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Perhaps Its Love.

Its those silly little butterflies i get in my tummy,
Just thinking about him.
The gentleness of his touch.
The deepness in his eyes.
The sound of his voice.
the strength and meaning of his words,
The softness his lips,
As they sweetly kiss mine.
Its these little things about him,
That make me realize,
Just how much he means to me.

Perhaps its love.

By the look in his pretty eyes,
I can tell his soul.
See how much he truly cares.

The thought of him makes me shiver,
With willingness
And longing to be with him.

His gentle touch,
Sends me into shock.
Could this be real?
So perfect and such.

Perhaps its love.

His strong words leave me to feel such an impact on life.
Mostly because hes made such a huge one on my own.
His words are so meaningful and true.

The sound of his voice,
Makes me feel so safe.
So secure.
He gives me the protection I've always wanted.

His sweet kisses leave me speechless.
They are just breathtaking.

Perhaps its love.

This boy, is nothing less than amazing.
I must say, I've never felt this way about anyone before.

He has faith in me,
And i have faith in him.

I trust him.
Unlike i have ever trusted a boy before.

He is more to me,
Than just my boyfriend.
He is also one of my best friends.

Perhaps its love.

As we become closer day by day.
I couldn't ask to be any happier,
Than I am today.

Yet, he always seems to surprise me,
With the endless smiles he puts upon my face.

They're never ending embrace,
gives me an unexplainable feeling.

But, I must say.
Its the best feeling I've ever had.
In my life.

Perhaps its love.

This boy makes me feel special.
And that is something new to me.

He says sweet things,
That make me blush.

He cuddles with me,
At perfect moments.
In fact,
He makes every perfect moment,
Better.

This boy,
Is one who says exactly the right things,
At exactly the right times.
He has the most perfect timing.

Perhaps its love.

He is kind to me,
And his actions show that he cares.

The love and care i have for him,
could leave this world speechless.

I would do anything to make him happy.
Anything to please him.

Or as once stated by Skid Row,
"I would give my life for just one kiss.
I'd live for his smile.
And die for his kiss."

This boy is truly something special.
I would do absolutely anything,
Just to see him smile.

Because he means more to me,
that i ever knew was possible.

Perhaps its love.

Copyright © Candice Manibog | Year Posted 2009



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Autumn

Autumn leaves fall slow.
A Beautiful, colorful vision.
The sweet smell of fall.

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Ironic It May Seem

Fear has become the only emotion.
Several attempts, striving so diligently.

Never seemed to matter,
destined to be defeated.
Difficulty becoming that of which is well deserved.

Never seemed to matter, just didnt end up that way.
Somewhat unfortunate,
Although apprectiation seeps in,
true fortune of self dignity.

Shame not rendered,
Pride not blinding,
Openness quite satisfying.

Invigorating it seems,
this power of self intellect.
Mind is free from restriction.
Mind is free from perfection.

Copyright © Candice Manibog | Year Posted 2010

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The Life of a Flower

I am a flower,
living my life.
loving my surroundings,
staying pure.
I'm full of joy,
and i grow with care.
i wonder what ill be doing 20 years from now.
I'm sure theres many things, different opportunities,
but i guess ill just have to wait and see.
this curious, pure flower is me.

Copyright © Candice Manibog | Year Posted 2009

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A Smile That Is Fake.

Focus -- what do you want?
Even you do not know the answer.

I am so confused.
I do not know who you are.
We had made so much progress,
but then you slammed the door.

I miss who you were,
I hate who you have become.
I await the day,
that you realize what you have done.

I hope it not be too late,
For i love you no matter what.
Wish I knew you felt the same,
But I'll tell you what...

When the day comes,
the day you realize just what you have done,
regret alone just won't be enough.

Do not realize what you do to me,
Your actions affect me more than I show,
But you are too blind to see..
Just how much you are killing me.

I will cry myself to sleep tonight,
But this pain I feel can't make it alright.
I fake a smile, but all the while I am slowly..
Dying inside.

You can not see it,
You will never even know,
But I will tell you what...

When the day comes,
the day you realize what you have done,
Regret alone will just not be enough.

You think your mistakes are okay.
It will all blow over when you are done.
You think forgiveness is in everyone's heart.
And here is where you have won.

But pain can only last so long.
Then it turns to something wrong.
Hate is a natural feeling,
but not when it is from me to you.

I will not say i hate you,
or even that i will someday;
But I'll tell you what..

When the day comes,
the day you realize what you have done,
Regret will not be enough.

I can not say when the time comes,
That i will forgive you for the pain i have been through.
And for that, all I can say, is that you have not won.

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The Boy I Fell In Love With.

Here I sit,
Just thinking of you.
You are my favorite thought.
You make me smile,
In a way that no one else can.
Baby, you make me feel incredible.
You don't realize how much i mean it when i say..
You Make Me Happy.
But even the simple thought of you,
Makes me weak.

Your voice is like music to my ears.
Take it to heart,
When I tell you how much I care for you.
Because I mean it sincerely.
You take my breath away,
Make me feel like dancing on table tops,
And singing in the rain.
Your kisses say about a million different things.
And they make me feel a trillion more.
Your lips are soft,
as they collide with mine.
While their gently whispering,
I'm glad you're mine.

I'm lucky.
For I don't nearly deserve you.
But I'm not complaining
Because you're a perfect companion.
You're the best there is out there.
And I couldn't ask for anything more amazing.
You are perfect in every way.

A gorgeous boy.
With a great personality.
Baby you're everything I've been looking for.
Everything and so much more.

Your very touch sends goose bumps down my spine,
And butterflies to my stomach.
Your sweet comments make me giggle,
And they mean more to me than your imagination could ever prevail.
Your sweet smell is incredible.
And whenever I am not with you,
I long for your scent,
Just for comfort.

With you, I am forever comfortable.
And nothing could change that.
You are perfect.
No other boy could ever measure up to what you are.
That would be impossible.
It is impossible to find another perfect boy.
Who sticks by me through everything.
And wipes my tears away.
A boy who is just simply amazing.
And tends to make me smile.

There are no words that can come even remotely close to the feelings that you give to me,
But just know,
They are wonderful.
You tell me at a constant rate,
Just how beautiful I am.
And that right there,
Means so much to me.
You wouldn't even believe it.

Having you,
Is almost too good, to be true.
But only its not,
Because I do.

You mean everything to me.
You are the boy that I adore.
You are the boy I fell in love with.
And I'm more than just happy,
That I share my life with you.
Babyy you are my world.
And I truely love you.

Copyright © Candice Manibog | Year Posted 2009

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Move On, Or Let Go.

Protected by your caressing arms,
"Move on, or let go."
These are the words I hear,
as they ever so softly slip off your sweet tongue.

These words are becoming,
the only ones i know.
A shiver runs down my spine,
as you speak these words so kind.

Advice with intellect,
no judgment here,
Not today.

You take my hand,
"We can run away," you say.
Away from ignorance,
away from pain.

"Take my hand, we can leave today. Just trust me, there will be much better days."
These are the precious words you say.

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Simply Fond

You light the fire,
in a world so cold.
You fire the light in heart,
that feels like gold.

Strong in mind.
Large in heart.
Defined only by individuality.
Ironic so it is.

Defiant you are by nature.
Imaginative of all thats surrounding.
No shame in being influenced by you.
Pure goodness. Pure enlightenment.

Your presence is delicious. 
Eager pleas of craving sway my mind
when you are absent.

I surrender my mind to thoughts of you,
favorite place in mind.
Pure bliss, pure happiness, pure longing.

Senses slowed,
consumed completely of simple thoughts.
I am somehow cleansed by purity.
Seduced entirely by passion.

Heart racing at images of you,
anxious to be close.
No doubts clouding vision,
never far apart.

Nothing has ever felt so intimate,
while so out of reach.
Love, such a persistent thing.

Copyright © Candice Manibog | Year Posted 2010

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My Hero.

Mood Swings.
That's what you're made of.
Mood swings and lies.
That's the only thing you're good for.

You keep playing your game.
By the end of this quarter you'll lose your fame.

Funny thing is,
You used to be my hero.
Now when I think of you,
You're just a zero.

Ruin your life,
You're ruining mine too.
I hope that's enough to satisfy you.
Because I know you're not aware of just you've put me through.

Took away my youth.
I've been forced to grow up too fast.
I don't know where I'll end up.

But I hope you've satisfied yourself,
You have let down everyone else.
To say the least;
I've got too much emotion built up for one shelf.

You think you're going crazy,
Well you have made me insane.
You've become a monster,
All I'm sure of is your name.

You've lost too much,
And there's too much left to gain.
You could never rekindle what you have broken.
The seal has been lost,
And our hearts are aching.

At least you're happy,
That's what I keep telling myself.
But are you truly happy?
That's my major doubt.

Take a look at what you've done, mother.
So unrecognizable,
Even to yourself.
Becoming the one person you told me all about.
"Don't ever become a liar, a thief, a cheater."
But take a look at your life,
That's all you have become.

A dreadful person,
To even yourself.
Take a look at the person you've aspired to be,
Is it worth it mom?
Losing me?

For someone who will chew you up,
And spit you out?
Tell me who is worth more to care about.

Resentful of my own blood,
I never thought I'd feel so betrayed,
So truly heartbroken.

The things I've been through,
I'll never forget.
I'll never stop pointing my finger,
For all that you did.

Choose a worthless man,
With no ambitions or hope,
Over the children you birthed,
Such an unnatural behavior.
Especially, from the woman I once loved.

Can I say the same still,
About you now?
Well I've told you how I feel,
Now I'll tell you how I've dealt.

I've dealt with this betrayal,
This pure abandonment,
Hanging on to pure hope that you are still an amazing woman.

From a heart that once was pure,
To turn to what you've made it,
I'm not sure I can truly believe it.

Tell me what you're good for,
Other than deceit,
My list seems to be running so short,
Compared to what it used to be.

I don't know why you changed,
That's clearly beyond me.
I just miss the person,
You used to be.

Copyright © Candice Manibog | Year Posted 2009

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I Am What You Are

At the lowest points in life,
Is when it is discovered.
I am consumed by you.
I have lost myself, 
Or maybe I just never knew.

The lights are looking dim these days.
The skies are soaring low.
Visions seem blurred,
Confused completely on what to do.

Days are shorter,
Nights are longer.
I never want to falter.
But I no longer have a shelter.

No safety.
No security.
I am on my own.
I defend only myself.

Who I am,
Has yet to be found.
I am no longer homeward bound.

I let this go.
I slip, I fall.
Its never good enough.

I thought I hit rock bottom,
But I have never felt this low.
How long, how much will I endure,
Before I find something pure.

I am pure, only of evil.
I am nothing better than your enemy.
I can only give back what you gave me.
I am a product of what you have created.

Copyright © Candice Manibog | Year Posted 2010

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