Long Girlfriend Poems
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My first test in what we shared
too easy and too perfectly paired.
The part of us that is immortal
ran holding hands through a portal,
quick to stumble and trespass upon
a duplex that kept the blinds drawn.
Your covenant before my time,
had me pray for that exception of mine,
but my ladder to Heaven with rungs of hope
couldn’t bear the weight of sin—no matter the slope.
So no from scripture to your mother,
from every hand we were to suffer,
fools bound in a tortured trust,
nothing was going to change the unjust.
Given the faith and a mind to discern,
but my wicked heart still welcomes your memory's return.
Its pulse echoes a buried refrain,
the hook on the end of a chain
will dangle this dream forever,
a rearview horizon’s tether
from our last day—these thirty years,
ghosts recite testaments of tears,
for it was only I or they, that cared.
I never found again, that shared.
A baby will be born; I don't know when.
I'll take care of them the best that I can.
I'll give them love and affection beyond tomorrow,
So I won't have to say, "Baby, I'm sorry."
I'll take care of them and give them everything
That the virtues of the world cannot bring.
Make every moment special so life brings them joy.
I will love every moment spent with them, whether it's a girl or a boy.
I’ll be able to raise them to not have any doubts
And teach them the truth of what life is all about.
So when they are married and living on their own,
It lets me know that we did everything right with the blessing from "The Father and The Son."
I look at the dreams that we built together
I see how our hearts were as light as a feather
I look into our past
And I see our future slip away fast
I stand defeated, broken and bruised
I feel how my heart screams I have been used
Yes I used you heart to love another
But our pain I will mask put it under a cover
Love just a word for the weak
Trust just a promise no one will keep
Leave me now to rot in my grave
A sharp knife to the heart is what you gave
My love for the love of me
Stay by my side, help me be free
I hold the scattered pieces in my hands
Blow them away, away like sand
I love you my love my truest one
Stand with me while my tears dry do not run….
Stay with me for I am defeated
Stay with me until my healing is completed
So many people
kill their loved ones
when breaking up
I watched on television
where a man was defended
by his girlfriend
having severely hurt
the lover from his past
I think, when people break up
they go through grief
denial, anger, violence
are all the symptoms of grief
yet the thought
went through my mind
it's a shame he couldn't
leave his lover in peace
If he'd left his lover in peace
he'd have the girl he has now
and not be facing her loss
with the prison sentence of his future
He'd have a future to enjoy
His ex lover
would have a future to enjoy
live and let live
you don't own your lover
they are with you
because they love you
but things happen
arguments destroy love
fear destroys love
sometimes change destroys love
sometime mistakes happen
the greatest wish you should have
for your lover is their happiness
if that means setting them free
then a real lover would set them free
If you truly love someone
their happiness
should be more important
Than your own
Love is a two sided sword
the rose, the perfect symbol of love
a flower of great beauty
yet a stem of thorns
relationships build a bond
and when you break that bond
comes the heartbreak of grief
yet allow time to heal
mixed messages are sent
mixed signals received
it can feel like lie's as emotions
flicker through the spectrum
both of you will find
another love
give each other space
and each of you can find another future
to argue and fight
will destroy both of you
you can love many people in life
but each of us have a right to freedom
So many people do the wrong thing
trying to hurt their ex
children attacked
yet hurt your ex and you hurt yourself
In The Mood For Love Again
Insomnia comes on again
Night slows the pace of nature
The show girls hit the clubs
Hide from love
Ethereal sounds fill the air
Music comes from everywhere
On Tuesdays drinks are free
Only police can keep the peace
Drunks walk the streets like zombies in a sleep
For hours finding nothing there
Ordinary couple’s watch their children slumber
Remembering when they themselves were younger
Love would fill their waking hours
Over bridges and past the mighty towers
Vigilance and light would guide them on their walks
Eternity was always with them in their secret talks
As they found their favorite bar
Geared up to party near and far
And give the night a chance to find romance
Intrinsic in loves eternal dance
Night clubs fill in that void to love again once more
5/16/14 Acrostic -In the mood for love again contest
The morning after
Is there any reality to ?, or is it just another Dream ?
Four AM, and again, I am awoken by a dream,
That dream tells a story, is that story a truth ?,
- a truth that came to light Valentines night –
as I came to visit you – your girlfriend is there –
our exchange of words are brief – you want to leave –
you walk out your door – your friend and I remain
behind – your decision – your friend begins to tell me
you are involved, in fact have been for a long time,
- I am nothing more than a filler for your empty hours –
then I awake with a pain in my heart and a knowledge of.
What ?, a premonition !
Monika :
Four AM, pen in hand, words begin to flow.
They speak of a beautiful Lady, I would love to know !
My heart ache, bleeds, - it is my desire for her – it doth show,
in a million tear drops that run wild through my veins
until the knowledge of, is absorbed and all that remains
are the memories, the moments ( good or sad ) of the pains
I have had to endure – your words “ be patent ”, “ be this ”,
“ do that ” – the implications ? – the dream is realized.
In all honesty Monika, - I thank – never from you will I
come to know your compassion, your passion, a closeness,
nor affection, love and desire – the things I desire to give,
to receive – or anything I wish to experience, to know.
I feel that I mean nothing more to you than the gift
- of Christmas Love ( those black and red lover entwined ).
A block of wood carved into – intimate – lovers twisted
around each other’s souls in a passionate kiss,
a sculpture that you saw as a musical symbol (Treble clef )
An item left on a shelf. looked at but never toughed.
As always – I am conflicted – living with uncertainties,
living in doubt of where I stand and what I mean to you.
Wm. J. Atfield Jr.
Love Bill .
B. J. “A ” 2
February 15th 2007
As I sit here thinking of us my dear
My mind is not right soaked in fear
From my child like atmosphere
That made you disappear
So unlike me to smear
When I know your heart is sincere
My mind off in some distant place
As if I was in some kind of awful race
To leave my name in disgrace
Our love so quiet with hardly a trace
My eyes locked onto your face
Why did I take it from flowers and lace
To such an unfamiliar place
You are my brace
I hope I make a compelling case
For me acting that way
Putting our love on display
When I never play that way
Baby what I'm trying to say
I love you more with every passing day
I can't wait until you are here to stay
When we will be able to play every day
Don't want to ever think about you going away
I promise I just had a bad day
Please don't let it affect our love in any way
Believe me when I say
Your my girl who lives in my heart
I want it to be like it has been from the start
Like ten wild horses could not keep us apart
You are so beautiful.cunning and smart
I want to be the man who lives in your heart
I pray to God It stays that way
Patience my love I'm here to stay
It's with my words I must say
I will love you more then my words can say
With her eyes of brown and her Farah Fawcett hair
And that smile, that is contagious
A heart of gold, and a gentle touch
She's my fairy tale princess
diamond amongst the coal
A joy to behold, a joy to be with
She stirs my heart and pleases my eye
In fact the joy she brings is contagious
A cheeky grin a winning way
A swagger in her walk
And that laugh, that is contagious
She will always be there for the one's she loves
With a helping hand or a word of support
You just can't help but love the girl shes contagious
She's too die for, lie for, or just adore
She's contagious.
To know her is to love her, you would miss her in your day
Your eyes would miss her smile, and your soul would be sad that she's away.
So celebrate that she is contagious each and every day.
comp entry 14042016 reason 1st poem I wrote for the girlfriend on valentines day few years back
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Pipe Dream Down The Avenue
Sun host wishes as roses fling in zephyrs of a
florist edge ... girls prefer them in a bouquet
Candy store chocolates in their pre-melt state,
mixes of boxes, bows ... gift sweets girls relish
Large windowfront with pieces of jewelry, rings,
trinkets, and other blings ... an all-girls fantasy
At home, a plucked rose withers, half ate candy
bar melts, on his cell wishing his girlfriend like
his newly bought shiny watch from ...
down the avenue
2021 August 27
*1st Place*
A BRIAN STRAND 1094
~~Brian Strand: Judged 2022 March 23
*HM*
The Avenue
~~Julia Ward: Judged 2021 September 25
(Is this better than ChatGPT did yesterday? We're having a contest.)
dormant as naked
shivering trees
falling before me
yearning
for warmth
and companionship
in neverending
cold cruel
winter
Armageddon
solace at
the Grand
found it
in a hot toddy
and hugs from
Angela and Shelby
my favorite bartenders
Angela's latest
watercolor
just emerging
stunning
goddess
full of symbology
I see
dream catcher
earrings
colbalt silk dress
hemmed with
gold Hindu ohms
and swastikas
soft light
falling from
glowing moon's face
embedded
with
Cancer rising
astrological chart
Angela laughing
takes her
phone away
Shelby
petite
blue haired
pixie
swaps
toddler stories
her three year old
daughter
my two year old
granddaughter
being so adorably
horrible
I share
latest pics
from most recent
journey
youngest's wedding
big blue sky
soft white whisps
gracing over
beautiful bride
sequins sparkling
like snow
in setting sun
her handsome groom
in spiffy
mallard green tuxedo
crying
yeah...
and I have to
share my latest
girlfriend/online dating
experiences
always amusing
and hear that?
it's Billy Joel
Piano Man
playing
in the background
nothing like
day drinking
the bleak and grey
away
happy hour
happy day