Long Dying love Poems

The knight of knights, Sir Lancelot,
From far away in Camelot,
Went by a way that he knew not
And thus, by chance, spied Astolat
With sunset's gleam upon her tow'rs:
T'was there he met the maid Elaine,
With hair as...

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You wonder how our love has died
It’s murder...by MY hand
A Crime of Passion’s what it is
I hope you understand

I spilt the blood of dying love
Put sword in to the hilt
And now I wear my mourning...

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How in the world do you prepare a loved one for dying?
What if you as well as others have faithfully prayed
For your love one's healing? But instead of improving,
It only becomes much worse. And you...

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It is gone forever now, a swirling mote of dust, 
  above the hills and fields, memorial fleck of dying love, 
vanishing from tear swept sight, away from the world, 
  oh how...

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The wedlock rose!

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If our marriages are made in heavens, why are they broken in this world?

If we tie the knot for life, why so soon nothing is left to be said or heard?

You made me...

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The other two poems from my new blog...

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My, My How Illusions Have Ever Brighter Grown

 

Fading memories, sweet years further away flown

Of the here and now- seedings of future unknown

My, my how illusions have ever...

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Those deep caramelized eyes

hidden behind continuous cries

Days, weeks, months

sitting at his side

holding his hand

the one who held your heart

the one who made you his bride


Lost, deeply entranced in memories

Nights laying by the fire

Captivated by desire

Those...

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I lost too much of myself in love.
I gave all I had to give until what I was giving wasn’t enough.
He never asked for my heart
But he took it and much more before he decided...

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With utter dismay
I sank my red eyeballs 
Inside a dust filled pillow
I wept for her profusely 
I wept for my love 
For my love is still sick
Fourty five moons after

It was  fourty five moons
Still,,...

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there is no pain as bad as love's own death
when gone is the euphoric ecstasy
when joy of torrid love exhaled in breath
becomes the silent hum of constancy

no requiem so mournful can be heard
than that of...

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Back When, I Couldn't Walk I Had To Crawl

Back when, I couldn't walk I had to crawl
when that sad and low, you just cant be tall
Back when, life beat living hell out of me
when day...

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sitting watching the world go by,
wonder what happens when we die,
do we go to heaven above, 
or stay in the ground covered in dirt, 

do our ghosts walk around, 
or do they visit your home...

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Cowboys in the Badlands 

Out West, across the great divide
great open spaces oceans wide.
Beauty in these badlands does hide
everything fights us as we ride.

Last stop, was exciting wild Abilene
shot an hombre that was very mean.
Watched...

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It was fire.

Brought to life by a single spark.
Desire.
All consuming, all assuming, 
and never letting up.

We found passion, compassion, forgiveness and joy.
We found empathy, and loyalty, and lips that we could taste. 

We found a...

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I’d say I love you but that could change
I’d say I hate you but that would change
I’d say a million words if only they could fix us
I’d call you beautiful
I’d call you an angel
I’d speak...

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• I feel like I'm tangle'd in a net a few feet from the surface. The more I struggle to breathe, the more I fight to surface, the more tangle'd I become. I can see...

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In the Throes of Dying Love

In the throes of dying love, you’re a 
fallen angel, with no celestial saving grace.
Rose-tinted glasses shattered, you’re no longer 
my hero, just a stark-naked zero. 

You besmirch every passing...

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Tribute to my Husband 

Celebrating; Independence Day, this year,
brought on a whole new meaning for us,
for it was our last holiday together,
one I will always treasure.

I packed a picnic lunch for two,
our first and last...

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She was such a woman of intellect,
With just her brain, she could take anyone down.
With a razor sharp wit, that cut deep,
A stubbornness the like of I’d never seen,
Indeed, nor have I ever bore witness...

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So jaded, misappropriated, confused and lost. Fairly fairytales,
Lived, at what cost? Is nothing sacred anymore?

Modern day Cinderellas’ marry princes and are soon swept away by crocodiles 
with beguiling smiles.

Prince Charming, answers the call of false...

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crackling within the core
deeply burning
penetrating agony
torturing hell
pulsating burns
letting loose
in a broken heart

blinding weakness
hatred falling
inflicting torture
hounds of hell
howling unmercifully 
draining love
jeweled tears
of emotion
begin counting steps 
slowly downwards

a black abyss
within the pits
screaming darkness
dying love burns
in thunderbolts of...

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Lord I’m a sinner just passing through, 
I know you gave me lots of good to do.  
The devil has his kith and kin, making sure that we do sin, 
But yet my lord...

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I will be waiting, waiting for your kisses
at the shores where dreams once spurred reality,
trailing the gentle breeze of my lonely nite
to the streams where love splatters eternal bliss.
I will be waiting, waiting for your...

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My lips drip of the words
I want to express
Follow my hands
I’ll trace a map for us
On your skin
We will meet in the middle
Hands in hand
Colors overflowing
Our cups
The wands spinning out of control
Moving out of their...

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Love should be beautiful like the passion 
 flower, a long story behind the beautiful 
 passion flower, named after the passion 
 of Christ.. 

 Love should grow like the ever lasting 
 passion...

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