Introspection Romantic Poems

In company of memories,
  and moonlight,
         where nothing more,
 than a distant snore,
   ...

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Early light washes over me
and love is an ocean.
I look out the window
as squirrels and sparrows 
hop across the yard and play—
it could be spring
it...

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Such is a sorrow sculpted of sunstone,
Immortalised with studious refrain,
Tragedy, still, in beautiful atone,
Exuding light from a languish of pain.

Young Venus, I be, suspended in...

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The obnoxious sound of heartbeats boom
Drumming incessantly overhead 
Here I sit in the belly of your gloom
Wanting for your blighted affection

Play me not for such...

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In a breeze of timid whispers 
and with wary downcast eyes
the secret world was opened 
to where true depth of feeling lies.

With each step, stories...

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Would I be disappointed though
If this didn’t lead to more?
Four years of waiting
And all we have is idle conversation.
Two people who changed so much
That they’re...

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I’m with you,
I’m without when not.

That’s how much you’ve become.
Plastered fabric enmeshed into me.
Like drywall, yet to crack, but firm and white.

Bare bones make us...

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Village in a snow globe
Calm and peaceful scene
Staring at a figure
The figure of a queen
Upon closer inspection
The queen looks just like you
Now lost in introspection...

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Scared, shaking candle—
Fire's a gasp, in the dark; lifts
Single finger high, 
Points to a shady wall; freed
Shadows warmed beyond the hall....

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“A”loves B,
               but B loves J,
     ...

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Just because I cannot have you 
Doesn't mean I cannot love you 
There are many things in life that may not be

But if there ever...

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Ruc Pascal Comeau
she named him after the place
where her great great grand uncle
was born.
She said he was the inventer of the
"clinchmens Clasp" a large
button that...

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Shakespeare compares thee to a summers day,
How misplaced are those words that he say.

For you, my dear, are the poignant breeze
Caressing, undressing the autumn trees.

Your...

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Of The Life, The Great Loss, The Solemn Plea

Across the cold chasm of that great divide
were flung the salty tears I could not hide
and epic...

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She's losing count of the times she's cursed
Inconsolably cast my destitute self in hell
She's forgotten the periodical instances she's dumbly paused
Sentient to her reinvigorated hatred
Entwined...

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