You felt it So did IWe both know what it wasA sound that isn’t heard Signals the end of love A mating call reversedCoupling undoneA sound that isn’t heardThat says we’re not in love A note that speaks of emptinessLike...
Love Poems
1-4-3 (I love you)
"How and why I love him so..."
I love it when you look at me, Out the corner of your eye, You think that I don't notice, But I always catch your smile. I love it when you compliment me, The little things you say, You build...
Remembering
"Remember when"
Can you remember when we met That feeling of absolute joy Nervous feelings that made you sweatHoping you were that special boy Simple talks that were so amazingSpending time with each otherThe joys of first time datingWhen we become special...
My heart speeds up when I log on hoping you are here Only to find an empty place it's cold, without you near I play the forum just to be where you may come to meet because my heart is...
In Winter Seek Your Passion
"Considered one of the most difficult forms of poetry, the villanelle is a challenge."
In Winter seek your passion long since passed, And know that what you sow you often reap.Your life dreams may yet come to you at last.Though ancient hills cache secrets cruelly vast,Inside their rock strewn oaken hollows deep,In Winter seek your...
Slowly I approached her, My eyes softly laid on her figure. Ash she stood there, looking at me With undaring eyes... My hand reached out for her, To feel her skin, To feel her warmth. Yet I withdrew my hand...
How are you able to do this, Push my buttons And make me scream In frustration. I can not understand this, It makes no sense. When did laughing Become screaming, Digging nails into palms, Deep breaths needed to calm. A...
The Key To My Heart
"I give to you this gift..."
The Key to my heart is yours For I've gifted it to you Please treat it reverently Me as well, in all we do My love and this key Are not given so easily So I hope you know by...
Last Issue
"Let's call the whole thing off"
Cancel meI've had my runI offer nothing newBetween my glossy coversLittle interests you You've been skimming over meFor months and months, it seemsOr leaving me abandonedWhile you do other things When you first discovered meYou grabbed me off the standAnd...
There's evidence left behind,I wish there was morethat I could hold on to.A memory's surge is sweet,flashing with intimate stills that only you and I know exist,but sometimes recollection isn't enough.I've already curated what I can.Your smile as I opened...