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For the bestest ones we've lost. Especially those tiny souls who take up our whole heart. Love and Light.
My Light in the Dark
By Michelle Morris
19/10/2023
I can't believe it's already been a month
The longest month without you
There you go into the night sky
There you go to dance with the Light
I can't believe that we're no longer you and I
I can't believe that all our magic died
What will I tell myself tomorrow?
What will I tell myself next year?
Oh, you were always my Light in the Dark
Oh, you were always my bestest tiny spark
Oh, you were always my day and my sun
Oh, you were always my moon and my stars
Oh, you were always my Light in the Dark
Oh, you were always my one true love
Oh, you were always my best memories
Oh, you were always my wishes and dreams
I can't believe that life still moves on
The Earth keeps spinning, round and round
And I just sit here, alone and bereft
Whilst you are lighting up God's Heavens
I can't believe that we're no longer you and I
I can't believe these oceans of tears I've cried
What will I tell myself to carry on?
What will I tell myself about where I belong?
Oh, you were always my Light in the Dark
Oh, you were always my bestest tiny spark
Oh, you were always my day and my sun
Oh, you were always my moon and my stars
Oh, you were always my Light in the Dark
Oh, you were always my one true love
Oh, you were always my best memories
Oh, you were always my wishes and dreams
You will always take up my whole heart
(My whole heart)
You will always take up my whole hope
(My whole hope)
Life is a grey abyss without you
(Without you)
What will I keep telling myself?
(To carry on)
To carry on...
(To carry on...)
Because you...
(Oh-oh you... Oh-oh you...)
Oh, you were always my Light in the Dark
Oh, you were always my bestest tiny spark
Oh, you were always my day and my sun
Oh, you were always my moon and my stars
Oh, you were always my Light in the Dark
Oh, you were always my one true love
Oh, you were always my best memories
Oh, you were always my wishes and dreams
© Michelle Morris, 2023
Love You So
I can’t tell you what it means to me
To have someone l can trust
Always before the promises made
All ended up dead and in the dust
I have waited my whole life for you
And it is not something I even knew
But I have learned about true love
And my darling I learned it all from you
You taught me about gentleness
And the sweet dear words you say
Give me so many feelings of love
And it grows more so every day
I know you are far away
But that won’t always be true
Our love will bring us together
Yours for me and mine for you too.
There is no obstacle too big for us
We shall be one and always together
It will be for the rest of our life my love
We will always be together, yes forever.
So rest easy in your sleeping
And make coming to me your goal
I am patiently waiting my love
Because my dear, I do love you so.
Connie Moore
4/5/14
I was an emotional mess
In the lagoon of loneliness
I was making little progress
Swam alone more or less…
There’s a lonely soul in the dead of night
My heart is pounding with undying might
I’ve been alone without you here, my dear
Abide by my side, for I won’t have any fear
Swimming free in the lagoon of loneliness…
I am so happy you’re not alone, but I need my happiness
I miss you, my love…my darling…
Will you eventually take wing?
I hide my hidden pride inside…
I died in the river ride and I cried…
In the lagoon of loneliness…
The lagoon of loneliness…
I was a distant river stone
In the lagoon of loneliness
Lament and in ashes, all alone,
Churning like a sea of solace
There’s a lonely soul in the dead of night
My heart is pounding with undying might
I’ve been alone without you here, my dear
Abide by my side, for I won’t have any fear
Swimming free in the lagoon of loneliness…
I am so happy you’re not alone, but I need my happiness
I miss you, my love…my darling…
Will you eventually take wing?
I hide my hidden pride inside…
I died in the river ride and I cried…
In the lagoon of loneliness…
The lagoon of loneliness…
You’re a fiery ocean,
So full of my emotion
You’re full of commotion
Yet, you’re my devotion
You’re a fiery sea,
So full of ecstasy
You’re full of erosion
Yet, you’re my devotion…
If only you could save me
From this lagoon of loneliness
If only you’d be my sea
Of pleasure and peacefulness
For Cy
Early on, I called your look lust.
You named it love; one I should trust.
Startled, my feelings then crushed
a blunt-voiced decline of love for us.
Your face folded, then you began to fuss
before insistently probing me to discuss
why love turned my demeanor to rust.
So, I shared, I gave and I conveyed
"If love is real, it need not persuade
for true love grows without fading
according to plans my heart made.
Again, you said love when I said, "Dating,
do not rush for love gladly waits,
while infatuation will just deflate.
We may have but fleeting gifts to share
to nurture our lives overall core welfare.
Please", I continued, "just give it air,
do not rush to construct a nightmare
built of walls that leak despair."
Still, you insisted we be love ensnared
living in a house as happily paired.
Now we live maimed inside walls of warfare
that I stupidly allowed despite my scare.
I shall always whisper my true desires
For our future, into your sleeping ear.
So it programs into your mind and inspires
You to know just like AI I am always near.
I'll always tell you the truth that matters.
I am sorry for all the malfunctions of me,
For all the hurt from our untrue spatters.
You are the IT who can fix me till I'm free.
I'll always mirror you, the good and the bad,
'Cause I also see me in you at your worst.
I value how we both feel when we are sad,
How we reprogram 'cause love comes first.
I'll always be there for you, like a computer:
Reliable despite how I may falter at times.
I am forever yours like data appearing later,
Our love's programming has lasted lifetimes.
The One
Is there a man
with a passionate hand
who's mastered seductive control?
Seeking a wife
for the pleasures of life,
soothing the beast in his soul?
One unafraid
of the dues he has paid,
who's learned from his own mistakes?
He understands
that a true love commands
the giving of all he takes.
One who confides
all the secrets he hides,
trusting my heart with the keys?
He lets me in
to the man that's within,
hungers I'll eagerly please.
Is there a man
who does all that he can,
reflecting deepest desire?
Showing me how
to give what he needs now,
quenching the flames of his fire.
One day this man
will be holding my hand
graced with the gold of his heart.
This is the man
at who's side I will stand,
The One, from whom never I'll part.
-Jeannie Minor
Summer love (sonnet contest sample)
Winter blues, gloom, fades as spring advances
We're crazy in love on hot hazy days
Summer love blooms with whispers and glances
Caught in love's embrace as the willow sways
Ensnared by love's frenetic energy
Heart strings strumming to a Calypso beat
We move with syncopated synergy
passions swells rising from two lips in heat
Diamond tipped waves shimmer, sending shivers
Steamy heat rises on the cool blue lake
Oil rubbed skin glistens, trembles and quivers
Our senses come alive in passions wake
Tethered together in honey'd repose
As heat exchanges we superimpose
May 6,2018
Many flowers and trees always bloom and produce non stop
with lots of water and true love despite the many possible
Illusions of their lack even when one forgets to wear some
gloves of any color but one must have open thoughts including
some of trust
The many things one absolutely should avoid include the lack
of true sincere love and water regardless of any flyswatters
which may be kept hidden among the seat belts in a person’s
comfortable car regardless of steaming hot tar
But there is a tendency for people to be hurried and worried
until they are buried and there is no curtain call even at the
many malls where one person or another either pops too many
corks and gets hauled away or makes an important purchase
movies since the twentieth century and due to some misfortune
they generally contain absolutely no sincerity what so ever
even when a girl is named Heather and grows up to be charming
with out feather in her hair not that she is not sincere
herself while some citizens are not
yes this is an insincere era but thank God some of humans
are sincere and some are beautiful as well which can be a
very wonderful surprise to a sincere person regardless of what
the insincere might think before spilling stuff all over the
place with out holding a can of mace in any size of space-
nevertheless many flowers will bloom
Love wind has blown my way, it took me up to your arms today.
Love sent his wind, it took my breath, and made me feel the warmth of love today.
Love sent wind, filled with love, making my heart beat with completion.
Love sent the wind, that smelled like the love, the love of feeling only true love can send.
Love sent the words of his heart, they filled the mind with the sound of the sweet thoughts.
Love sent the wind, it wrapped around me, making me feel like I was in a wind tunnel, it lifted me high, making me float, and spent moments of sweet love.
Love sent the wind, it kissed my lips, making me feel loved and special in that moment.
Love sent the wind, it filled me with love, making me happy all day long.
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
we merge ...
I, rooted in your core
grinding up as you press down, never deep enough
supine, you on knees above, I reach up
weaving my fingers through silken strands
I guide your head gently down toward me, moondrops in your eyes
sweet tresses fall between us as our mouths melt together
tongues playing their own game, soft like bubblegum
I swim up the river to your soul
to that place indescribable, warm and dark
we are so melded that I almost feel alone ... lonely
but in the sense of being US, and one
I could let go my spirit there ...
without fear or regret or contemplation
I could stay forever on those shores, in joy
lost in our union and ethereal embrace
but it is far, far too precious for those ends
exquisite and rare for the sake of how momentary
and blessed for the sake of how perfect
how tenderly and passionately ... perfect.
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Brian's Select 1, Any Form, Any Theme" Poetry Contest, Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Favorite Poem From Last Week" Poetry Contest, Lu Loo, Judge & Sponsor.