Snow Love Hurts Poems

What if I never get better 
What if years pass and I’ll still find myself favoring solitude with no desire to form new relationships 
I’ll...

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blackbirds …

innumerable …
clouds and washes of them
I grin to myself -
symbolism …
you taught me that
and more … (and less)
you taught me the difference between
love and...

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The torn remain
of what was plain
waves now ore frozen ground,
in winds that blow
cold ice and snow
and other feelings down.

There isn’t much
left in a touch
to calm...

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blue eyes, deep and dazzling as the sea
cheekbones sharper than a knife
golden hair, soft to run a hand through
he was a jewel
a sapphire prince
who, upon...

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Watching the snowflakes 
Gently glide through the chilly air 
Watching the snowflakes 
Slowly combine and fall together 

This one snowflake flew into my hands
It melted...

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"No, not again", you said
Your heart has been bruised 
One too many times 
I wait patiently 
With a first aid kit and a smile 
"That's...

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You have the Florentine beauty of the soul,

with pale fingers as if made of snow,
you play nocturne farewell melody
on my ribs as if they were...

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(This time I've quoted my own poem titles. Everything in quotes is a title.)


"Dear reader," again, this monolog persists.
We're no longer "sparring" with figurative fists.

"The...

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Everytime I hear your voice,
On the other side of the phone,
All the sweet words,
I wish it would have been for me,
Instead.
The wishings, the longings,all the...

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Above ground, twenty thousand feet 
The taste of love came bittersweet 
When silver wings faded at night 
Heaven and earth fell at first sight 

The...

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I stand in the aftermath 
between the oscillations of time 
wondering idle thoughts of you

I feel my mind haunted by 
the passing moments of you
like...

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There's no  rain whenever he leaves in, the middle of the night. 
There's no rain whenever he speaks false, too me.
There's no rain ...

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The Night in Question
 
	You ask again,
	about the night in question?
	that night in question, 
        three thousand ...

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She hated him.
Could she tell that to the shrink?
She hated the ex-lover with all her heart.
How dared he jilt her for that bit of a...

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She was the nadir of affection
like a scorned lover, hell-bent on revenge.
She was still like a fresh flower, a sight for sore eyes.
David was told...

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