Commitment Poems - Poems about Commitment

Excerpt from Resonance of the Soul – Flowers and Harmonics. This poem appears in the soon-to-be-published anthology, published by IEME LLC, and coming soon to Amazon and major bookstores. It is also featured on YouTube, bringing its words to life through spoken expression. When a man loves you, truly loves you, he will love you back...

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Bubbling with triumphant mirth then weeping midst frustration… heart strives to strike a balance between composure and chaos… projecting strength under grace while anchored by prayer not to fall… ...

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Love's proximity surprised me, In my own state, a gem I'd see. Christy Ola, humble and kind, Unique nature, beauty one of a kind. Her heart beats not for wealth's gold, But inner beauty, talents to behold. She'd sacrifice time, talent, and might, A love that's patient, loyal, shining bright. As she approached, I asked with glee, "Do you love me?" Her smile said...

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40 years passed ...

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Dedicated to My Blessing, Timothy Lee, with Endless Love Loving me includes a two-for-one, challenging package because I love and care for my grown, special-needs son. He said his love’s sincerity held my son in its reality. Loving him revealed my heart’s innate, soulmate measure, and the tenderness two honed hearts can lovingly render. Happiness surged and rose through my flesh,...

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we took each other's hand the two of us in love we headed toward the rainbow holding our breath hoped for the best walking blind into the future not knowing what we'd find posted on March 23, 2025...

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She served him tea and fed him his favorite snack, And also kept a bouquet of roses in his closet's rack, Yet he walked away without looking at them even once, And she felt betrayed by one of her loved ones. Yet, one day, when he was attacked my a robber, She ran-up to save him while his girl walked...

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i love you but you need to want to stay sometimes love is merely not enough i have needs too posted on March 6, 2025...

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The Writing of Poetry Is A Sacred Commitment - - - - - That's how you have to look at it if you're a serious Poet You've got to take a Vow to Poetry, as if you're married to it. In a sense you are But it comes with it's benefits and moments of ecstasy, satisfaction deep down in your Soul You would never have believed that life can be...

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Consecration of all I do; Mindful of whom I’m subject to. It’s in devotion, not earning. The fires of commitment burning. Holy Spirit, a living flame, Raised Christ from the dead, unrestrained. Palpitations of heart, yearning. The fires of commitment burning. Born again by the same power. Seated in heavenly bower. With sanctification, learning; The fires of commitment burning. With intention to act rightly, Bride of Christ, lamp...

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A bond we pledge, both firm and true, Through the trials vast and fleeting days, To walk the path as chosen few, A bond we pledge, both firm and true. Through storm and calm, we still renew, Our steadfast vows, life's tangled maze, A bond we pledge, both firm and true, Through the trials vast and fleeting days....

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Take my hand and let the tingle that sent a shiver up my spine when our fingers first touched spread throughout my entire being until I shudder with pleasure in the joy of two bodies becoming entwined Take my heart and let the joy that your humor brings send me into fits of laughter until...

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Am I weak because I confess my deepest traumatic experiences with you? Are you less of a man because you can’t understand the things I been through? When all I knew was to be strong and hide everything inside, yet I confessed my darkest moments with you. You proceeded to tell me I’m of age now...

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At sixteen, I heard the tale of Qays the Madman. I laughed as it was told, wondering, How can one be so vulnerable of heart, To let someone hold it carelessly, Like a child clutching fragile glass? "Grow up and see," they said, "How life can turn meaningless As wearing high heels for a hike." So I grew, and the laughter faded, A humbled...

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She sat unnoticed in the corner, Strumming her guitar with quiet fervor. Her name was called, and like a spark, She ran toward us, youthful and stark. Her hair, untamed, yet free with flair, A boyish shirt and casual air. Slimmed face, petite, with Asian eyes, A modest flower beneath open skies. Like a seed, her presence grew with time, February passed, an ordinary...

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