Sorry For Her Poems | Examples
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When I awoke this morning
My love you weren't here
I doubt you ever do return
That is what I truly fear
If only you'd come home to me
I'd hold you dearly in My embrace
Kiss you softly on your forehead
And wipe the tears from your face
I've already forgiven you for leaving
I hope that you can forgive me
I pushed you away with my temper
This is my fault anyone can see
But I realized your love is better
Then getting loud to have control
There will be no more outburst
Think of all the happiness they stole
The air in my lungs is less important
Then you being here in my life
I'm sorry for every tear you cried
I'll be a better husband for you my wife
Miss piglet is at it again,
her blonde wigs, here we go,
her jealousy it always shows.
Her clothes are tight,
her lashes are glued,
she loves to fight and throwing her shoes.
Her claim to fame was loving a frog,
he thought she was crazy,
and away he dodged.
She loved her bon, bons
she guzzled her liquor,
her piggy temper flowed even quicker.
Her oinks and squeals,
her high heels,
her red lips and long piggy tail.
She always blamed him,
he was always wrong,
I somehow felt sorry for that poor little frog.
"ribbit, ribbit, ribbit, and an oink or two"
Come over and sit next to me
I saved this seat for you
My eyes are pleading quietly
Hoping that you do
I'll keep my hands here on my lap
But if you only knew
How much they want to know your feel
To convert it from a view
Now I might try to orchestrate
An accidental touch
It wouldn't be too obvious
Nor would it be too much
A simple reach across your arm
Made to look unplanned
Or I could stand and help you sit
And offer you my hand
Perhaps "coincidentally"
I'll brush you as I kid
And then apologetically
Say sorry that I did
Or I could sit and just enjoy
The fact that you are near
Moments like those mean so much
I hold them all so dear
I like to write you poems every single day
So many things to tell you, so many things to say
I'm sorry if the theme of love tends to be so much
Of what I rhyme and reason in my words as such
It's just that you to me are more than just the cat's meow
And if I had my druthers someday would be right now
I hope that I don't anger you or make you mad at me
But if I do please tell me and I will stop this spree
Of words and rhymes, the fountain flows, not seeming to run dry
And I am not surprised or shocked how come that is, or why
It's because I write these things for you, the woman I adore
And these are just small poems, I could render so much more
But I will be content as such with what I now can give
I hope you'll always want me to for as long as you will live
Sometime years ago, we met in a place
In a gloomy alley of maze
Groping you are in the dark
You grabbed my arm and yark
I wondered who you are?
Still you pulled me in and hugged me
Scared of the dark you are
But I understand and stood like a bar
Then you pushed your body away from me
Saying you're sorry for clobbering me
"That's fine!" I said
I asked your name and you said,
"I wish to have somebody like you!"
I blushed because I felt what's inside of you
I gave you my name and you gave me yours
Since then, we never parted like oars.
"HAPPY VALENTINE'S Everyone!"
(Prosebite)
I can’t imagine, I can’t imagine how such loss feels.
She was your baby, your life, your daughter, your everything that means.
I send you my love, my hugs, my thoughts to you and your family.
I am so sorry you lost your daughter. Though I didn’t know her I know she was a woman of pure beauty.
For Charlotte.
I wear this smile just for you,
It's fake and hurts for me to do.
All the times she did it too,
Wore that smile while black and blue.
The way I act as if nothings been,
Makeup I wear, it protects him.
The tears washed away what I hid,
Those pretty blues above my eyelid.
My lip it swells like a blooming rose,
The blood has dried inside my nose.
How can you look at me and not say,
You're sorry for making me look this way.
It hurts me knowing It'll all fade away,
Except for the smile that forever stays.
His ego got bruised just like my face,
When I decided to walk away.
You Say (You'll Love Tomorrow)
Were here to today
And yesterday's gone
The us in between is an always
Like a season, a second
(A song)
All alone, we will
Struggle with silence
With a sweetness
Without any smiles
The miles say
Whey're for today
With a mystery
(But just for a while)
You say You'll Love Me
I'm sorry, the lessons
Are without any plans
My hands have me
Here for a moment
Without an "withouts"
(Or "ands)
So love tomorrow
Is silly
Like freckles on
Somebodys face
The pace is just
Walk with empty
And leave me
No reasons
(To trace)
NEW ADAM AND NEW EVE---
So if I go on and love you
Chances are you will honor
Honor God with your presents
Of your beauty ever present
As you present yourself to me
Be ever so loving, ever so lovingly
Caring together we're, we will be sharing
Sweet praises of victory
Just you and me
Together on this plane
Just you and me
On earth like Adam and Eve
So to get it out of the way
This now I will say
Before we yoke up
I am sorry for those future things that I did
So if I go on and love you
Chances are you will honor
Honor God with your presents
Of your beauty ever present
As you present yourself to me
Been searching for a help mate awhile
I'm glad I came by
Now I be the New Adam and you'll be my New EVE;
2/5/19
I'm Stuck
Help
I'm stuck.
What the fork?
A pigs mucky
Her belly of pork.
Snorted this way
and that.
We rocked in,
and rolled one song.
That's it.
Didn't I say that,
no more?
Stop.
No more chewing the fat
for old time's sake,
and everything went wrong.
How can it?
Leave it to my seeing eye dog
in finding it's way.
How can the balloon pop?
Now she's pregnant.
Brought water to a drought
and now I'm stuck.
All because of a plastic fork,
life's gone amok.
My wife
my sweet wife
I'm sorry
of throwing
our lives
down
her drain.
connie pachecho
8/27/17
Apart from works of art,
And the speed I might possess,
Have you ever thought,
That I truly am the best?
All I ever want,
Is for love to grow and last.
I'll withdraw my heart,
Should it never come to pass.
I'd like to fall in love;
Could we love each other back?
I'm fighting mind and heart,
For love I hope to have.
Let's not fall apart,
If together we should be.
I'm sorry if you've not,
Ever seen the best of me.
Now I Know
By Curtis Johnson
Some things in life are too hard to swallow, I guess
And there are others that seem impossible to digest
I just called to let you know,
I should have never let you go
If I could just hold you in my arms today,
I would never let you slip away
I know that my time for you may have passed
I also know that it’s my fault that we didn’t last
I know now that you are the one that God did send
I’m just so awfully sorry that I never knew it then
02/2007cjPS(A possible song for whomever appropriate)
The poem ‘I Hope This Poem Can, What I Can’t’
Was a heartfelt attempt at closure,
If I knew where, I’d send it in an instant.
Someone knows how to deliver, for sure.
But I fear it’s not what they want,
‘Cause they had plans for my soul’s future,
And I told them, “I have doubts, go pound sand!”
Miffed and upset, anyone might deny a wound suture.
I’m sorry to disappoint, but I had to be a man.
If you had a missive that could possibly cure,
Wouldn’t you make sure it got to the correct hand?