Best Loveriver Poems
A vanilla candlelit dream
floats down a clear blue stream
The earthy sun does shine on
red hot flame lit til dawn
Floating down the river so sweetly
As you come over with daisies to greet me
Smells of dew and music of doves
movements of shew shew and voices of love
A spirit filled soul inside the river blew
the flame only grew and the I knew
By Susan Mills
A river of stars
Flowed forth
Slowly seeping
In to my heart
It ran
A river of stars
Full of love
It poured
Weeping
A river of stars
In the majestic midnight
Came to me
Came to you
In to our hearts
You felt it too
In you
A river of stars
Became all of me
This is all I wished
For there is no love
With out you
With out me
The quiet
The stillness
The serenity
That I felt
In a river of stars
In you
For eternity
A man stood on the bridge looking at the river that he was named after.
A woman stood on the rocks looking out to sea,..
thinking of the man that was named for the river.
She was on the coast, but her heart was on that river with him.
The rivers fury flowed through his veins.
The oceans passion flowed through hers.
They were both awaiting the time when the waves of her ocean
would meet the waters of his river and mingle,
just as that river does when its destination is finally reached.
The endless, ever pounding, relentless, churning ocean.
Dancing in the dark between the river & the spark
Afraid of the sun, of becoming undone
Holding my fist in the air, warning the guises to beware
For I'm in love, in love with a boy
He gave me his heart, I gave him my soul
The two of us became whole while dancing in the dark
Between the river & the spark
With my head pressed firmly against his chest
We looked at the stars & drifted into the night.
If a man canst know his heart
can he walk amongst the sullen shadows
as the river that doth part-
Hidden within the river of hidden memories
piety of a soul that always sees
to live within the valley of oneself
is to always be so free-
Man cannot see the oceans
or the recesses of hidden time
he knows not each moment given unto death
or the whispers upon the withered roses breath-
So this hour gives us life
and this life given unto me
hold my hand within the storm
and we will dance upon the raging sea-
On the river bank...I sat listening, watching the rhythm of this stream
I drifted into a deep daydream
On the river bank...Lost in distant memories
A beautiful day despite the chilly breeze
On the river bank...I thought about you, and all that we use to do
In the air I could smell the honeydew
On the river bank...I couldn't help but think of the love we made in this very spot
Back then you were my Guinevere and I was your Lancelot
On the river bank...We use to talk well into the afternoon
It was back in June when we went skinny dipping under the full moon
On the river bank...We made plans to escape the Kingdom and vowed to never return
But one too many knew our secret, and now our hearts feel the burn
On the river bank...Is where your father's royal guard discovered our hideaway
Now alone on the river bank is where I spend most of my days