Long Smile Poems

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Premium Member What Was It All For


It appears to be a smile
Adorning my facial features
Until the mask peels off
Revealing tears rolling down my cheeks
It's easy to parade a facade of strength
Despite feeling weak deep down
But eventually the cracks appear
In the towering monolith I'd like to pretend to be
And when it all comes crumbling down
What was it all for
When every endeavor and ambition
Leads to heartbreak and suffering
They say trials and tribulations
Should make you stronger
But I'm tired of quests to build character
With my paper mache personality
So easily set on fire when things get tough
For every step I take
It feels like it's so easy to fall back
And while I've momentarily defeated my demons
They're swarming below a narrow bridge
That could collapse at any moment
And I'm just so terrified
When I finally get to the other side
I'm going to ask
What was it all for


Premium Member A Toast

It was their 50th wedding anniversary
A truly memorable milepost
when, near the end of the evening,
the husband stood up to deliver a toast…

I was recently asked when was the first time I fell in love with my wife, he began
and I have to admit…that’s difficult to say…
the answer’s not as simple as you might expect
as there are many first times…every day

The first time I see her in the morning, 
The first time she utters my name
The first time I see her smile
I always feel the same.

I don’t understand how it happens
but from the first time that we met
and every first time after
It’s a feeling I’ll never forget. 

The first time we touch, the first kiss of the day
The first time she looks into my eyes
The first time she speaks, the first time she sings
The first time she laughs…or she cries.

Love is a magical feeling
It is subjective and difficult to explain
but I feel it every first time I see her
In my heart,
In my soul
In my brain.

I’m sure I loved her from the first time we met…he said raising his glass
by the way my legs went numb
so here’s to that very first time
and all the first times to come
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

My Lady Maria

Maria is like a saint that has me smile all day long with happiness and joy
A glorified mistress who gives me faith and love she shares and guide
Her faith in me grows as she smiles that I cannot let go
Maria is an angel that has the touch to heal my only soul, that’s pure
Purer than gold, I do not care for riches, I only care what is beneath 
Beneath my feet and the one who holds my hand to safety
Which may be family; it may be also the person who can take care of me
With her warmth of kind words, smile, her breath that gives 
She also shows her soul to lead mine out of pain and sorrow
This to me is Maria, who has the kindness that reveals her own wish
Who is strong and very commanding, with words she reads
The guidance to better health, to become close to her is to know her
Even thousands of miles away, she still shares her time with me
Even when it is just seconds at a time, it is still precious
Because Lady Maria, is thinking of me as I think of her with life
I do not know much about soul mates or about true love, I panic
So patience she has, I will give my patience to her, just because
I know people out there who are far away from their wish
And those wish strive to get closer to their owners that are true
So Lady Maria, a genuine person who has my blessing and heart
Gives me strength to be myself till the day I see her eyes with mine
I would be solid, I will be me, I will stand to reach the sky for her
I will smile the best smile for her and her alone, this is what I wish

Dedicated to a hard worker and lover of life...Lady Maria

I Never Write Love Poems

I NEVER WRITE LOVE POEMS

You say I never write love poems.
It doesn't mean I don't feel that way.
With all the love you've shown me darlin'. 
You are my reason to live every day. 
When we're lying holdin' each other 
We feel the moment 
We don't need the words.

You say I never write love poems. 
I know you've given me reason to. 
It's not that I'm uninspired 
There's just no poem that comes close to you. 
When you kiss me it's such a feeling, 
Words can't express 
What you do to me.

You say I never write love poems, 
Declaring my desire for you . 
You are my living poem 
A breathing Sonnet
I'm just a sentence lost within a verse. 
My pen is idle while my heart beats in rhythm
To the sound of your voice 
Like the melody of a song

You say I never write love poems 
I plead you forgive my indigent hand 
Empty of words to create a love poem 
Filled with the emotion of a Cupid's scribe. 
After all the love we've shared together 
You can read the story 
Written in my smile.

Some day the words, 
They may come easy. 
In the whisper of a gentle breeze. 
Until then I live with the sin 
Of the love poem my soul has kept hidden 
Your love poem 
The one, 
That was never written.
Form: Rhyme

Morning Reflections


The sun is up the sky is blue today is beautiful and so are you
inside this April morn, the angels are sending you kisses 
that you don't have to earn... 

The day has risen dawn is here, bright lit like God's chandelier 
within your heart there is a prayer , ready for the blare 
you just have to say it ! 

The sun is yours, claim it as your own your not alone 
surrounded by His light be all that you can be 
take your life and live it my friend ! 

The day is long but it can be strong if you belong 
take my hand and we are half way there 
smile ! for God made you this way ! 

Heh !


Addiction

Those words you said with that smile,The looks you gave, as your eyes shine..
Then that sweet giggle came ..
And my heart said you are mine..!!
Addicted is what I am to you...
Not sure what goes through your mind..
Nor am I sure what you intend to do...
But with each word you say, 
My heart says that you are mine..!!
Addicted is what I am to you...
With each word you say, my heart skips a beat...
And with each beat of my heart,
I want more of everything you say..
Addicted is what I am to you...
Now I know this like I never knew before..
When you not around..
As I look for you with each sound..,
And I search and look for in everyone around...
And now I know like I never knew before..
Addicted is what I am to you...!!
Form:

Happy

Okay so maybe I should focus positive take note of the good life give and smile for a bit make it my style think it fits I’m thankful I’ve 10 toes and 10 fingers two of which are thumbs I’ve been reflecting on achievements and things overcome like cannabis smoke in my lungs i said I’d quit and won drinking alcohol on routine another victory I got clean

My dna is striking
Invading and fighting
building and enlighting
and all together frightening 

I am Celtic I am Roman 
I am Anglo Saxon
I am English I am British
I’ve pride and satisfaction
and lastly this is striking 
a bit of me stands a Viking

Go on, pick a fight with me,
See what happens
taking the land taking the sea
falling down and crashing.

The Empires my home
The British the Rome
The greatest ever known
Historically on their own

And though it history 
and nothing to do with me
I take pride in the stories
though they’re war and gory

I’m Viking I’m Roman I’m British 
I’m Celtic I’m Anglo Saxon 
and that’s a fact son
I’m slow I’m stupid I’m dumb
and getting fat plump 
Airplanes make me afraid
Ships make me sick
that’s why I’m a Brit 
I can’t leave I stick 
I don’t answer to Nick
And last but not least 
they say I’m a bit thick

But I am happy so they can suck my
pits
You and your dirty mind thinking dick
© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I Shall Feel Your Touch Always

I Shall Feel Your Touch Always

Whenever I think of you my dearest one regardless of the time of the day,
I sometimes lose myself in moments of deepest introspection, but I know
and realize that “I Shall Feel Your Touch Always.”

With the divine clouds in Heaven above itself, 
I shall feel your touch always!

When I dream of you so deeply during the night,
I shall feel your touch always!

With the warm sweet winds of Summer kissing our faces,
I shall feel your touch always!

When we walk together closely now hand in hand,
I shall feel your touch always!

By the beauty of a most radiant starlit night,
I shall feel your touch always!

As we walk in the shadow and smile of the Full Moon,
I shall feel your touch always!

As I look passionately into your most loving eyes,
I shall feel your touch always!

With the gentle cool breeze of a fresh Spring morning,
I shall feel your touch always!

When I think of your special smile and funny presence,
I shall feel your touch always!

After a soft rain as a magical color-arrayed Rainbow appears,
I shall feel your touch always!

As the cool-warm wind of Autumn caresses our very souls,
I shall feel your touch always!

When I hear the mellifluous voices of Angels in my dream world,
I shall feel your touch always!

As we walk in the fresh-frozen wonder of a bright Winter morning,
I shall feel your touch always!

When our earthly presence ends and we walk on footpaths to eternity,
I shall feel your touch always!

As we one day stand before God in Heaven after our final ascent,
I shall feel your touch always!

As I declare my eternal love to you forever my dearest one,
I shall feel your touch always!

Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved,
November 12, 2015 (Epiphora)

Change

I sit alone infront of the window
I only think about myself
My life, My future, My own
Are like a book on My shelf

The angry winds come by hitting my face on its own
Asking me  to be a brand new
The bird comes whisper in my ear, to change my hair to change my style
Then i think and i want to be a new me, who can see the real view

I need to change, i need to be another person who can say a thing and do
i need to be more confident, i want to be looked at day and night
i want to be arrogant, i want to show the world that there is me
i want be a princess that is not waiting for a prince or a knight

The night comes im still sitting infront my window
The Angry winds calm down and make me smile somehow
The birds are sleeping and everything around is quite and peaceful
But, my mind is busy, still thinking am i going to change now?!
© Kaila B.A  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Purple Dreams In Other Realms

Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see, 
dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace,
she shone like the midnight sun;
I must confess, she looked rather whimsical,
sitting there by a green wooden door, waiting for your lore!
Her eyes sparkled with spiritual wisdom, lips trembled a whisper of secrets,
She enticed me near with a gentle smile, promising wonders of other realms.
Her shimmering wings fluttered near the arch way,
I couldn't believe my eyes seeing a dream world, unfurled through the green wooden door.
I was embraced by a spiritual connection and enlightenment,
The purple rays guided me to explore new dimensions of reality,
Through the windows of my mind, I travelled beyond the constraints of life. 
When I stepped out to the world where fate and fantasy blur the line,
I gazed at the stardust sky where moonlight hums a forgotten lore,
In my mind, the echoes of purple dreams drift ever more!

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