Long Lovewrite Poems
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I write with such passion, but I’m still just a girl,
A simple girl with a want in this world,
And sitting here now, I don’t know how I achieved,
Wanting the one thing I’ll never need,
The thoughts and notions of us,
Is not one I’m sure I trust,
And sitting here now, it seems right,
To want to walk away from the fight,
Because a fight can destroy the toughest heart,
So the mistake I made was not being smart,
And sitting here now, I see I should have left,
While I still wanted to forget,
I wish I would have wanted to be your little girl,
Never wishing to grow up in this world,
And sitting here now, time seems to run,
Causing me to only wish about my want,
Wanting to stop is hard,
When I’ve already made it this far,
And sitting here now, I’m looking back,
I see what I left was a crack,
When I fall into this crack at first I feel trapped,
Wanting to climb out is my only attack,
And sitting here now I’m finding,
This crack is very reminding,
Of all the times we once had,
Fighting and hate was meant for the bad,
And sitting here now, I want to be free,
Free of what was once you and me,
I think of all the things I have asked for,
But it seems we are always asking for more,
And sitting here now, I think,
Life shouldn’t live on wants, but on needs,
So I’ll continue to write as this passionate girl,
A lonely girl with a want in this world,
And sitting here now, I don’t know how I achieved,
Wanting the one thing I'll never see.
We tend to write when things are on our mind.
We hope and pray that in time we'll find,
Our hope of dreams and dream of hopes.
Without the Lord in our lives, it's continually a joke.
I find myself confused at times,
Maybe that's why I write these rhymes!
The things I know, and the things I've felt,
Let me know that I can't do this all by myself!!
The pot tends to call the kettle black.
When you're human like me, how can you do that?
They say that everything happens for a reason.
It really doesn't matter the time, date, month, or season.
I love my man and I know that he loves me.
Throughout time we will see how things truly be!
I've made my mistakes and will try not to make them again.
Only with the Lord in my life I know that I will definitely win.
We tend to do things that we don't have to.
Why is that? I don't have a clue.
I love you in more ways than you will ever know.
I pray that in time our love will continue to grow.
You are an Angel in my eyes.
Don't hurt me in a way that you know I will despise.
Some people say that love is love, and hate is hate.
Nothing can surpass love for it is too great.
People live and people die,
When they are born you're suppose to cry.
We rejoice when there is no more pain,
Then the Lord showers us with the sweetness of rain!!!
Danielle my love, my sweet
What’s happening to me?
This slow knife your pushing into my chest
Wearing your shades in the pool
Hair down, post-full submersion
You make me wanna cry and scream…
You are 22 and I am 28
You speak with a Long Island accent
And I speak snarkily, blandly, minimally
You don’t even know I write these poems
Or how I feel about you
And I know nothing at all now
The torment erases everything…
You are my soul’s howling storm
Your simple, bulky walk
Like a slightly boastful child
And the easy laughing manner
An early spring eternal
Let me jump into your garden!
And your 8 million soft and subtle expressions of joy
Are enough to map over my entire desirous being from my
3rd grade first crush to my future’s final kiss,
That ghostly woman-to-be, in the soft sweet grays beyond,
Far forward, within the hour of my death…
All this, my Wonder, my New Purpose,
In attempt to write you out of my mind
And move on, though I fear I’m merely watering love plants
And watering on, I set out to jog
I will pound along the pavement,
My fists glistening in the dying sun
My mind reaching for yours
Rushing! Rushing for your spirit
Somewhere the sprawling summer city.
Here comes the fool: running, rushing in.
I love to hear my grandson Bradley babble.
For fun to Mesquite, NV am I going to travel.
The puzzling questions I just love to unravel.
Especially God's mysteries of all the glory.
I have read and listened to many a story.
I love to play with my grandkids, my Lordy
Are they precious, so precious - a miracle.
My first miracle came while I took a pill.
I love my children so and I always will.
I love to write in the still of midnight light.
A small lamp lights my office room.
The other day the thunder went BOOM!
I love thunder clouds bringing the rain.
It clears my nostrils - clears my brain.
I love organ music and songs of refrain.
I love Larry, my hubby: Eddie and Max.
I love to sing to the music, write - relax.
I love to smoke, drink, dance, burn wax.
I love Christmas dinners, Xmas mass.
I love bingo with coffee and brandy.
I love a good glass of wine - dandy.
All in all, I just love life and living.
Taking it all in, being free to giving.
Things I love are many to believing
In one true God, who without I wouldn't
And couldn't do anything. Not sing, nor
Write, nor love anything. For He sore
His son in the Heavens to save my
Soul and not be cold when I die.
I love Him and do not wonder why.
I
Count
Stones
Bones
And
Tones
To Be
The Wind
Alone now
A Quiet space
Reaching to find you
Expansion of mind
Reaching to find a kind of place
where vision flows and color flies
through too A candlelight spiral as it floats on by in the sky
Tonight in my dream I remember why I write into the Light
A Pharaoh searches for his Queen
Through time and space he comes again
Sound of a Wind hears
Expansion of Mind
A Quiet space
Pharaoh's Queen
Time now
To sea
Hear
As
Here
She
Be
Fair
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Fair Count
Stones Be
She Bones
And Here
As Tones.
To Be, Hear.
To Sea, The Wind.
Alone now. Time now.
Pharaoh's Queen. A quiet space.
Reaching to find you. A quiet space.
Expansion of mind. Expansion of Mind.
Sound of the Wind hears, Reaching to find a kind of place
where vision flows and color flies. Through time and space he comes again.
A Pharaoh searches for his Queen, through too A candlelight spiral as it floats on by in
the sky.
Tonight in my dream I remember why I write into the Light
Form:
u jus a picture on my wall, every moment for which i fall.
deeper in the hole, that thing that is love called.
every morning i wake up jus wishing that would call
but simply forgetting that i jus met u up at the bar.
she's like everything i imagined, got caught up in a bad habit.
i keep desperatly goin back, failing everytime i go to it.
the fact that i can't find u, is makin me bout to lose it.
that one person to love, knowing that u can probably be it.
and fact that im finding you, is telling me u don't c it.
so i write this love letter, hoping that we can meet.
hoping that u don't see it and turn the other cheek.
the address that u gave me, i write up on the sheet.
i'll tie a little bow and hopefully i can send it.
i'll dreaming until that moment, but until it i will end.
this illusion up in my head, that is only of pretend.
so i really want u to know , that i hope that u would call.
and give it a lil time, cause i know that we fall
out of sky onto our feet, so silly and unique
but without you girl i can't possibly reach my peak.
Form:
Somedays I sprint to class
Just to sit next to you
Some days I get to school early
Just to spend an extra ten minutes with you
How can you not notice all of the things
I do just to be with you
Somedays I pick up the phone
Hoping to here your voice on the other line
Somedays I go to the mall
Hoping to see you there by chance
How can you not notice all of the things
I do just to be with you
Somedays I offer to babysit your sister
In hope of seeing a glimpse of you walking out the door
Somedays I trip on purpose
In hope of you helping me up
How can you not notice all of the things
I do just to be with you
Somedays I call you when I know you're away
Just to hear your voice on the answering machine
Somedays I write poetry about you
Just to have something to read about you later
How can you not notice all of the things
I do just to be with you
Somedays I write your last name with my frist
Just to see how pretty it looks
Somedays... like this one I fantasize about absurd things
Just to be happy...
Form:
i will love you
i will listen to every word you say
i will laugh at every corny joke
i will hold your hand
i will think about you all the time
i will talk about you non stop
i will remember you for ever
i will write about you every night
i will hear your voice in every song
i will see your face in every picture
i will close my eyes and pretend you're there when your not
i will believe in you
i will prey for you
i will cry with you
i will cry for you
i will climb a mountain to reach you
i will write a million words to tell you how i feel and you still wouldn't know
i will count how many times we kiss untill i loose count because i'm crazy like that
i will be there for you when you need me
i will have to remember to breathe when you touch me
i will sing love songs about you even though i cant sing
i will scream your name just to hear it
i will, because i fall hard, hard in love, i dig a hole and can't climb out
i will, i know
i will find you. I hope.
We enjoyed ourselves,
We had a few laughs,
You never knew this,
But i love you,
The day you left my tears began to come,
I couldn't bear to see you're coffin shut,
You weren't just my friend,
You were my best friend,
That night i saw you killed,
Was a night like no other,
I couldn't stand her taunting face,
Now i write this alone,
I hate this world,
But now i will leave it in peace,
I will join you in the shadowland
We enjoyed ourselves,
We had a few laughs,
You never knew this,
But i love you,
The day you left my tears began to come,
I couldn't bear to see you're coffin shut,
You weren't just my friend,
You were my best friend,
That night i saw you killed,
Was a night like no other,
I couldn't stand her taunting face,
Now i write this alone,
I hate this world,
But now i will leave it in peace,
I will join you in the shadowland
Form:
im slowly filling this notebook
of you for you
lined with my love
drenched in my blood
poems for you
poems of you
always knowing your never read this
my true feeling shered with noone
but this pad and pen
I try to consume my life with something but
I always fail
in my quest for anything except you
I'll never see you the way I used to
before all this
before we won
we beat everyones expectations
everyones wants
but now my love will not leave me
percieve my wants
it holds me to every memory
so for you I write some more
in the fact none of this was sopposed to happen
this love was sopposed to be fake
And everyday when I wake
I find my dreams were consumed of you
And my thoughts stay of you
and I cant fall out of love
as Easaily as I fell in
So i'll sit here and write
haughnted by my memory
crying silently
never failing to miss a beat
I still love as do you
but neither will let it be