Long Lovelife Poems
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I often am reminded
we are far more alike than different,
we all enter and exit through co-arising windows
of wombed opportunity
and wounded risk.
Yet, I wonder,
as I converse with bicamerally horizontal trees
and bipartisan
heart-trunk
refueling bushes
Each breathing in productive fuel
and breathing out consumer satisfaction,
or not so much
each regenerating and decomposing season
How far more winter dormant alike
our summer summoned season reasons
than neuro-diversely different
are RNA's DNA younger crowning branches
of sacred Earth's polypathic
root systemic treasons
LoveLife framed
resiliently entering and exiting
through co-arising windows
of wombed win/win
cooperative opportunity
springtime roots
and wounded win/lose
competitively risky
autumnal leaving crowns.
am i the loser
ten years of anger
ten years of pain
built up inside
like a bucket of rain
ready to pour and let it all out
ready to cuss, scream and just shout
but when the day came all i did was go deaf
all i could hear was my heart in my chest
i seen your lips moving but there was no sound
as i got up to walk i almost lost ground
but i made it to the door without shedding a tear
because showing you one drop was something i feared
i told my kids i loved them and gave them kiss
piled on more emotions wishing knowledge was bliss
how could i explain to my kids that life is'nt fair
how could i give a reason for why im not there
i blame you for ruining this family and another man's life
another man's child and another man's wife ;(
you cheat and you lie and you have no remorse
and now youre happy with the way your life has taken it's course
so you say he is going to leave her to hang out with you
but how can you trust him when no one trusts you
Within your eyes I see visions of my History, I see why I used to be the guy I used to be,
It's made clear that I had to go through alot of adversity before I was even capable of
loving anyone, including myself completely.
Within your eyes I see visions of our life together and we're living happily, I am
constantly pursuing you and you're constantly pursuing me.
Within your eyes I see our life being the fuel of love in all its Intensity for our hearts
combined create a fire that will burn eternal.
Within your eyes I can see a thousand years into the future, and I see that our bodies
have died, but I am still pursuing you spiritually.
Up in heaven in a house on Christ Boulevard my spirit is keeping your spirit company, and
my spirit is in front of your spirit on bended knee, and I am asking you to re marry me!
The clock on the mantle, quietly chimed ten
As she placed the note by its face
Then checking herself in the mirror
She walked to the door, to pick up her case,
The note told him, that she was leaving
That her love for him had died
And without that love, she’d be living a lie
No matter how hard she tried
She hadn’t wanted to leave him this way
She wanted to tell him, face to face
But knew if she did, he’d persuade her to stay
Then she’d never get out of this place.
You see, she’d tried to leave him twice before
But he’d always talked her around
And made her a prisoner, in her own home
Whilst driving her spirit into the ground
She’d lived this way for seven years,
But now the worm had turned
She was leaving her life of servitude,
To find the true love that she yearned.
As she put on her coat and walked through the door
She harboured no feelings of sorrow
For she knew she was crossing the threshold
To a life with a brighter tomorrow.
Jesus Alone, the One True Hope
for the hearts and lives of men.
How grand and monumental the scope
of lives being born again.
This Kingdom life is what I write of
in that God shows us the way.
To enter this life is to know Christ’s Love;
that my words lift Him, I pray.
This seems to be a repeated theme;
once more I write of His Love.
History’s true hope for lives redeemed,
this One from Heaven above.
Yes, there have been good men who have lived
from past times up to this day.
But not one of them has life to give
except for life’s One True Way.
Jesus, the Way the Truth and the Life,
is this not what we believe ?
In Him is found the end of all strife
and the promise of all we’ll receive.
I see a life that has come from the heavens.
A life with the heart and soul of a goddess, squeezed in the body of a queen.
She walks amongst us.
Amongst dark, confused, vile two legged creatures.
In her lies the music of eternity, the conqueror of death.
Life and love storm in her blood, striking bolts of lightning to my heart.
The language of the blue fire flames from her voice
Burning the sound of beauty and serenity to my soul.
She is the flower that holds the magic of spring
Blooming once in a millenia.
Her petals of crystal reflect the colours of the rainbow
And releases the fragrance of the spirit of life's pureness
She blows a breeze from space to my soul.
In her I have seen the secret of life, love and eternity.
When YOUR Heart and Soul are Wrapped in a Cocoon of LOVE
Where YOUR Mind is Absorbed , where YOU Live in Eternal LOVE
Why would YOU Live in a Life of Sorrow, if there is ETERNAL LOVE
How does one Believe they can Live in Forever, if they Never know LOVE
What is the Emotion, that brings YOUR Heart, YOUR very Entity to LOVE
Can LIFE , Every go on for the Eons of Eternity, if YOU know, not of LOVE
Does the Deep Feelings with-in the core of YOUR Being, Reflect YOUR LOVE
What Does one do , When their LOVE is Lost , When their LIFE is Through?
To Be Cont.
With LOVE, YOUR Liege, FOREVER and ALWAYS…HG
Doctors (particularly biomedical engineers)...
really trolley train hard to keep track of patients
Eye tell ya we (spuds)
pulled up stakes after four yar
and zero scores ago living in Bryn Mawr
salutary heart and lungs figurative
storied Main Line Health medical network
latter part of June tooth thousand seventeen
approximately July first
same year bidding au revoir
bid good riddance account
to slumlord - hood did spat and spar
moved to Schwenksville, Pennsylvania
unsafe to ride bicycle without handlebar
economical, geographical, practical...
subjected by Grosse and Quade tyrannical czar
dom low income facilities housing
nattering nabobs of nihilism whose intellect subpar
candidates vetted by Jaclyn Geiger registrar
courtesy nepotism unexceptional manager
thanks be to her papa, she drives fancy car
unlike this pauper and the missus
limited to schlep near and not far
afforded by rattletrap motorcar,
no driving prohibitive number of miles,
crossing sketchy territory warning signs
picturing dangerous avatar,
(especially during inclement whee thar)
determining risk to forego
top manic kin Michelin
money grubbing cannibalistic
surgeon's earning equivalent silver star,
or comparable civilian rating touting specialists
while bonafide topnotch indivisible tailors swifty
stitch ink, viz tattoo back parlor shop whar
exemplary Patients Matter Always
buzzfeeding, inoculating, kickstarting...
healthy medical network,
hobnob, kibitz, schmooze...
drown lackluster lovelife at the bar
parting paramour with such sweet sorrows par
for the course during pouring rain how bizarre
necessitated our lucky find locating physicians
supreme nsync with Google high reviews
receiving, scoring, nabbing,
incorporating... truevalue re: vector and scalar,
we veteran trooper seasoned renters
luckily blessed chance
cost us pennies on the dinar
general bang for buck amazingly
found yours truly strumming his air guitar
pleasantly situated among picturesque poplar
resort within Skippack Village, a tourist
mecca for devout or
secular gourmandizing, earning
catering and acquiescing savoir
ole mighty faire Benjamin
legally tendering expensive bazaar.
I do not love you as life loves life.
I love you as love life loves.
Love which takes my life in the palm of its heart,
And starts a fire that burns my soul,
Boiling my blood into vapors of venomous passion,
Toxic drops of love in life.
My bones turn into clay-
Soft clay of desire oozing from my skin,
And the sight of my eyes evolving wings of a butterfly
Floating over the ocean of time
Gracefully to come and eat of the nectar
Of the flower that blooms in your heart.
My dear love, I will let you know
That when I'm around you-
My soul freezes as a star,
That is billions of love years away,
Twinkling in awe over your presence
So I love you
Because you are the one I love.
Form:
I am reading; ARTISTIC POETRY
I know Your LOVE, as I Know Sweet Lenore’s
My Students All Smiled, as I read them YOUR POEM
On my mountain You can see : “ Sunrise “ “ Sunset “
A Moonbeam, Silhouettes the LOVE in YOUR EYES
The fingers of the Morning Sun, are mine : Caressing Your Face
Living Life in the past? “No I’m Living Life in YOUR HEART”
I long to touch YOU , to hear the Music of YOUR LOVING Voice
I Long to Hold YOU ; as YOU are Holding me : LOVE--ETERNITY
As I try to Write, my emotions shake; My HEART indulges in LOVE
Flesh to Flesh : as OUR bodies Entwine, Two Hearts ; One “ Heartbeat “
Barbara Jean Gorelick I Embrace YOUR LOVE with Kisses from my Heart
My Dearest Most Only BELOVED, for eons of FOREVER, We can be as ONE
Inspired by Barbara's POEM “ H Garvey Daniel Esquire…my poetry friend “
Author’s Note : I would like to enter this in “ Adeleke Adeite Contest :
“ Praise your poetry soup pal “
My problem is I do not know what form to call this Piece of POETRY
Please Help YOUR Liege ALWAYS LOVE…HG
Written for Adeleke Adeite’s “ Contest “