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Summer Rain

I wade into the surf and stand alone

Enfolding in my arms, the dust of You

I hear the raving wind lament and moan

As if the summer storm is mourning, too

I breathe your wispy ashes as they're thrown

And whisper your name softly while I do

I lost you once, and now I've lost again

As all my tears are lost ... in summer rain.

** Submitted October 12, 2017, for the "Rhyme Battle: IX" Poetry Contest, Juli-Michelle, Sponsor. **

** FIRST PLACE in the "Late September Standard" Poetry Contest, Brian Strand, Sponsor. **

Copyright © Gregory R Barden | Year Posted 2017

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Love will come to you

Love will come to you

Are you feeling lost and all alone?
searching for love, searching for love
Is your heart still looking for it's home?
searching for love, searching for love

Don't you know that love will come to you
Don't you know there's something you can do

Don't you want to share your life with someone?
Love will be waiting, love will be waiting
Do you feel the burning and the hunger?
Love is there waiting, love is there waiting

Don't you know that love will come to you?
Don't you know there's something you can do!

Look at the reflection in the mirror...
take a good look at the person you see
Let the real you shine out ever clearer...
Help yourself to be, the best you can be!

A promise of true love brings satisfaction
Yes, love will find you, yes it will find you
Feelings deep inside, more than attraction
Yes, it will find you, yes love will find you

Don't you know that love will come to you?
Don't you know there's something you can do!

Look at the reflection in the mirror...
take a good look at the person you see
Let the real you shine out ever clearer...
Help yourself to be, the best you can be!

Happiness that will last, your whole lifetime!
Yes, love has found you, yes love has found you
A lasting love that will forever shine!
Yes, love has found you, yes, love has found you

Don't you know that love will come to you?
Don't you know there's something you can do!

Look at the reflection in the mirror...
take a good look at the person you see
Let the real you shine out ever clearer...
Help yourself to be, the best you can be!

chorus repeat and fade

John Derek Hamilton
April 04,2017

Copyright © John Hamilton | Year Posted 2017

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Soulmate Love

To Timothy Lee, The Best of Me
Finding love is our unsure heart’s goal as edged on by our confident souls. Some journey through life with love as their primary dream, only to give up after giving all to failures’ torturous theme. They may watch their constant dream unfold, but cannot befriend the lonely, dark hole that mocks the intentions of their soul. For many, ‘tis when heart hopes completely dim that fate itself delivers the right her or him. When true love is meant to be, it shall appear and reward every lonely, unfulfilled tear.
When true love wraps you in its infinite folds, there is nowhere else you will need or wish to go.
When you truly love someone, you hold their dreams inside your prayers and lay stepping stones to assist them there. Grateful for the long awaited task, you let love toss every mask you ever faked for romance’s sake. Each past pretense may now relax, disappear and never come back, for true love loves your truth and would never wish to see you subdued. Real love wraps around the you that your life really grew. Love grants the finest gift, a present of loving arms embracing all of you, not despite, but, because their heart knows all of you. Freely and without hesitation, you give your body, heart, spirit, secrets and possessions, confident none will ever be used as emotional weapons. No matter any day’s design, love soothes all away when at night you lay entwined. True love is two who mutually fulfill emotional needs, heeds fears to see them eased and nurses hurts that may otherwise bleed. Even in silence, love’s communication and awareness are at its finest. When alone, at home, such love is happily content for together time never ceases being time joyously spent. When one is weak, one stays strong, for two in love alter leaning and being leaned on. Each the other seeks to please for your love’s smile gives back pleasurable degrees. When in love, such smiles become your heart’s feed. After time spent apart, love seeks and finds its prize in the other’s loving eyes.
When love is of truth’s seed, two breaths become a single heartbeat, pulsing as one, dual, soul-deep need.
... CayCay Jennings October 10, 2016

Copyright © CayCay Jennings | Year Posted 2016

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My Parting Gifts

                 My Parting Gifts…

Goodbye my son, my only king.
You are my love, your name I sing. 
My wish was more to be with you,
to be with you, and see you through.
This is my fate to leave you now,
my dread was this, to tell you how.
I’m going away, place unknown. 
The way I lived was not my own.
I am going, to ease my pain.
Letting you go, is my complain.
I am with you, with morning dawn.
Kissing with breeze until it’s gone.
My parting gifts to you my son,
to live your life, the way is fun.
Surrender to, the thing you love,
what measures love, grows above.
To get knowledge to find out why;
what is this life to you and I?
Me and you both, we are oneness.
There is no fear, to feel darkness.
I am going without goodbye,
Remember me the way I fly. 

2/16/16 Haloo

For: AJ

Copyright © Pashang Salehi | Year Posted 2016

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My Wish For You

I wish for you long lives together
With more sunshine days than stormy weather,
To always share your laughs and tears
Support each other through your fears.
And when things get rough, as they sometimes will
Take each others hand and climb that hill.
When life is good and you're on cloud nine,
Rejoice and be thankful that all is fine.
I pray your life together will be blessed
Always try to do your best,
Hug, love be faithful and strong,
May your journey together be full of song.
To one another always be true,
These are the things that I wish for you.

2nd June 2017

I wrote and read this in Church yesterday for the marriage of my daughter Lucy and son in lawTom. Such a magical day was had by all. Blessings to them.

Copyright © Elizabeth Kinch | Year Posted 2017

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Love Is Actually Commitment

Love is actually commitment,  you see,
not fluttering heart or tingle down your spine.
It’s adorned with true responsibility.
There’s no denying, its origin divine.

Truly seeks to care for one beyond just me.
The well- being of others, it will enshrine.
It nurtures, protects and acts as a buffer.
and if need be, it is willing to suffer.


Submitted for Love Is Actually Contest sponsored by John Anderson

Copyright © Carol Connell | Year Posted 2017

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When souls spark

come here my dear sky is so clear lets stay right here keep our hearts near i'll hold your hand so strong we'll stand i'll hold you tight guard like a knight gone is the rain so has the pain look at those eyes there's no more cries moon wipes your tears clouds take your fears look how stars charm keep you from harm my love lets dance soul's in a trance found love at last my heart beats fast soul feels a spark lights up the dark as our lips kiss feels like pure bliss when the morn comes sun plays his drums hear the birds sing what joy they bring at peace we lay such a grand day my mind feels tame found my twin flame Silent One Simple Musing 19 January 2018
An experiment poem with four words on each line, all which are one syllable.

Copyright © Silent One | Year Posted 2018

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Cantas en mi Corazon - Sing in my Heart - A Collaboration With Michael P Clarke

Cantas en mi Corazon 
Una Colaboración por Pandita Sánchez y Michael P Clarke

Spanish Version - Free Verse

Ven en mis brazos, tu templo tan cerca de mí,
Estoy perdido en tus ojos, la gloria del amor ahora veo.
Escucho la canción de tu corazón mientras estamos en el abrazo del amor,
Cuando en tu abrazo, sé que comparto la gracia de un ángel.
Ahora mi amado, yo saboreo tu glorioso amor,
Tus labios se encuentran con los míos mientras estamos en el Cielo.
Baila conmigo mi amor, de las estrellas de Dios no nos separaremos,
La canción del amor es la canción que canta en mi corazón.

Mi querido, en tus brazos amorosos estoy libre 
para florecer como la rosa preciosa que yo estaba destinada a ser. 
Un mago del amor, sabes cómo encender mi corazón, 
el sabor de tus labios me revuelve con un deseo primitivo. 
Amor de mi vida, eres mi única gran pasión, 
anhelo tus abrazos porque eres mi adicción divina. 
Contigo bailaré entre las estrellas y nunca nos separaremos, 
la canción de nuestro amor es la canción que canta en mi corazón. 

Sing In My Heart
A Collaboration by Pandita Sanchez &  Michael P Clarke

English Version - Rhyme

Come into my arms, your temple so close to me,
I am lost in your eyes, love's glory I now see.
I hear your heart's song as we stand in love's embrace,
when in your embrace,I know I share an angel's grace.
Now my beloved, I do taste your glorious love,
your lips meet mine, as we stand in Heaven above.
Dance with me my love, from God's stars we shall not part,
the song of love is the song I sing in my heart.

My darling, in your loving arms I am free,
to flourish as the precious rose I was meant to be.
A magician of love, you set my heart on fire,
the taste of your lips stirs me with primeval desire. 
Love of my life, you are my one great passion,
I crave your embrace for you are my divine addiction. 
With you I will dance among the stars and we will never part, 
the song of our love is the song that sings in my heart.


Note: Mike wrote the 1st stanzas in both versions, while I wrote the 2nd stanzas in both versions.

Thank you my friend, Mike for inviting me to collaborate with you on this special piece and for inspiring me with your wonderful spirit and words!

Copyright © Pandita Sanchez | Year Posted 2017

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Love Can

Love can hurt, and Love can heal Love can pierce, and Love can seal Love can cool, and Love can burn Love can calm, and Love can churn Love can soothe, and Love can sting Love can take, and Love can bring Love can go, and Love can stay Love can keep, and Love can pay Love can free, and Love can bind Love can lose, and Love can find Love can kill, and Love can raise Love can numb, and Love can craze Love is that, and Love is this It's a wound and it's a kiss Love is all it's meant to be Love is good when you're with me Love is splendid when it's true Love is at its best in you! Eileen Manassian

Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2017

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Just Another Valentine

Countless hearts and roses fall for sake of heeding Cupid's call ...
          And yet I fail for phrasing, new, imparting fresh, my "I love you"
                    (For poets, past, have said it all) ...

Perchance I'll find the words inside your hazel gaze, quite starry-eyed
          The limpid peepers, fair and fierce, that pity, not, the heart they pierce
                    (Or pulses hurried, closed or wide) ...

Could be, the words hide in your grin, and dance, demurely, with your chin
          Coaxed to shine, as sound is swirled, (much like your smile), to warm the world
                    (Dusted, soft - a touch of sin) ...

Perhaps the terms lie in your shape - the curves, sublime, to finely drape
          That, placed in motion, thus defy all other graces brought to eye
                    (And leaving countless jaws agape) ...

Maybe the phrase lies in your hair - soft, tawny strands of tresses, fair
          Or on your skin, so silken - chaste, the unseen places, meant to taste
                    (Adorned in only moonlight, rare) ...

Or maybe, found in ALL of these, the words to bring me to my knees
          In reverence of the reasons, true, that consecrate the wonder, YOU
                    (And set my sifting heart at ease) ...

But, I think I'm far more apt to find the words to phrase this Valentine
          In things that senses can't impart, the YOU abiding in your heart ...
                    Caring, thoughtful, sure, and kind ...

A sense-of-humor and artful mind - dark and light and grey, combined
          The body, heart and soul refined of all that I have e'er consigned ...
                    Yes, now my words ... are Valentined.

* SEVENTH PLACE in the "Valentine's Day" Poetry Contest, Cecelia Hopkins-Drewer, Sponsor. *

* EIGHTH PLACE in the "A Romantic Valentine" Poetry Contest, Emile Pinet, Sponsor. *

* FIRST PLACE in the "Love Poem - Rhyme Only" Poetry Contest, Laura Loo, Sponsor. *

Copyright © Gregory R Barden | Year Posted 2018

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A Forever Kind of Love

If I could,
I would love you each day for the rest of my life as if there were no more tomorrows.

If I could,
I would show you the shear rhythmic splendor of a true heart that yearns for only you.

If I could,
I would wrap you securely in my rugged loving arms and whisper baby your heart is safe with me, never again will it be broken or shattered by callous thoughtless fools who never knew your true worth.

If I could,
I would unleash a raging storm of passion in loving waves caressing every part of your luscious body ebbing just long enough to fulfill your every desire until you fall weak from the rapture of my love.

If I could
I would make you my queen of love dropping to my knees to devour your succulent flower until your back arches, your eyes roll back, and your screams of unbridled ecstasy rape the night’s quiet.

If I could,
I would make a foolish boyish attempt to be your greatest hero by being your anything and everything.

If I could,
make your heart love me like mine loves you for only a single day I would treasure each second.

If I could,
make you mine I will have captured the scarred unicorn and turned my greatest fantasy into a reality.

If I could,
I would change everything that separates our two restless hearts just so an us could be a possibility.

If you let me,
I would love what’s left of you even after more men have left you scarred and broken on the floor. I would then spend the rest of my days trying to love your shattered tear soaked heart back together.

If you let me,
I would knowing your life was coming to an end lift you up in my loving arms and say not yet baby one chapter has not yet been written and it may never be unless the last dance is mine and only mine.

If you let me,
I would show you the one love you have never known, a forever kind of love.

Copyright © Kim Morrison | Year Posted 2016

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Love Speech

Please tell me about the existence of time
Is it meant for you or what I want as mine
Would you savor every minute meant for you
Will you compromise our life built for two

Come close, feel this heart beating for you
The only movement inside I compare to eternity
With every savoring minute, I make room for more
My love is proof of existence of time

A collaboration with SKAT A:

Copyright © ... Gigno | Year Posted 2016

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Never Goodbye

Love is your feeling in my heart;
   love is my spirit in your soul,
and even when we're far apart, 
   we are together as a whole.

Our love is felt within so deep; 
   we see each other seemingly
with inner magic, that can sweep 
   beyond what eyes can really see.

So as we part for now my dear, 
   goodbyes for us will not be said.
You'll feel me in your heart so near; 
   I'll hold you close inside my head.

You'll live within my soul all day; 
   within your soul each night I'll lie.
Just close our eyes, and here we stay,
   and never have to say goodbye.

Sandra M. Haight

~2nd Place~
Contest: Goodbye
Sponsor: Nayda Ivette Negron
Judged: 09/28/2016

~2nd Place~
Contest: Quote Me Rumi ~ Never Goodbye
Sponsor: Silent One
Judged" 12/03/2015

Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2015

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And I Do Love You So

And I Do Love You So
Like redemptive rain, you came into my life washing away an arid desert of lonely pain. With heart and arms wide open, you nurtured me with unconditional love, creating an oasis of joy so sublime.
Your constant love, passion, and devotion set my spirit free from the dark shadows and gray clouds that use to haunt me. Your enthralling essence, like a raging fire continues to arouse and ignite my senses, completely absorbing me…and I’m crazy about you!
Because of you, Beloved One, my world is colored with beauty and sunshine, and every season smiles like eternal spring time. Like a Bird of Paradise, I blossom and bloom, dancing on golden sunbeams, and floating to the moon on one hundred rainbow balloons…
For you love me and I do love you so!

Copyright © Pandita Sanchez | Year Posted 2016

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If I Could

If I could,
...I'd stroll with you in a lovely Autumn wood
and gather every golden leaf to save them in a book
on each one we'd write our dreams and all our special thoughts
to read throughout our lifetime of the joys that we've partook.

If I could,
...I'd climb the highest mountain I can find
and reach into the heavens, to take down every star
I'd put them in a velvet box and keep them by my side
to light your darkest midnight in your search for who you are.

If I could,
...I'd find a stream, a gentle babbling brook,
and squirrel away each precious stone, each memory we've made,
each pebble strewn across your life to keep you warm and safe,
and gentle thoughts of you and I, will make you unafraid.

If I could,
...I'd ride a wave from Auckland to Peru
and capture every pearl I can, with love I will imbrue,
I'd weave them with a thread of gold and keep them in a bag
and write upon a golden tag, "This wisdom's just for you."

If I could,
...when time draws nigh and life is near its end,
and when your final tear drop begins to fill your eye
I'll lie myself beside you and hold you in my arms,
with tender touch, my soft warm lips will kiss your tear drop dry.


If I could,
...lying there with bag and box and book
hand and hand in whispered hush, I promise that I'll try 
to speak of simple pleasures, and moments that we've shared
of dreams of us together as eternity goes by.


Copyright © James Inman | Year Posted 2016

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Sweet Jesus

On the day our eyes open to the prism of the sun Winter solitude would be gone. The avalanche of differences melts into nothingness. Through the same breath,through the same soul We would live again as one,no matter who we are No matter what the colour of our skin,straight or gay Innocent or once guilty,rich or poor Lawyers,doctors,prisoners or peasants. No matter what our politcal believes,nor our different religions. A catholic,a muslim,a buddhist,a hindu or a jew. On that day we would all wear identical dresses We would all be the significant other,because He has died and He has died for all.Jesus died for Peter,John and Judah For lazarus, and Maria Magdalene.Jesus died for me He has died for you,for him,for her,and even for them. He shed his last drop of blood and painful cry for each and every name engraved upon his father's hand-palm. He was born to die,but its not death that we celebrate We celebrate His life,because we believe in life We celebrate His forgivness,because we experienced the beauty of forgivness,the serenity,the return of blissful joy. And we embrace the ever present love Because it is the gift of love that He bestowed on us. Jesus was born to die,but He was born to rise Upon death He Has risen,through His death we survived. Because of Him in the darkness,along the labyrinth of our night There will always be the little flicker of a candle filling our hearts with hope and warming light.

Copyright © Charmaine Chircop | Year Posted 2017

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Trust Me Baby This Is Love


All she had wanted was a red, red rose,
That would quell the love of that handsome man, 
Alas! The rose tree was in winter's throes,
Unable to birth a rose of her plan;

So she said she will sing the whole night long,
With her heart against the thorn of that tree,
"Love is greater than life", rang out her song,
As her life blood fashioned his love ruby;

Yet, when her heart burst out in pain thereof,
When the crimson petals slowly opened,
He was not there to see her die for love,
Nor did he feel that love with blood deepened;

"Trust me baby, this is love," her last breath,
He never found out his rose was her death.


Copyright © Jo Daniel | Year Posted 2017

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True Love

The one thing that all humans crave most of all is the feeling of being loved by a person that you love too nothing else will do that much is true it feels great when someone loves you there’s no reason to feel blue for your lonely heart has been given the one thing that all humans crave most of all. (Non rhyme-Andaree)

Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2017

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I would take a bullet

My love for you is true and has no bounds,
you are my friend, my life, you are my rock,
I adore your voice your melodic sounds,
even when you sneer and angrily mock,

when you need me I will always be there,
without you I would be nothing at all,
your the only one in my life I share,
when I'm in trouble your the one I call,

how or where we live has no consequence,
as long as we're together, we both care,
whether  rich or poor makes no difference,
no one can take what we've got, we're a pair,

your hurting so am I, I will show it,
for you I will always take a bullet.

Copyright © Roy Pett | Year Posted 2017

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Exquisite Anguish

(The sad sea greets me, ebb and flow)

Why do I fancy heartache so?
It isn't pleasant, sweet or fun
It carries not, a buoyed charm
No sullied mirth to e'er disarm
Assigns no blessing when it's done
Still I contend to leave it go
(And feign aversion, lest it show)

Perhaps I've reached my own accord
Accepting as the status-quo
This melancholy gag reflex
To all that dimmer deeds can vex
And while the urge still pushes so
It's shadows that I'm pushing toward
(Salvation's scabbard, short a sword)

Perchance love's residue still stains
When love is lost, the breathing soul
Seeks refuge in a heavy heart
To savor grief with joy apart
Losing that which made it whole
Instills the worth of passion's pains
(Left to embracing what remains)

I doubt I'll come to understand
Why now-and-then a heart can break
Yet prove to flood you, bittersweet
With joy and sorrow mixed, replete
Such sad delight, this blessed ache
Left with what our hearts remand
True love sifting through our hand

(I scratch "I miss you" in the sand)

Copyright © Gregory R Barden | Year Posted 2017

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Love versus Lust

Love is the one-time experience that cannot be measured, described or forgotten while lust needs innovation to be boasted about and the other is dumped... Love is the sensation for lifetime while lust leaves room for others... Love is hugged and to be lived with ever after consummation but lust leaves you wanting for more... Love fills you with a sweet sensation to be complete while lust leaves you empty and drained with a hollow in your heart and soul... Love gives you a reason to live while lust leads to self-destruction... Love gives you something to cherish throughout life while lust makes you bitter and revengeful... Love makes you beautiful while lust makes you ugly... And, Love makes you human while lust makes you inhuman!

Copyright © Sunita U.D Palawon | Year Posted 2017

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The Rascal

The Rascal

Artless flirtation glints across lush ballroom scene,
Pricking my sin-rent soul to acknowledge
Base weakness known enough to roundly demean
An examined heart held house-arrest hostage.

Pure cherished's essence soon stemmed this tide,
Foiling my ebbing nature to slip again, away,
As hostess to unerring love only you provide
Impelling that my me will only know your sway.

Jealousy rears not an eye to tear
Anon limitless adoration rests in peace
Held firm within size six hands so dear,
Fostering care that shall never find release.

Would to risk your wrath enduring such gross loss
Could never overcome that ever-after destroying cost.

Copyright © Wayne Kingston | Year Posted 2017

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Picture Of Painted Pain

Taking the worn path , he'd taken so many times before
To his one and only true love, he will always adore
His destination marked Riekers, sprinkled with fresh snow
After five years even if blind, he'd know where to go
Looking at the marble stone, her flowers still in his hand
Made his chest ache with a heaviness, he couldn't stand
His eyes teared up,then the tears streamed down his face
This is where his demons lived, this was the place
Today was not for them, he had something to her to say
"Baby I'm back again! Do you remember what's today?"
"It's when you gave to me a gift, one the greatest of all!"
"Also when you left me, after telling me to stand tall"
"Leaving me but not alone, you left with me one other life!"
"Our baby girl turned five today! But still I crave my wife!"
"Each day that passes, she reminds me more of you!"
"Her eyes and hair, down to her dimpled smile too!"
"I want to thank you for all the joy you brought to me!"
"Plus our baby girl, I still bounce upon my knee!"
He thought it would get easier, through the many years
He placed her flowers down, unable to hold back the tears
"Goodnight my love! I'll be back, but now I must go!"
A cold wind seemed to kiss his cheek, as it began to blow
It felt as if she caressed his face, to say "I Love You"
Smiling still in tears, he whispered "Forever I Do Too!"

Contest: Poems That Painted a Picture 2

Sponsored by: Silent One


Copyright © Brenda Chiri | Year Posted 2017

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Winter Blues - A Photo, Faded

So close, you were skin to my flesh,
     Marrow to my bones ...
          Suffusing my being and breath
               As the elements that course through my veins.

Once, you whispered me ... tender,
     That the only time you adored your own reflection
          Was when you saw it ... in my eyes,
               For then ... then, you were close enough ...

To me. With me. For me.
     We spoke often of our intimacy ...
          So near, so deep, so much as ONE,
               That we almost felt alone ...

An individual spirit, solitary ...
     When we met at THAT place, merged in passion ...
          A sensual singularity, exquisite,
               Close as souls can or could or will ever be ...

Colors blended ... threads woven, enmeshed ...
     A delicate tapestry of visceral emotion and desire.
          Now ... I see your picture ... there ...
               Your life and circumstance, (and love), as it is now ... 

And your eyes - those amazing eyes - hold not a glint of what was ...
     Thirty-five years, and you have purged me, complete.
          I stare deep - as deeply as I know - and see, in horrid grief and longing ...
               A stranger.

* SECOND PLACE in the "Free Verse: Winter Blues" Poetry Contest, Laura Loo, Sponsor. *

Copyright © Gregory R Barden | Year Posted 2017

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Half of Being A Loving Whole

We are only half until were whole
I thought I was before we met  
Now I know how whole can feel
If I could step back into time     
To find you before you do her
I can't and that's what hurts 
Destined to live life as only half
I have no regrets in finding you 
Showed me what true happiness could be
Even though the times not right at least I know
Good man that you are, must love me from afar
It won’t keep me warm at night, but it will my heart
Our crazy love is in the multiverse
Until the next life that we share
Just hold me forever in your heart
As I hold you deep in mine
Because I know I must let you go

Once I asked you “Why is one’s greatest love hurt the most?
“How your greatest joy be the worst pain in your life?”	
Your reply “The irony of life makes it worth living!”
“Pain begets pleasure it’s the cycle of life!”
I asked, “Is it possible for a Happily Ever After, my love?”
Your reply “Perhaps but it comes with a price!”
Not understanding then. Now I fully comprehend

If you ever find in life yourself when you cant go on
Reach out to me I’m forever here until dead and gone! 

Copyright © Brenda Chiri | Year Posted 2018