Anniversary Longing Poems

My cheeks are flushed pink, a rosy hue,
but don’t compare them to flowers.
Flowers die; cosmetic blush does not fade until 
you stop applying it to...

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I will ring all the bells
For your anniversary
I will take out of my pockets
Fancy and pretty exotic jewelries.

I will accompany myself with my guitar
To charm,...

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Unlike as in the West, there was no dating in our time. After a formal meeting before the family members, the boy and girl will...

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If you were born in the month of August
Be cool, be calm, be wise and be robust
Summertime is almost over
And autumn is around the corner
Teeny...

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Dancing

I have two left feet, 
but my man, 
he has two rights. 
Together we make it 
far across the floor, 
and back again... 
to the...

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The feel of her warm hand on my thigh
Content she whispers a satisfying sigh
As the night breeze wafts softly in time
To a lonely voice haunting...

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I’d be lying 
If I said that I was happy for this day
It’s my once a year reminder 
Of when my Angel slipped away 

With...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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You are beautiful to me,my love
From me you'll get no shove
I'll be just yours forever more
Just open the right door

To The Future Of us!

Listen to...

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Come Home Please

We were as “one” last night. 
It was a sweet embrace, 
that now…
must last many months.
My heart aches already, 
with the coming of...

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Today, I feel a great strength!

It is the same strength, that every two feel,
(when, at last, they are brought together, again)
Who were forged together
In the...

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Love, why do you keep treating me so badly?
You steal my heart and make me act madly.
I feel you in every music playing in my...

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A full moon early at the rendez-vous
Ushering delicate dulcet nocturnal chimes
On this day our anniversary
But is it a mirage or really you
There at our secret...

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In dulcet tones
known just to me—
(nonverbal,
some would say),
though delicate
is not your speed,
I hear what you can’t say.
Consolation
is to breathe.
Allure means just to beg.
Mirage is only
what...

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 Written May 2018

I’m alone in a room filled with love
From above
A picture of my dog when I was 10
No he’s never coming back again
Because...

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