Moon Sad Love Poems

Each dawn, I wake up to the ghost of your voice,
Your words I once cherished, now haunt my choice.
For without your tender touch, the night...

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The world plunged into darkness, on the day you said goodbye.

You were my sun and you were my moon,
You was the light in every room.

Time...

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The Haunting of the Moon


She comes when the Moon is heavy
With wishes from many a maid
Who with passionate longing,
Their dreams upon it laid

She comes when...

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Restlessness is proof
that something is wrong,
never talk to a gloomy moon
from the lowest roof;
go outside and join a throng,
don't inflate your balloon!

Suspicion can be jealousy,
another...

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 "For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams" Edgar Allan Poe

 My true love was always my moonbeam
 To breathe her light
 She...

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Now all that remains is a silver framed photograph
A reminder of when there was a splitting of paths
Between one realm and the other, a bridge...

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Every night, the Owl look at the sky and sees the Moon 
the moon seem lonely and sad
She feels symphaty for the moon
over the time...

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"If only..." 

How often I've whispered those two piddling words. 
Quietly, like the fluttering wings of hummingbirds,
wishing I could rewind the clock to the time...

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In shadows cast upon a broken soul, 
A tale unfolds of love's relentless toll, 
A male lover once ablaze with fervent fire, 
Now gripped by...

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(a reply to my poem entitled, "A Moonstone")

You glow with the sun,
You float in the sea of stars,
In darkness, still beautiful.
I will adore you myself,
Even...

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In the moorlands of desires, 
I've forever sung choruses of
fertile faith, amidst the flock 
of bleeding birds, sprinkling
heartbeats on lush olive herbs, 
In the dream...

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Her scars told a story of a time
When life tried to break her but failed 
And she was filled for a while
with tearful wails
Maybe she...

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Sauntering into the pub from out of the fog
the varnished wood paneling on the walls
reflecting the amber light from the Edison bulbs
in their Art Deco...

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The day you left me betrayed under the sky full of star,
I realized how deep were my scars.
When you held me with aggression,
you broke our...

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Sad is the midnight with its cloak of darkness,
When the world is quiet and the air is starkness.
The stars above, they twinkle and shine,
While I...

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