Secret thoughts;
Stolen moments;
Compassion and tenderness.
Emotions overflow
Like clouds drifted across the sky.
All I desire,
Temptation;
Keeps climbing higher and higher.
In your arms,
Startling revelations;
Sweet & sensational.
Startling disclosures of sweet secrets
Beyond what we thought.
Kissing passionately.
I can still vividly remember
At that moment;
Your sense of magic
Had brought me closer to you.
Snuggled up close.
Sweet surrender!
I felt and knew
Love
That flowed through those veins.
You whispered, or he voice of an angel spoke to me.
The star travelled in disguise.
Reality locked us in memory banks;
Wishful thinking.
You are thinking of me!
'Cause I could not resist the temptation to be with you.
I’m thinking and missing you massively
In a speechless way!
Showing posts with label love poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love poem. Show all posts
Thursday, 13 November 2008
Thursday, 31 July 2008
I Love to See by Sarah Schmidt
I love to see the sunset through the clear blue water.
I love the wind blowing through my hair.
I love the rain to fall as long as it hits me.
I love to wake up and hear the bluebirds sing.
I love the smell of a single sweet pea on a cool spring day,
But what I love the most is the way you say:
"I love you."
The way you make everything feel so sweet,
And the way you smile.
The smile everyone loves to see.
The smile you get when you're blushing.
The smile that takes my heart away.
The smile I can't wait to really see someday.
I love the wind blowing through my hair.
I love the rain to fall as long as it hits me.
I love to wake up and hear the bluebirds sing.
I love the smell of a single sweet pea on a cool spring day,
But what I love the most is the way you say:
"I love you."
The way you make everything feel so sweet,
And the way you smile.
The smile everyone loves to see.
The smile you get when you're blushing.
The smile that takes my heart away.
The smile I can't wait to really see someday.
Friday, 25 July 2008
I Saw an Angel by Terence Patrick Mac Dougall
I saw an Angel dancing high above the clouds.
I saw her skip and twist and turn like a ballerina renowned.
She turned and looked upon me while I was wiping tears
And saw my broken heart and heard my lonely fears.
She quickly opened her wings and swept down beside my knee
And held me in her gentle arms, whispering sweet love to me.
She said the day was fading and she would have to fly away
But I held her close and clipped her wings, now on earth with me she`ll stay
I saw her skip and twist and turn like a ballerina renowned.
She turned and looked upon me while I was wiping tears
And saw my broken heart and heard my lonely fears.
She quickly opened her wings and swept down beside my knee
And held me in her gentle arms, whispering sweet love to me.
She said the day was fading and she would have to fly away
But I held her close and clipped her wings, now on earth with me she`ll stay
Tuesday, 22 July 2008
Adventures in Dreamland by Sonia Perkins
My child as you lie asleep, I wonder about your dreams.
Are they good or are they ...Bad?
Or are they about the day you had?
Or what you will become when you're up and grown?
My little one rest and dream peacefully.
So tomorrow when you rise
You can tell me of your adventures in dreamland.
Are they good or are they ...Bad?
Or are they about the day you had?
Or what you will become when you're up and grown?
My little one rest and dream peacefully.
So tomorrow when you rise
You can tell me of your adventures in dreamland.
Run Away by Emily Scharr
Run away,
Far away,
Hide in the field,
Stay in the field,
Wonder about him.
He will come,
Ineed him to come,
Hewill find me,
He misses me,
We will be together.
At last together,
Forever together,
Hold me close,
Our hearts so close,
We lay and watch the sky.
Everything is good,
The night is good,
The sky then shatters,
The night shatters,
The morning arises.
The dream is over,
The excitement is over,
It was only a dream,
A wonderous dream,
I wish it were only true.
Far away,
Hide in the field,
Stay in the field,
Wonder about him.
He will come,
Ineed him to come,
Hewill find me,
He misses me,
We will be together.
At last together,
Forever together,
Hold me close,
Our hearts so close,
We lay and watch the sky.
Everything is good,
The night is good,
The sky then shatters,
The night shatters,
The morning arises.
The dream is over,
The excitement is over,
It was only a dream,
A wonderous dream,
I wish it were only true.
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Tuesday, 17 June 2008
Just Want Some Contact by Charles Delaney
Just want some contact,
But you're not like that.
You know its only miles
To take me to your smile.
You'll be busy
And I will be missing.
Won't speak for weeks
The distance will keep.
Only meet prepared,
Once my mind's like a fair;
An impromptu meeting;
An off beat greeting;
Are train tickets worth it,
To leave like deserted?
I guess I don't know,
As they say time will tell.
But for now, farewell;
Just ...
Just give me a bell?
But you're not like that.
You know its only miles
To take me to your smile.
You'll be busy
And I will be missing.
Won't speak for weeks
The distance will keep.
Only meet prepared,
Once my mind's like a fair;
An impromptu meeting;
An off beat greeting;
Are train tickets worth it,
To leave like deserted?
I guess I don't know,
As they say time will tell.
But for now, farewell;
Just ...
Just give me a bell?
Monday, 14 April 2008
If I Was To Say No! by Hector Cuatepotzo
Would you ask me why?
Or would you ignore me
And admit that I was right?
Then why would you come into my world
And tear it apart?
Don't you care or feel at least a little bad?
You know I like you,
Yet you play with me!
Why don't you ignore me and let me be?
Now you must suffer and watch me cry!
I'm not a little kid, but I cry for you!
Like a kid that wants his piece of pie!
You yell, ask, and demand, from me!
And all I do is get on my knees!
They call me mandilon!
But baby! For you I'll be more than just a toy!
But ........ this will never happen.....
Or would you ignore me
And admit that I was right?
Then why would you come into my world
And tear it apart?
Don't you care or feel at least a little bad?
You know I like you,
Yet you play with me!
Why don't you ignore me and let me be?
Now you must suffer and watch me cry!
I'm not a little kid, but I cry for you!
Like a kid that wants his piece of pie!
You yell, ask, and demand, from me!
And all I do is get on my knees!
They call me mandilon!
But baby! For you I'll be more than just a toy!
But ........ this will never happen.....
Saturday, 5 April 2008
Why Me? by Hector Cuatepotzo
You tell me you miss me, and you don't call.
You tell me you like me , and you don't really care.
When I talk to you, I stutter, and I mumble
And I wonder; Why ME?
You had a man and you left him, you found me!
And told me, "I like you!" but ...
But, but is where you left me; didn't answer
And, didn't wonder, if you hurt me!
Now, you come into my life and
You tell me you miss me, and you don't call;
You tell me you like me , and you don't really care;
When I talk to you, I stutter and I mumble
And I wonder; Why ME?
I'm confused! And you know that!
Now I wonder if you're playing a game!
I know you don't miss me, and I know you won't call
I know you don't like me, and I know you don't care!
So why do you call me, and make me wonder,
if this is all a game?
You tell me you miss me and you don't call
You tell me you like me and you don't really care.
When I talk to you I stutter and I mumble,
And I wonder, Why ME?
Copyright © 2004 hector cuatepotzo, logistic styles
You tell me you like me , and you don't really care.
When I talk to you, I stutter, and I mumble
And I wonder; Why ME?
You had a man and you left him, you found me!
And told me, "I like you!" but ...
But, but is where you left me; didn't answer
And, didn't wonder, if you hurt me!
Now, you come into my life and
You tell me you miss me, and you don't call;
You tell me you like me , and you don't really care;
When I talk to you, I stutter and I mumble
And I wonder; Why ME?
I'm confused! And you know that!
Now I wonder if you're playing a game!
I know you don't miss me, and I know you won't call
I know you don't like me, and I know you don't care!
So why do you call me, and make me wonder,
if this is all a game?
You tell me you miss me and you don't call
You tell me you like me and you don't really care.
When I talk to you I stutter and I mumble,
And I wonder, Why ME?
Copyright © 2004 hector cuatepotzo, logistic styles
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Monday, 31 March 2008
Once Upon a Time by Bee
Once upon a time,
When love existed between two
You know I loved you.
As I watched the clouds in the sky,
Thinking of you as the day drifted by,
I could have taken your hand
and pretended I could fly.
Like there was no tomorrow,
She held you,
Drawn together,
Laughing forever
At those pictures of our faces;
Could make a monkey laugh at the zoo!
Keeping the heart warm,
Her search for love is complete:
Her heart has been fulfilled.
While,
He was sleeping
She was dreaming
That the feeling,
Would last forever;
And a day.
When love existed between two
You know I loved you.
As I watched the clouds in the sky,
Thinking of you as the day drifted by,
I could have taken your hand
and pretended I could fly.
Like there was no tomorrow,
She held you,
Drawn together,
Laughing forever
At those pictures of our faces;
Could make a monkey laugh at the zoo!
Keeping the heart warm,
Her search for love is complete:
Her heart has been fulfilled.
While,
He was sleeping
She was dreaming
That the feeling,
Would last forever;
And a day.
Labels:
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romantic poem
Monday, 3 March 2008
Feelings Dead, Feelings Alive by Vincent Tomaino
Feelings dead, feelings alive.
On love and hate these people thrive.
Tears of dismay, tears of sorrow
Bad today, and worse tomorrow.
Cries of joy, cries of sadness,
Love will breed hate and madness.
Bringing hopes of joyful construction
When love itself is mental destruction.
So many faces, smiling so near
Deep inside is corroding fear
Of the one you “love” starting to cheat
For life to say you have been beat.
People so happy, feelings so potent.
While deprivation chews away like a rodent.
Staying to watch the destroying sight
While you wait alone like the dead of night.
And into the void you shall venture
To find the “love” you seek,
Well, what now?
Brace yourself for what is true
The pursuit of “love” will leave you blue.
And as you hang your head in shame
Others do exactly the same
When they find out that they have failed
Just like so many of us, the unfortunate ones.
On love and hate these people thrive.
Tears of dismay, tears of sorrow
Bad today, and worse tomorrow.
Cries of joy, cries of sadness,
Love will breed hate and madness.
Bringing hopes of joyful construction
When love itself is mental destruction.
So many faces, smiling so near
Deep inside is corroding fear
Of the one you “love” starting to cheat
For life to say you have been beat.
People so happy, feelings so potent.
While deprivation chews away like a rodent.
Staying to watch the destroying sight
While you wait alone like the dead of night.
And into the void you shall venture
To find the “love” you seek,
Well, what now?
Brace yourself for what is true
The pursuit of “love” will leave you blue.
And as you hang your head in shame
Others do exactly the same
When they find out that they have failed
Just like so many of us, the unfortunate ones.
Friday, 22 February 2008
sHaLl wE DaNcE by Ushna Sardar
sHaLl wE DaNcE?
Close your eyes,
And hold my hand.
Feel my breath,
And get close.
How do you feel?
Does it mesmerize?
Could you feel the magic of that moment?
Could you hear the voice of my heart?
Could you hear?
What it says?
Is it love?
Did you hear the whisper of the moment?
Did you hear?(what it said?)
I’m feeling the magic of love,
I’m listening to your heart beating.
Let me put down my head on your shoulder,
Let me feel the magic of that moment!
Let me feel the touch.
Don’t you feel that love is all around?
Let me see in your eyes.
Let me say,
Shall we dance?
Close your eyes,
And hold my hand.
Feel my breath,
And get close.
How do you feel?
Does it mesmerize?
Could you feel the magic of that moment?
Could you hear the voice of my heart?
Could you hear?
What it says?
Is it love?
Did you hear the whisper of the moment?
Did you hear?(what it said?)
I’m feeling the magic of love,
I’m listening to your heart beating.
Let me put down my head on your shoulder,
Let me feel the magic of that moment!
Let me feel the touch.
Don’t you feel that love is all around?
Let me see in your eyes.
Let me say,
Shall we dance?
Wednesday, 20 February 2008
Passing Glance by Debra Dando
You touched my soul as I passed by,
With that momentary glance from your eyes.
As if connected long ago,
As if we'd missed each other so.
I wonder if you felt as I,
Or if I merely fantasized?
Perhaps our paths had crossed before -
Perhaps we should have lingered more,
Or, maybe, you didn't even realise
How you touched my soul as I passed by.
With that momentary glance from your eyes.
As if connected long ago,
As if we'd missed each other so.
I wonder if you felt as I,
Or if I merely fantasized?
Perhaps our paths had crossed before -
Perhaps we should have lingered more,
Or, maybe, you didn't even realise
How you touched my soul as I passed by.
Tuesday, 19 February 2008
Poems by Flavia Mayara Silva
Deeply-Secretly
It's not easy to know what was true:
For me and for you; for us.
My age, my life; and rules?
But I guess it's what I feel.
But not what I felt.
I felt and heard and saw and heard.
I heard you:
I heard you; now you hear me!
Us two: you and me.
I'll hear you too.
I felt so confused.
Who am I?
Me who?
I loved every little detail of you;
Being loved by you.
But that's in the past.
Me and you forever it would have been.
I thought we would last.
But you're just my past.
You would have of been part of me.
You are still part of me.
As, deeply-secretly,
I am part of you.
Maybe sometimes you didn't want to be part of me.
And I often didn't want to be part of you.
Were we?
It was all so true!
I learn from you as you learned from me.
I guess it was the age diffference.
You tried to make out I was so immature.
But I thought you wrong.
I taught you more then you will ever know!
Whatever!
Just perhaps, deeply-secretly.
It's over.
*********************************
Thankful
I realized today
That being thankful
For what you have
Is important.
I am thankful that I am able to see,
Because to see is the gift of seeing.
And without that I wouldn't know my colours;
I wouldn't be able to see a sunset.
I am thankful that I am able to talk,
Because to talk is the gift of speaking.
And without that I would have a write
To prove a point, or defend myself, or to communicate.
I am thankful that I am able to hear,
Because to hear is the gift of hearing.
And without that there would be
No music or stories to hear.
And I feel for those
Who are not able.
Because not being able is to not be able
But to be thankful for every other thing you have.
It's not easy to know what was true:
For me and for you; for us.
My age, my life; and rules?
But I guess it's what I feel.
But not what I felt.
I felt and heard and saw and heard.
I heard you:
I heard you; now you hear me!
Us two: you and me.
I'll hear you too.
I felt so confused.
Who am I?
Me who?
I loved every little detail of you;
Being loved by you.
But that's in the past.
Me and you forever it would have been.
I thought we would last.
But you're just my past.
You would have of been part of me.
You are still part of me.
As, deeply-secretly,
I am part of you.
Maybe sometimes you didn't want to be part of me.
And I often didn't want to be part of you.
Were we?
It was all so true!
I learn from you as you learned from me.
I guess it was the age diffference.
You tried to make out I was so immature.
But I thought you wrong.
I taught you more then you will ever know!
Whatever!
Just perhaps, deeply-secretly.
It's over.
*********************************
Thankful
I realized today
That being thankful
For what you have
Is important.
I am thankful that I am able to see,
Because to see is the gift of seeing.
And without that I wouldn't know my colours;
I wouldn't be able to see a sunset.
I am thankful that I am able to talk,
Because to talk is the gift of speaking.
And without that I would have a write
To prove a point, or defend myself, or to communicate.
I am thankful that I am able to hear,
Because to hear is the gift of hearing.
And without that there would be
No music or stories to hear.
And I feel for those
Who are not able.
Because not being able is to not be able
But to be thankful for every other thing you have.
Thursday, 14 February 2008
I Open My Eyes by Joseph Escamilla
I open my eyes and look at the time,
And I think of you in my mind.
I have comitted a crime!
I have not loved anyone
As much as I love you now.
The truth must be said
That I am dying of running
Through your mind:
I am dead,
And you're an angel
That takes me away now;
One last breath
To take for all the rest.
And I think of you in my mind.
I have comitted a crime!
I have not loved anyone
As much as I love you now.
The truth must be said
That I am dying of running
Through your mind:
I am dead,
And you're an angel
That takes me away now;
One last breath
To take for all the rest.
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Wednesday, 30 January 2008
Did You Feel Proud? by Michelle
Did you feel proud as you walked away?
Left me standing with everything you didn't say.
You broke it all, every last part,
Now deep inside lies my broken heart.
When you left you took my pride,
Taking my happiness with every stride.
I promised myself I wouldn't cry,
But just like us, that promise died.
A year has passed since that day,
With you on my mind, always.
I can't think about you without shame,
I know why you left, I'm to blame.
I'm not pretty and I'm not thin,
I'm not confident and I never win.
Why would you want to be with someone like me?
Now all I want is to be set free.
Free from this life and this heavy ache,
Free from the heart that you just had to break.
Before I'm gone, there's just one last thing I want you to know:
I love you with all my heart, but you made me go.
Left me standing with everything you didn't say.
You broke it all, every last part,
Now deep inside lies my broken heart.
When you left you took my pride,
Taking my happiness with every stride.
I promised myself I wouldn't cry,
But just like us, that promise died.
A year has passed since that day,
With you on my mind, always.
I can't think about you without shame,
I know why you left, I'm to blame.
I'm not pretty and I'm not thin,
I'm not confident and I never win.
Why would you want to be with someone like me?
Now all I want is to be set free.
Free from this life and this heavy ache,
Free from the heart that you just had to break.
Before I'm gone, there's just one last thing I want you to know:
I love you with all my heart, but you made me go.
Monday, 28 January 2008
While You Were Away! by Ushna Sardar
See the canvas without picture,
See the door without walls.
See the eyes that were without life,
See the life that was without soul!
I see the crying soul downstairs,
I see myself walking into the rain!
I heard the words that you never spoke;
I felt the love that was in your eyes!
I saw the world there; I wasn't alone.
I saw the picture there; we were alone!
I saw the world in your eyes!
I saw the destiny.
I saw the dream and there's no fear.
I saw colour that was so real.
Say again that I'm all yours!
Say those words never spoken before!
I can read them all,
Whether you speak them or not!
I can read your eyes!
I can read your soul!
I won't pretend I never loved you!
Won't deny I was all yours!
But you don't say that in your heart;
You don't speak the words of love.
I saw the world that's empty while you're away!
I saw the picture that lost colour without you!
I won't lie, that's the truth: I love you!
And I can't live without you!
See the door without walls.
See the eyes that were without life,
See the life that was without soul!
I see the crying soul downstairs,
I see myself walking into the rain!
I heard the words that you never spoke;
I felt the love that was in your eyes!
I saw the world there; I wasn't alone.
I saw the picture there; we were alone!
I saw the world in your eyes!
I saw the destiny.
I saw the dream and there's no fear.
I saw colour that was so real.
Say again that I'm all yours!
Say those words never spoken before!
I can read them all,
Whether you speak them or not!
I can read your eyes!
I can read your soul!
I won't pretend I never loved you!
Won't deny I was all yours!
But you don't say that in your heart;
You don't speak the words of love.
I saw the world that's empty while you're away!
I saw the picture that lost colour without you!
I won't lie, that's the truth: I love you!
And I can't live without you!
Sunday, 27 January 2008
I Can't Survive Without You by Mishaal Sardar
Oh my love!
You are my heart,
You are my soul.
You are my destiny.
You are my obsession.
You are my passion of the love.
You are the reason I breathe.
You are the air I'm breathing for you.
Maybe you think you aren't right for me?
Well, I want to tell you, straight from my heart,
You are the only one for me!
You are my reason:
The reason to alive,
The reason I survive.
I can't survive without you!
You are always on my mind.
You are my only one dream.
You are my only one desire.
You are my only one wish.
You are my prayers.
Say the words and no matter how far,
I'll be where you are.
My love is more than words for thee.
Just one thing I wanna say to you;
I can't survive without you!
You are my heart,
You are my soul.
You are my destiny.
You are my obsession.
You are my passion of the love.
You are the reason I breathe.
You are the air I'm breathing for you.
Maybe you think you aren't right for me?
Well, I want to tell you, straight from my heart,
You are the only one for me!
You are my reason:
The reason to alive,
The reason I survive.
I can't survive without you!
You are always on my mind.
You are my only one dream.
You are my only one desire.
You are my only one wish.
You are my prayers.
Say the words and no matter how far,
I'll be where you are.
My love is more than words for thee.
Just one thing I wanna say to you;
I can't survive without you!
Wednesday, 23 January 2008
I Ask You Why by Shelby Crees
I ask you why you took a stand,
You kissed me goodnight, and why you held my hand?
The short moments each bright clear night,
We spent together, not caring if it was right.
I never cared if someone found out,
But it always seemed that was all you thought about.
I ask you why you took a stand,
You kissed me goodnight, and why you held me hand?
My friends would ask, "Are you two dating?"
I never knew, I was always waiting.
Waiting for you to show me a sign,
Waiting for you to say,"You're Mine!"
Again, I ask you, "Why?" Why you took a stand?
Why you kissed me goodnight, and why you held my hand?
Walking on by in a crowded place,
I avoided you, so you didn't see the tears fall down my face.
Alone on this track, I wonder if it was right.
I wonder if you were worth this great fight.
Once again, "Why?" Why did you take a stand?
Why did you kiss me goodnight? Why did you hold me hand?
Is it finished, I never wanted it to be.
But the choice is yours, "You Tell Me."
You kissed me goodnight, and why you held my hand?
The short moments each bright clear night,
We spent together, not caring if it was right.
I never cared if someone found out,
But it always seemed that was all you thought about.
I ask you why you took a stand,
You kissed me goodnight, and why you held me hand?
My friends would ask, "Are you two dating?"
I never knew, I was always waiting.
Waiting for you to show me a sign,
Waiting for you to say,"You're Mine!"
Again, I ask you, "Why?" Why you took a stand?
Why you kissed me goodnight, and why you held my hand?
Walking on by in a crowded place,
I avoided you, so you didn't see the tears fall down my face.
Alone on this track, I wonder if it was right.
I wonder if you were worth this great fight.
Once again, "Why?" Why did you take a stand?
Why did you kiss me goodnight? Why did you hold me hand?
Is it finished, I never wanted it to be.
But the choice is yours, "You Tell Me."
Your Smile by Tyson Lee
The sight of seeing you smile
Gives me the power to walk 1000 miles.
The warmth from your loving arms
Gives me the feeling which feels no harm.
The way you whisper in my ears
Gives me the strength to face all my fears.
The loving and caring from your touch
Gives me the thoughts which makes me miss you so much.
Gives me the power to walk 1000 miles.
The warmth from your loving arms
Gives me the feeling which feels no harm.
The way you whisper in my ears
Gives me the strength to face all my fears.
The loving and caring from your touch
Gives me the thoughts which makes me miss you so much.
You Can Find Love by Hubert Maxwell
You can want love,
You can try love,
But you can't make true love.
You can't see love,
You can't taste love,
You can't push love
But you can feel true love.
You can want love,
You can play love,
You can say love,
But you can't rush true love.
You can't hurt love,
You can't force love,
You can't live love,
Buy you can trust true love.
Everybody can find real love;
But everybody can't have true love.
You can try love,
But you can't make true love.
You can't see love,
You can't taste love,
You can't push love
But you can feel true love.
You can want love,
You can play love,
You can say love,
But you can't rush true love.
You can't hurt love,
You can't force love,
You can't live love,
Buy you can trust true love.
Everybody can find real love;
But everybody can't have true love.
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