Best Lovehome Poems


Yesterday

when the evening  wind dies
upon the mountain top,
when cold silence chills the night with her tongue,
when the shadows bid the forest be still;
i will return home to your arms
where dreams hatch 
and the world is in a whisper lost.

when the morning sun stretches out the hills,
when nature` s voice charms
the pastoral landscape with tales,
and strews dead leaves upon the paths;
i will lodge between your breasts.
i will suck the honey of your breathe
and listen to the voice of spring
sobbing in the little trees.

when November bends the moon
in deep blue darkness,
when many a midnight star has shone,
i will return home.
i will return home.
i will return home to you by the riverside;
where once we made love 
and the mortified waters,so cruelly moaned.

Maybe..........

Maybe you'll never live  to read my thoughts
Maybe you'll  never live to see my dreams
Maybe you'll never know about the thorns
a yellow rose  carry in between,Maybe
i'll never live to be your daisy or your
white pure little dove,maybe all the maybes
never get to know there was a time
we were so much in love..................
but maybe in the inner of the inside of my heart
i know one day our souls met and they've never been apart,
Maybe these are  fool's verses twisted without rhyme,
 its early in the morning and  now i feel its time..
Maybe i'm not perfect,of that i am so sure..............
If i 'll ever leave you, If i go and lock my door,
its cos i cant stand another heartache,a spirit tear to sore..
Yet there's a  little window, a balcony i'll always see,
a scene of sweet remeberance when Us where YOU and ME....

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When a dove finds home and home finds land
When a dance be born again just to hold his hand
when fresh ink dries and verses find their end..
when hurt is  "Hurt too much "to stay and understand...
Maybe.....

Where there is here and here is there
Where pearl and shell will never tear.........
they tear..........

Maybe.............................................
 Just maybe as we turn to dust we born to find once more
Our Love and Lust..............

Maybe.....???
                                                                                                                     Charma

Come Back Home!.

Come on home babe
Come, come back baby
Come back my sweet love
Come, the home is for you
Come, to stay in my heart.

Come and dwell in forever
Come now, don't make me cry,
Come and wipe the tears, save me now,
Come and go shine your light
Come, in your smile I found my life.

Come back home,
Come, my only love, I'm sick of weeping
Come, my Cat and Rat reminisces your sexy hugs,
Come love, my mouse and mouse misses you,
Come back, without you I'd die tomorrow.

Come back for real,
Come 'cause I love you now and then forever
Come back home, without you
Come back into my life my sleepless nights
Come back mounts like mount Everest,
Come back my one and only love.


Merry Christmas

Wishing you a MERRY CHRISTMAS from afar,
and praying nightly upon our star.

Wishing to you a Happy New Year,
hoping that soon you will be here.

Missing you dearly while you are away,
wishing you were home,can't wait till that day.

Missing the warm smile upon your face,
waiting to again feel your warm embrace.

You have made a change to make your life good,
we all had faith and knew that you could.

Hold your head high and always stay strong,
You will be home with us soon,it won't  be long.



              Keep praying on our star,
                you will be home soon.

                                                LOVE MOM!

Our Family Prayer

God, make our home a happy home
for all who dwell within,
Where joyful moments and treasured memories
are always sure to begin.

God make our home a caring home,
One where we learn from each other.
We are all unique in our own special way,
And have many gifts to give one another.

God, make our home a loving home,
Where we give unconditionally.
Where we learn that nothing is more important
Than the love of God and our family.

A Home Called Earth

it's green, blue and charming
i can feel the warm, moist of the ground
i was born here 'till the day when i die
a home called earth

the air that we breathe
the sun which brings life
the ground where the trees grow
the sea where we can feel the wave 

all are magical
all are beautiful
all are natural
all are gifts from heaven above

but we are too greedy
we build, we destroy, we consume the earth
with no regret with no satisfaction
in our home called earth

we don't remember when the rainy season should come
we never felt the sun shines too bright today
maybe we have lost our way
how can we destroy our home

we may look different and talk different
but you are my brother, my sister, my family
let us share more love to this earth 
a home called earth
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The Home

The home is there where
the windows are trees of lake.
The gardens fuse with horizons
and you're a Queen without a kingdom.
A breath - the morning dew
before the sun has shone,
before the Eye of night.
How do they call you?
Your name is lost
in dusty roads.
I shouldn't give you other name
or other sense.
I won't sprinkle water above you
and I have no shirt.
My talk to River stays,
a candle lit...

And this home is a stone, a color and manna.

The Island of Lost Love

Broken down in a sea of tears,
On the beach of self pity I saw you,
Stranded on the island, 
Marooned by your love.

You reached out to me for help,
You thought I was your lifeboat,
The one to heal the pain,
If only that was true, 
If only...

I laid down beside you,
Absorbing the hurt and pain.
I made it my own,
I tried to help you,
And suffocated under its weight.

Free from your burden you left me.

Now I'm looking for a lifeline,
Some kind of hope,
Some sign of affection.
Someone to share my pain.

He saw me on my island.

He lay down beside me,
He absorbed my hurt and pain,
Made it his own.
He tried to help me,
He set if free.

We will all visit my beach,
We will all call it home for awhile,
We will all go home eventually.

Infinity Whispers

Oh Whisperer, whisperer of loves endless refrain, the circle turns again
Earthly desires echo in time, your thoughts I feel, echoing through mine
Tapestry of time, mysteries of rhyme, friendly gestures haunt my mind
Subliminal touch, I breathe you within from another place, another time
Tingles across my skin, resounding again deep within the altar of desire
Memories of your smile, echoing in time, once you were mine, so divine
I saw you pass before me as you did in a past lifetime so sublime

I feel you now, a life time ago, in a whispered wish to Selene, to her I did pray
A whispered command to Helios, oh goddess guide her home to me again one day
Aphrodite’s kiss whispered in a potion, promising devotion, show her the way
Yes I sought divine intervention, Artemis’s arrow dipped, sent forth in twilight
Come closer my sweetness, your essence sets my mind on fire, haunted in hindsight 
I remember our parting in an age gone by, I would find you again I pledged by moonlight
As we said goodbye, your last breath upon my skin, by firelight you passed away

Shy glances tempted, a connection invited, memories passionately ignited
Pleasurable senses delighted, winds of Eros swirl within a river of flame
Nature’s hurricane hearts circling in motion, it’s happening again, links in a chain 
A cocktail of earthly pleasures, a feast for the sexual senses, hot n’ untamed 
Meaningful coincidences, souls dancing in reflection, the eternal heart serenades
Familiar resurrection of celestial karmic intention, she’s coming home again
Cosmic alignment of bodies, perfectly timed intervention, memories to be made

Your lust erotically transparent, your desire flammable, contagious ardour 
All caution sparking in the wind, tease you I do n’ smile n’  take it slow, adagio
Lightening strikes, currents electrifying under our skin, champagne in the blood
A thrust of raptures burst from within, surge of sexual minds crashes above
Waves of want, the tide of readiness, alchemically stirred, goddess of Oxytocin
Blending the two in a perfect love potion, Aphrodite whispers her love call ” bona fide”
Agape shines once more in thy heart, eyes transfixed revelations of the soul in this lifetime.

Coming Home To You

Wish I was coming home to you. I don't mean to complicate or mess up your life style. But 
the thing is, I was taken from the first time I look into your eyes. When we kissed, my mind 
was blown. I knew at that very moment I wanted to be in you life. Wish I was coming home to you.

To say good morning with breakfast in bed. Homemade squeezed juice after your hunger 
has been fed.  Running bath water, herbal scents, slowly caressing you until I have cleaned 
all spots. Drying your body, messaging with hot oils deep and watching the release of all 
tension spots. Wish I was coming home to you.

Let me dress you up and then dress you down. I am suspend by your figure. I'm a winner. 
I'm a winner. I'm a winner in bed with you. Spread your wings wide, passionate kisses on 
inner thighs, and let my hands and tongue find the secrets. Wish I was coming home to you.

Speak my name in deep soft breathes of pleasure. Pull me in close and deep, grip my love,
turn this cold being to a beast full of heat.  Positions and locations, all fantasies are a 
possibility. Wish I was coming home to you.

A Look of Utter Terror...Now Gone Pt 2

(continued from PT 1)

There's not much we can do right here in Charlotte but to pray.
     But we know of one that's working on experimental chemo today. 
To help our precious women who have this dread disease.
     It's in Bethesda, Maryland, where they say the healing water's flow! 
And it's close to Baltimore and not too far from a bay.
     You can get on a government program, if your doctor that you see, 
will write a letter explaining your condition and say,
     that you'd be willing and glad to help them with their experiments each day.
The first time that you visit, you will only have to pay, 
     for your trip and just getting there and then they'll make the way. 
The chemo they will give you several times a day.  
     If you're lucky and you don't throw up, you may get to play.
A card game or a board game just to pass the time away.  
     And then a few days passes and you get better from chemo and you'll want to go,
out to have some fun, because, after all you're still young and you want to delay,
     the inevidable process of taking the chemo the next day.
She seems to be doing well and a couple years go by 
     and those eyes of terror now seem to relay a peace in this body of clay.
Then one day it happens, I come home and see that horror that I saw that day.
     One of the doctors had told us.  That it would catch up with her somewhere along the way.
Back to Bethesda we go.  But chemo had run it's course and would forever help convey,
     That this the big, horrible "C" word, would take her Home some day.
A few more days and visits were made back to the healing waters of Bethesda in May.
     Home to stay and then in October, a cool fall day!
I'll see you soon my love and then we'll play on streets of gold!
     That look in your eyes of UTTER TERROR, TAKEN AWAY!

A Prayer For Your Safe Return

Lord I love Rodney.
I love him infinitely.
Please bring him back home to me.
He don’t need to run the streets.
Bring him home safely,
To his loving wifey.
I will welcome him gladly.
Please shower your spirit,
On him daily.
Let him know, 
That we both love him insanely.
Keep that ignorant girl,
Away from his sight.
Open his heart,
To love us with all his might.
Let him know that it’s not your way,
To run away from a call
That you place on his life
From birth.
His life has so much worth.
I really genuinely love Rodney.
Please, Lord, bring him home to me.
He don’t need to run the streets.
Bring him home safely,
To his loving wifey.
So that his life, 
Will give you the glory.
And that you will bless 
Him, me, and our family.
As he shares with the  world, 
His life story.

Faint

I loved you.
You were my heart.
When I found out the news I fainted.
I thought you were dead, but you came back to me.
Please, never leave me again.

You were meant to be in my arms.
Come back home to my arms.

I missed you and it hurt my heart.
I looked everywhere, but you weren't there.
I began to faint.
Please, never leave me again.

You were meant to be in my arms.
Come back home to my arms.
My arms are your home.

My Summer Day's At the Park

Kissing you while passing by the school yard,
We're holding hands with your head on my shoulder,
"I love you chérie", is exactly what I told her,
"I love you too", said my love right beside me,
"I love you more", I said to ma chérie,
It's twelve p.m lets go out for ice cream,
Two minutes later we ditch it for hugging,
Right now we're swinging on swings at the park,
We hold our hands out to catch each others arms,
I finally caught yours and still swung away, 
I saw you smile and that made my day

It's two p.m, I thought it'd be much more later,
But being with you makes time go much quicker,
By now we're walking with your hand in my hand,
We're at the park and everything's going as planned,
We pass the baseball field and into the old bleachers,
Dirty and rusty but we'll ignore all the features,
Honestly I'd rather kiss her then talk to her,
But then again I wanna hear her till the end of the summer,
Five minutes later we're on top of each other,
We decided we'd rather be somewhere together

An hour passed and where in the middle of three,
And right now we're kissing under this tree,
The taste of your lollipop I thought was strawberry,
Until you correct me for it being cherry,
It's four in the afternoon and we're walking to another place,
I can't help myself from looking at your face

It six o'clock where did they time go by?
I should be leaving but I hate saying goodbyes,
It feels so early but I promise I should bring you home,
I would never let you walk home alone, so
I'll take guard as soon as we're gone,
You're home right now and I should let you go,
You tell me you have to and I just give up,
"I love you", she says says while she hugs me,
"I love you too", I say back so sadly,
"Let's spend tomorrow together", she suggests,
"Of course", I said, I'd rather say it again

We start the cycle every now and then,
And deep inside I know it's worth to do it again

Temptation

I was faced with temptation
When she got drunk last night
The way we flirted
The innocent brushing of hands
The way she leaned on me
Trying to steady herself
My arms wrapped around her
Keeping her in her feet
As I try to ignore the warmth
Cursing through my body
I hold her close to me
Thinking how easy it would be
To lean over and kiss those lips
But she was drunk
And to do that would be wrong
But oh how right and perfect it felt
To hold her in my arms
Her head on my shoulder
Her scent mixed with alcohol
Was intoxicating to me
Somehow I controlled myself
And as a good friend
I took care of her
Brought her home to her woman
Then went home myself
Only to dream about her
And the temptation I faced that night

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