The first thought in the morning with the sun
and the last thought at night with the pale moon
many reasons thought the day has just begun
and more reasons come at the count of noon

Running on a mad rampage through my mind
I am lost in the dark, for you i seek
I try to be harsh, but to you Im kind
I have reached my madness at it's dark peek

With madness, deeper in the dark I sank
Now I clear my mind of you, finally blank.

Love In Darkness

Love is like a burning cigarette,
Which boastfully here and there migrates.
It acts as a lighter in the dark lonely street,
And makes us feel enrapture with a lovely greet.

Life is not life without love,
Which makes us sensitive towards those darkness-
Where love is a secret and mysterious belief,
For what the dark love is like a good relief.

One may die in the way of dark love,
Or one may strive in pain without actual love;
But the darkness always remain for a worthwhile venture,
As man's cigarette of love in darkness is all loving secure.

Think of the man who waits on the street,
Leaving all his comfort and leisure;
And his dark love dreams with the-
Company of the tobacco sticks in his mouth with a simple greet.

Let us live in our own style;
With all the specialty in us and;
By the company of our pack of cigarette;
May our life be led to the way of the "Love in darkness".

Broken

Nothing is bright and pretty.
Everything seem dark and ugly.
I don't see anything worth busting my back for..anymore.
Always alone now.
Maybe it's best this way.
I'll just bring someone down.
Like a toy not quite working right,
I'm broken..without you.
Nothing is right with me,
without my second breath.
Life is dark without my star.
Hopefully one day to be fixed,
Untill then I'll be left broken.


A Dark Day

A  Dark Day

           Dark clouds loom.
           
           Spirits full of gloom

           Thoughts turn to doom.
           
            Together for years.

            Now, eyes full of tears.

           Anger in the voice,

           Leaving us with no choice.

          Accusations of blame.

         Nothing will be the same.

        Two hearts bleed,
       
       Today is a dark day indeed.

                                            Stephen Forcier
                            copyright 10/8/08

Memories

Jack Horne 

Her dark eyes
So intense
When we met

Those dark eyes
Passionate
Spoke of love

Angry eyes
Flashing fire
As she left

Senryu for Eyes First Meet
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Swirling

Two strife torn lovers adrift in a boat 
enveloped by circling currents 
torn by dark separation 
the fragile veil of words
exploding 
into tears and threats
emotions like storm breaking 
silence separating two worlds
turbulence fills the boat 
nothing left to say
the boat drifts towards the rapids 
unattended

Unattended 
the boat drifts towards the rapids 
nothing left to say
turbulence fills the boat
silence separating two worlds
emotion like storm breaking 
into tears and threats 
exploding 
the fragile veil of words 
torn by dark separation
enveloped by circling currents
two strife torn lovers adrift in a boat


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