I love to reminisce, but if the truth be told,
I love to reminisce with people I don't know.
Looking in the sky
After tis Rain
You can see..
God's Blessings of the Rainbow..
Showing Colors True Love
Shining... Beautifully through
Each Color brings... Warmth of rays
Piercing within Two Hearts... Love so.. True
White... Radiant.. in Pure
True Love... Endures
Yellow... of Golden rays
Passion unfolds... moments... within the days
Red... Ravishing... desires
Within Two Hearts... beholds.. tis Fire
Orange... Tantalizing
Eyes engage... Mesmerizing
Green... Emerald
Manifestation between... unfolds
Blue... Twilight...
Magnifies Love's... True Delight
Purple... of Love's Royalty's
God Blessings... Never cease
Forever hearts appealing
Beautiful Colors... Mixing of Feelings
Love is of Rainbow.. Ever so True
When you look and see
Colors within the Rainbow
Tis Rays of God's Beautiful
Blessings of True Love
Darling.. "I Love You"
Showing Rainbow Colors of Undying Love
Time seems to stand still,
when laying in our bed.
Is our love real,
or all in my head?
Time seems to stand still,
while looking into your eyes.
In the fields of daffodil,
us together is paradise!
Time seems to stand still,
when we're together alone.
Your kisses are such a thrill,
especially on the collarbone!
Time seems to stand still,
and our love rings true.
These intense emotions I feel,
can only come from you!!
Time has become my greatest enemy
It drags on, an infernal grating on the nerve
Like a broken muffler, dragging around the curve
While my love and I starve for each other’s company
Until time surrenders, I wait my love with bated breath
Watching time, which I have confounded for going by so slowly
For that hour, that minute, that second, when you will be mine only
When I shall pledge my love to you forever, until death
For: Barbara Gorelick’s contest
Once Upon A “Time”
As we walk through life forget all the hard times,
we remember what we were taught,
and how hard our parents fought,
for us to live the lives they couldn't ever imagine to have.
We walk through this world with a few good friends,
a shelter, and a god given plan.
to be the best we can, no matter how hard,
to make the right moves, as we walk through the dark.
As we walk through the trials of pain and defeat,
we soon realize, it takes more to be beat,
we built up our guards, and made up the walls,
so what's stopping us, from moving on through it all.
We walk through this life, with love in our hearts,
a notion of what love is, but never a real sense of how it starts,
we fight for our passions, others break down our walls,
we let everything go, just to give a person our open arms.
Because, as we go through this world,
all its hardships and trials,
we learned our ways, our manors,
and walked the long miles,
to get to a place, where we can finally lay down our heads,
open our hearts, stop our motionless hands,
and rest in the dark.
Of all the creatures I would love to be
The Narwhal is most preferred by me
So awesome, sweet, and adored by all
Swimming in the arctic without a care
Their beautiful tusk stands nine feet tall
Straight out of water, into the air
Their horn is an amazing, powerful device
Tusking other Narwhals with pleasant emotion
Content with frozen waters and ice
The most loving whale in the ocean
Sensing vibrations and predicting the weather
Conducting the Orca-stra and fighting crime
Wise and hungry, they all work together
As the greatest aquatic species of all time
So mystical and and wonderful, it's hard to believe
That creatures such as these actually exist
The foolish Unicorn-believers are deceived
Yet the reality of the Narwhal persists
For now, your love for Narwhals may not be perceived
But before long, your mind will be infected and free
Narwhalism is spreading and will soon be received,
With symptoms including overall happiness and glee
Believe in the Narwhal with all your heart
Your life will see no more torture or misery..
Of all the creatures I would love to be
The Narwhal is most preferred by me
Life's standards, its conclude
how gospel vested interlude
drives promise to the wind,
my own extrude ~
As telling all the world
my love is true
and then to thy own ear exclude
no gracious entity of faith so rude!
Would chance the day,
this then to call my mood
and privacies invade, not Heaven's brood
as nowhere else defined, still search as clued!
For it is Hell I share, without thy good
entwining time together, understood ~
that Heaven not be broken, with laws lewd
if not on Earth that then Thy love renewed!
And not in time away and not in viewed
disorder of love's claim, so misconstrued
is neither here nor there, is but fool's feud
the argument contained by my Art's hued!
And brought to center stage as empty stood
what moment can arrange, that thee include
this aching heart's abridge ~
. . . without intrude!
There's a flower revival beyond my window pane,
Where velvet petals of fragrant rose remains.
Spring renewal spurns the colder freeze,
And casts love upon a floral breeze.
Pixies steal ribbons from a maiden’s room,
So her long loose tendrils catch nature’s bloom.
A green carpet of grass stretches beneath her feet,
While her beau makes her toes curl with kisses so sweet.
She pretends the world's a magic wonderland,
And fairies sprinkle dust to make love so grand.
Ah, for the splendor of this season in time,
When the youth feel giddy, but strong in their prime!
Oh! I long for those days when I was young,
And danced with pixies ’cause Spring had sprung.
To my love wherever you are
I pray you shine my Evening Star
Sometimes in life we lose our way
Fall into the trap of living yesterday
Our memories become all that we are
For we have not just fell we fell to far
It can affect the happy as well as the sad
Can’t measure good till you weigh out the bad
More we hurt the deeper we fall
Be still the darkness of it all
At times reflection is a winning game
Face the fear of admitting our shame
Know that after we process our yesterday
We will no longer have that price to pay
Once we confess the sins we have done
Darkness flees from the light of the Son
To my precious love wherever you are
Please shine brightly my Evening Star
Written to my wife while I was in Prison
and lost until we were looking through
some old letters.
Do you know
Where the wind blows
How do you go
To where the wind blows
On accompany bound
North Carolina found
Down the coast
Out the window of a greyhound
Day dreams
Just won’t let me sleep sound
“Life’s a gamble
At terrible odds
If it were a bet
How would you take it”
Up at the lighthouse
Lake Superior, I’m here
Skating across the ice
Minnesota’s lovely winter song
Downtown Duluth
Across the red bridge on my own
It was a five card draw
Cocaine in an empty mans straw
Little blind short
It was big blinds bluff
Inordinate of a pack of Newport’s
Fell in love waving goodbye at the airport
Welcome back home
Were you lost or alone
Because you’re no one
Just as were when you left
Did you find your fun
Hitchhiking all by yourself
I made it back to peace
On a coarse to no where
Fresh out of Love Joy, Georgia
Do you know
Where the wind blows
How do you go
To where the wind blows
I once loved a girl with all my heart and soul, but now she is gone.
i close my eyes and all i see and breath is her.
how can i let someone so great like her go.
she was my one true love in my life.
i cant get you out of my mind and heart.
please come back.
when i walk i see you, when i talk i see you, when i sleep i see you
everything i do in my life is all about you.
im not perfect well nither are you.
how can i show you my love
how can i show you that im not the man
i was. i never cheated and i dont lie
all i do is think of you and love you.
but you also made me angery
and feel really hurt by doing the
same thing i did to you, its not right.
but i still love you with all of my heart.
please come back to my my summer brezz.
i know this poem isnt really that good but its how i feel
If only I knew the concept : LOVE
Could I express such Love to YOU?
In words That last FOREVER
Eternity ; ALWAYS
A Love that WHISPERS
Heavenly BLISS
BARBARA
My LOVE -
Y O U
Dedicated to Barbara Gorelick
crossing seas of endless pain
waves wash over his wounds with burning salt
take me away
let me leave cries the boy
eyes dry and staring blank he asks
why me? why her?
lions bow there heads in shame as he passes by
roses blacken too the boys touch
on his beach he reflects like the mountain pool
shadows reach with their deadly grasp
anger burning turns sand into glass
i have done all i can
where is she?
why can't i see her...hear her?
tender hearts lead to the river
her river
sitting down he lets water rush his soul
veins now flowing cold with ice
darkness engulfs everything but him
his pain is too deep and powerful
sailing back into oceans alone and blindfolded
twenty days without direction he unmasks the prison
i love you
please can i have a sign you hear me...see me?
wind stops sound stops time stands still
a smile emerges from within
one tear
he now lies lost inside of his love once taken from him
A drop which comes only,
When word start vibration in heart;
A drop can grow the plant of happiness,
When old seed show the sign of existence of love;
A drop of elixir to spread life,
In the dried branches of relation;
A drop of magical fluid,
This can convince when all efforts become useless;
A drop suddenly comes out,
When pain and pleasure crosses their dignity.
A drop become bloody,
When circumstances become uncontrolled;
A drop become more viscous,
When love one say Goodbye forever.
A drop of remedy,
When love organ feel suffocation and intolerable burns.
A drop of love,
Because it tells all which we cannot express some moment.
October loves me
September baby
Virgo across its face
Out of it’s play pen
This child
decides to spin
In a vacant scenery
Thinking back
On what yesterday
meant to me
He’s going on
It won’t be long
As he’s carried home
Don’t you love me sober
Days I’m drifting
Along In October
She just sits there
Someone hold her
Kiss her sober
Missing all the fun
Just growing older
Flowers ale
Roses
Paint you pale
Broken, shapeless
Only strangers notice
The rain
That follows hail
Jesus Seekers
Leaves bristle
Against
a fallen preacher
your father’s gone
Running home
No ones worried
That your gone
Don’t you love me sober
It’s almost over
For days I’m drifting now
Alone in October
Sub Categories
Looking for the formal definition, structure, and history of this poetry form? Visit the Poetry Dictionary entry below. Then return to explore how PoetrySoup members bring the form to life through their own poems.