Long Friendshipme Poems
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In every step in my life I take
She stands with me
No mistake
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She loves me more
Than the rain that falls
Her love is so big
So I can’t fall
She stays standing by the corner there
I tell her: why did the smile changed its place
She calls a headache
That I wish won’t last
I talk to her, sing & dance
She is like my opened heart
My secrets are hers
No other recalls
Her eyes are black
Like the night
Her face is bright like the light
Sometimes I see black things under her eyes
She says a lack of sleep caused all that
I’m sure fate didn’t get us well
But we were the teachers
And he was the pupil that was improving so well
There was a time no long ago,
When I felt like I wasn't Love,
A time when the people who was my blood made me feel inferior,
But somewhere along that road I found friends ,
Who accepted me and made me feel like family,
They understood me and listened to me.
I could recall locking myself in my room ,
Most of the time,
Depressed and frustrated,
I listened to music to keep me sane,
I wanted to be happy nothing more ,nothing less,
But it was to much to ask for.
I finally got the courage and left home.
To find my happiness and my purpose.
Along that journey the people who entered ,
Left a permanent mark on my heart,
And they will always be there for standing by my side,
Through thick and thin days.
Form:
To Kevin
When I sit and think of times gone by.
I think of friends, who made me fly.
To greater heights up in the sky.
I think of you and all you've done.
The good times, sad ones, and all the fun.
Of anyone ever in my life.
You make me smile, amid all the striff.
We talk about our lives.
We talk about our loves.
We talk about our loved ones watching us from far above.
There`s nothing you can`t tell me.
And nothing I've not told you.
We have cried each others tears.
And laughed uncontrollably through the years.
And now I say to you, my dearest friend.
Kevin, I Love You for everything you've ever said.
And everything you've ever done.
And most of all just for being my number One Friend.
Form:
It would be my pleasure sir
Because I do know how much it hurts
Can I be the relieve to your hurt and pain
Because we are one of the same
I've been threw it, and it hurt like hell
You could let me be your new pal
Wouldn't that be swell
I would do my best to be there
Because I am that type of female that cares
If you just broke up with your girl
Are just lost your job
Are whatever it may be
I would understand you see
Cause some of everything done happen to me
So I can be your new friend
And you can tell me about your problems
And maybe I can help solve it
Because that is the type of female I am
The kind that really do care
Form:
I once lived next door to a girl whom I seldom saw
Even at ten years old, of her I was in awe
She played a lot by herself in the attic of her house
Befriending animals of every kind, I think she had a mouse
I watched her go to dancing class, her raven hair in bows
My face pressed against the glass, smudges left by my nose
I couldn’t get her to notice me; I guess we both were shy
And I couldn’t muster up the courage, please don’t ask me why
She always carried around a book; I think it was full of poems
My eyes spied her going into the woods, where often she would roam
I could sometimes hear on summer nights, music from her room
I dreamed about her as my bride and about me as her groom
Years went by and we moved away never having really met
Thirty years since that time, but her angelic face I’ll never forget
“Connie” is what they called her, but I think “Constance” she did prefer
Funny how every now and then, I still stop and think of her
Flirt with me. Flirt with me.
Can’t you see,
I want you to flirt with me?
Share with me an erotic fantasy.
Talk sexually and explicitly. Flirt with me.
Bat your eyes,
Lick your lips,
Secretly touch me with your fingertips.
Wink at me,
Bump into me,
Flash me some skin when nobody else can see.
Whisper sweet nothings in my ear,
Tell someone I’m sexy when I can overhear.
Flirt with me.
Verbally and physically, flirt with me.
I know
You know
How to use an innuendo,
Text me,
Email me,
Attach a picture with nudity.
In a crowd, get me all alone,
Be provocative on the phone.
Near your husband give me a subtle touch
That makes it impossible for me not to blush.
Flirt with me. Can’t you see I want you to flirt with me?
Save me from life’s banality,
Tell me things you want to do to me.
Even knowing it will never be,
I’d love to have you flirt with me.
Flirt with me.
Back and better to be together
With Phyllis Babcock my mother Theresa,
She is so refreshing like coca-cola
And really medicinal like African cola.
Back and better for James Fraser Mr highlander,
For poet destroyer, please don't destroy me
Could you be my builder?
Dear Dr. Ram, i still hail your nib,
Where's Royal Trevino? i always know you.
Constance la France is a silent night
There's power in silence,
Show me Andrea Dietrich, the currency in
My wallet.
Did anyone see Sara Kendrick? am looking
For her with a microscope,
Sydney Hall, Mr mad poet, take pity on me,
Am only a cool guy...
Deborah Guzzi is an enlightening haiku,
Hello John loving, you set a pace of love,
Annalise Brigham, the Caribbean beauty,
JSLambert Esquire, your ink is melodious.
Carolyn Devonshire, thanks for being there,
Audrey Carey, carry me all along,
Dorris culverhouse, you're a rare gem,
Dane Ann smith Johnson, how i miss you so.
Is that nette onclaud? i salute your talent,
Garri La Budda, a builder of lines
Carol Brown you are always a mentor.
oh! Linda Marie... sweet Marie,
You're a crown, a mother crown,
Am back and better for poetry soup.
(This is a fictional poem)
You lost your family and you have your gun aimed at your head.
You don't want to go on living, you'd much rather be dead.
You are in a lot of pain as tears roll down your cheeks.
You think you can't face a future that seems so bleak.
But I'm telling you as a friend.
This doesn't have to be the end.
When your family died, it broke your heart and your spirit.
I tried to say words that could comfort you but you didn't want to hear it.
You think you are all alone but that isn't true.
You still have me and I'll always be there for you.
If you pull that trigger, you will end it all.
In my eyes that would make you very small.
What you need to understand is that there's a silver lining in every cloud.
You just handed the gun to me and you have made me very proud.
You know everything about me,
No matter what it may be.
My little quirks that annoy you
And yours that bother me.
We agree to disagree on things,
I guess thats not so bad.
Through all the good and hard times,
You're the best friend I ever had!
You know the things I like to do.
The games I like to play.
And when I'm feeling kind of blue,
You know just what to say.
You make me laugh all the time,
And you don't even have to try.
You don't even know how funny you are,
And this I'll tell you why.
When I'm with you, you are yourself.
You never act for me.
You always keep things very real.
You tell me how it should be.
You always have something to say.
Whether I'm gonna like it or not.
It doesn't matter at all to me,
Because I love you a lot!
Form:
In my garden flourish many blooms that make me feel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . GOOD
Among them thrive those lovely ones I've named as my best. . . . . . . . . . FRIENDS
Come rain or shine, those special ones stand, brilliant where they. . . . . . . ARE
Some blooms, though sweet, don't bring me such delight. they are not. . . .BRIGHT
It's only in fair weather they emerge as sunshine. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . FLOWERS
Others dull and some with drooping petals, I can see . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .IN
my small park, and though each blossom has its place, it's still. . . . . . . . . MY
colorful and cheery friends, the blooms I most admire in my. . . . . . . . . . .GARDEN
inspired by Dane Ann Smith-Johnson's "End Line Word" contest