April Lost Love Poems

Letter of the past,
Now a treasured piece,
Letter of gone years,
Now a keepsake.

She wrote it to show her love,
She wrote it to tell me how proud...

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and I wandered under the stars
the balmy taste of wind on my lips
a whimsy of love in the air
just a few notes unrecognizable
tickling the nape...

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I tried, I tried
To stop loving you
I cried, I cried
For being too crazy about you.

You never loved me
You take me for granted
You thought I was...

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Your memory nearly diminished
I can only imagine you here
In this empty space before me
As I reach up to kiss your lips
And see the ache inside...

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Beneath those sheets
  Whence her feeets
    Tickled my toes
   And her morning
       ...

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Has God ever sang to you
the song that was in His heart
That song you'll always remember
and played a certain part
of your life so vividly
it's never...

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I let it slip away - a moment of unconditional bliss!

              ...

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I let it slip away beyond my perceptive reach,
like the dislodged grain of the memory sand.
The dragging ebb of discontent carried it far 
into the...

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They were swilling blood from the road
into the gutter,
policemen with buckets
of cold water.

And all I could think of was you
and how you had left me.
It...

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I made a vow on a day divine
To hold your hands in mine
May it be rain or shine.

In the years that followed the day
Our hands...

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LOST
                                    misled...

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she lived on the hill and kept to herself
and everyday came and went
with me wondering if i should go knock at her door

not today
not today
maybe...

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The indelible image etched on my memory canvas,
the tide of time couldn’t tow to the obscure ocean. 	,
In its shimmering shore on the satin sands...

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The air called life flowed with the current of serenity, 
my butterfly heart floated in the rippling zephyr free. 
Its wings designing the lattice of...

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If only I could bring back the hands of time,
to happy days that we sang along in rhyme, 
I would travel the darkest corner of...

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