Long Bond Poems
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Three Months with You
Three months ago, you came into my days,
With laughter like sunlight and gentle ways,
Since then the hours have danced in your glow,
And time with you has taken it slow.
Three months of smiles, of stories and touch,
Of learning each other, of feeling so much,
You’ve turned simple moments into sweet art,
And carved out a home inside of my heart.
You’re the calm in my storm, the spark in my flame,
Since you asked for a lighter, nothing’s been the same,
In every glance, in each word that you say,
You colour my nights and brighten my day.
So here’s to the start of a beautiful ride,
With you walking always right by my side,
Three months in love and just getting started,
With a bond that’s deep and open hearted.
Ayla you’re magic, you’re warmth, you’re true,
And I’m lucky every day to be loving you.
I AM
A Father.
A Son.
A Brother.
None are just titles.
I live those titles every day through my actions.
I am successful at those roles every day.
I possess unconditional unwavering love .
I AM
A Director
My profession as much as my titles defines me.
It is not just my career it is my love.
Directing theatre has my unconditional unwavering love.
I am successful at this role every day.
I AM
defined by my actions.
I act on my beliefs.
I AM
defined by my beliefs.
I believe in the fiber of someone's character
not their words,
in their intent not just their actions.
Peoples needs are important to me not just my own.
I AM
committed to forgiveness,
Humans are basically good.
The forest is dense predators lurk in the shadows.
Fear plays too important a role in too many lives.
I help others rather than judge them negatively.
I believe
Even though the task ahead seems insurmountable
we will find our way through the black of these days.
People with completely different views can and do bond.
I believe
We must learn tolerance for without it we are lost.
I believe
in priorities
I do not give too much importance
to words and ideas.
I learn from nature
like the mighty oak
I can bend with the wind.
I prefer more round tables,
less round 'em up.
In less locks
more open doors,
in more heart
less knee jerks.
I have the strength to accept I die
the will to live every day.
I worry about the incredible suffering
exists away from North America.
I Am
Love
above all else
Love
It is about put up
or shut up.
I am anything but silent.
I Am
one of many
in the end
that is who
I Am.
06~11~2014
Sponsor: frank herrera
Contest Name:"I AM"
The universal force demands neither temple nor dogma,
It is raw kindness, love without condition.
To its creatures, it offers life —
And we, in return, owe it our reverence.
It is no distant concept:
Nature is that force.
It is her vast intelligence,
Her body spread across every grain of earth.
The ancients, in searing rites,
Offered their skin to warrior ants.
Their stings awakened the spirit,
And in pain, clarity was born.
The spirit, a fragile wanderer, strays.
Cracks open — and demons lie in wait.
But where they aim to sow harm,
They sometimes inject the antidote:
Their venom becomes medicine.
A strange alchemy between light and descent.
It is a silent pact, a mutual bond —
Heaven and hell,
Each gaining without harming the other.
Life thrives on this balance.
And we? What do we do?
Nature teaches without raising her voice.
She is the library of experience,
But few turn her pages.
Truth, she is heavy.
No machine, no crane
Can lift that burden in our place.
Health — the true kind — is torn from effort.
At times, sacrifice is the only cure.
Gentleness alone heals nothing.
Humanity struts,
Drunk on screens and grey matter,
Yet among the beasts,
It is the most lost.
If the Bible had been written for the animals,
Salvation would’ve been instant.
But man wanders,
Ever searching,
No longer knowing what he seeks.
Where Love Grew
Beneath the maple tree
is where our love first started to grow
Green buds of unblossomed love,
basking in the golden dappled light
of spring’s awakening
A sweet kiss given,
sweet as maple ...
given beneath the swaying branches
Dancing to the wind music of spring,
as you lullabied me with sweet whisperings
Under the unshaded maple tree
is where our love first began to seed,
and take root into the heart of me
Beneath the maple tree
is where your love started to grow inside of me
Your love lifted me above the branches so high
It took me beyond the expansion
of the bright blue sky
Lasting longer than time
marked in tree rings to be seen
For in the seed of growth came strength of bond
that flourished on soft emerald grass,
under the shaded maple tree
Through rain and sun,
all storms to pass
Our sweet whisperings of love do last
Within my heart, within my soul,
I am as tall as the maple tree with you
We are still dancing to the wind music
each spring anew
Beneath the maple tree
where our love grew
Heidi Sands collaboration with Freddie Robinson Jr.
3/10/17
We didn’t spend time —
we gave it.
Hour after hour,
because somewhere
we both knew
this wasn’t ordinary.
You were never
a way to forget someone.
Never a space filler.
Never a second choice.
You are the first thought
that warms my morning
and the last whisper
that stays before I sleep.
If I get protective,
it’s not control —
it’s love that doesn’t want
careless hands
near what it treasures.
I don’t want to cage you.
You’re meant to fly.
I just want to be
the sky you return to.
When life feels heavy —
expectations, pressure,
the fear of not being enough —
you are the only place
where I feel complete.
Not because you fix me.
But because with you,
I don’t feel broken.
I don’t need crowds.
I don’t need noise.
If you’re beside me,
I am not missing anything.
Whatever this bond is —
friendship, love, destiny —
it feels pure.
And if the world ever asks
what matters most to me,
I won’t hesitate.
It’s you.
Always you.
Now That I Have Won My Love's Heart
Now that I have won my love’s heart and trust,
I must prove myself as a worthy choice
And secure the fickle bond between us
When others challenge for her hand and voice.
They utter words to sway her opinion
And whisper sweet nothings into her ear
(To paint me as a loathsome perception),
Ready to move in and steal my treasure.
I do what I think is right and prepare
To do battle to defend my gained spoils.
Her beauty matches any found on Earth,
And I cherish her love throughout these toils.
This is the heart of the matter; do tell,
To know chivalry is alive and well.
Radar
My mind captures you
By your love enraptured
I have weakened
So defenseless
I am your transmitter
Your ideas’ searcher
On alert Loveflower
When I’m not with you
Day becomes night
Your love sweet dawn
Brings into my heart
Sugar crystals
In dazzling radiance
You are deliciousness
In bath of sunrays
A moving sentiment
In a sweet romance
Breathe in my vision
The seer of my eyes
Look at you through
The lens of my love
And then you realize
How beautiful you are
Nothing can beat my vision
In my heart‘s depiction
Portraying you with
The paintbrush of idolization
So charismatically soothing,
Fragile, altruistic, discerning
You are by all means
My top sui generis
So peculiar
Through the loop
Of my love radar
The solo man in the universe
The most luminous chrysoprase
You are the one and only
Inalterable phenomenon and glory
You are the rays of a fountain
Spraying on me joy
An avalanche of a mountain
Rolling me into snow
The light that emanates
From you is more vital
Than the morning glow
Rise and shine
My Beautiful Queen
My heart skips
A beat when I see you
It feels special
When I am with you
My days are like nights
When you’re not around
Your love brings
The sweet sunlight
Into my heart
The many moments we spend
And many more to come in life
You’re my reason and my strive
Stay in my heart as its special part
Words alone cannot describe
My love live until
from east Sun is rising
Until Earth rotate around it
Million thanks for your sunset
The most impetuous magnet
I could never resist
The most attractive
My Most Flashing King
As I prick up my ears
To the pitter patter on the roof
Your glittering smile is
Of a luminous morning’s proof
Always with you
For better or for worse
In the moment of
GOOD and EVIL
In contrition in bliss
….. in love’s worship
Meeting you has been
The highlight of my life
I aim tomorrows to diversify
This bond to intensify
Enchanted in exploring
Further reasons for loving
Your disarming glamour
Compassion and favor
Alluring sense of humor
Put a smile on my face
Filling me with awe
I am so much obliged
For you for being all,
What I could had asked for
In a woman and much more
"Just block out memory," the analyst tells me.
Yet images of my friend, emaciated, persist.
His last day - I scream at the nurse,
"More morphine! He needs more morphine!"
Suffering that contorts his body like the peel of
screeching tires.
"You're not family," the nurse shouts,
"that decision isn't yours!"
My friend slips off, de-masking pain.
His lost grip on everything he once controlled.
We worked together,
built things together.
Years melted into our bond like the unheard voices
of beggars welded to streets.
I gave the eulogy.
Tailored dignity.
Was it enough?
Our suffering is an open jar of preserves
- preserved when we remember loss
- preserved because memory (ever on the prowl)
sits on our doorstep
to pounce every time we walk out.
In the quiet corners of my heart,
Where pain and strength intertwine,
You lean on me, expecting much,
Unaware of the battles I silently fight.
Your eyes sparkle with dreams ahead,
Yet behind my smile, there's a hidden pain,
A struggle I bear with every breath,
Trying to stay strong through the strain.
I treasure our bond, our laughter shared,
But in the shadows, my illness persists,
Each day a challenge, a burden to bear,
Yearning for relief amidst the twists.
I want to share in your joy and hope,
To support you, be there by your side,
Yet know, my friend, I silently cope,
My strength tested, but I won't hide.
For in this journey, despite the illness' grasp,
In every ache, resilience unfurls,
To be the friend you need, steadfast,
Navigating life's unpredictable whirls.
Cherish these moments as we press on,
Together, enduring, hand in hand,
Through highs, lows, an unyielding bond,
Friendship's light, in our hearts, will stand.
By Innantia Magcanya
RAIN SOAKED HEART
We wished to seize that wonderful rainy day
smiling and standing face to face.
Our book of love wrote the preface
Our steps imprinted on wet muddy clay.
That wonderful rainy day we wished to seize
spending rorty moments under showers
amidst redolence of rain- soaked flowers.
Muse flaunting in intermittent breeze.
We wished to seize that wonderful rainy day
Raindrops on us slowly slipping dripping
We wandered wishfully on zigzag stepping
or stood close to each other nothing to say.
That rainy day we wobbled to hover.
Mesmerized odor of pretty petrichor
flashed a familiar comedic folklore.
telling thrilling story of cheerful lovers.
That rainy day we welcomed love to start.
Bond of sweet love tied two young souls.
Promise of joint journey aimed same goal.
Pearly passion oozing from core of heart.
10/29/18