I Miss You Sonnet Poems

Remember, long ago, enrapt of Venus,
in college, brought to meet by chance,
how, falling into that first, most fateful glance
a straightaway spark flirted between us?

And, too,...

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The sky was blue, a beautiful day.
The sun sparkled bright on the water beyond.
She sat in the grass, admiring the display.
She wondered if there were...

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when mortal coil doth — dearest tomb keeper,
shroud the vibrant hue — of the dark and cold.
of life's brief candle — grant me one more...

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Dear mom, oh how I miss you so very much 
You've been gone almost thirty years 
Your soft-spoken voice and your gentle touch 
I still...

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My hands are tired, so I let my brush rest,
unable to paint Autumn's loneliness.
How much I miss you can never be stressed.
August has left behind...

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Your memory sprinkles in my mind, 
In the dusting of the springtime.
It's hard not to smile I find, 
When I am lost in thoughts sublime.

The...

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I love the summer rain.
To take off my shoes,
On wet grass somewhere in the garden 
And walk barefoot through puddles. 

I love the smell of...

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I don't believe  in superstars
I don't believe in magicians 
I count their actions as an illusion 
I don't believe in-jokes 
All is a cheer...

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"I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart). 
I am never without it."
        ...

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WHERE I AM FROM?


I am from the solitude
Where voice of you, used to flow through my ears
 as sounds from the river of gratitude
Where I...

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Where doth hath God bequeathed thee?
on Modor's day, I miss you so  
come hither here to claim my memory 
I miss you,... this is...

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Gone too soon
I was hoping big for you
I was dreaming big for you
I was hoping that you'll be the one to sing a song in...

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Stealing away during the full moon rise
relaxing, feeling the spirit drifting
starlight kisses land upon weary eyes,
on the garden swing, to the sky, lifting.

Waltzing in the...

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A valentine for poets we have known
I now compose – a valentine for those
whose thoughts (when they upon the earth were sown)
live on with beauty...

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Loneliness is killing me silently
Thy memoire are shagging me so intense
I am unable to sleep peacefully
Thou..revisiting me is a suspense

Parceling feelings in the communion 
Glancing...

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