Love Poems
Broken Vessel
"Love never gives with half, but whole .."
Like Broken Vessel Tossed aside In sea pit shards remorseRoiling, reeling Amidst all Hurt Steadfast Thus she remainTrue Love never gives but half, with whole She waits patientlyHuman hearts duly affected Have no doubt hereinWords are powerful Thoughts are too so easily be they...
Tears and blood That's what I have A monster is what I have become Trails of love Of heartache left On the alter gazed By the Gods Cursed to transform My face begotten My body unrecognizable Seems I shall remain...
Heavy is my heart todayVivid are my dreamsI can still feel your fingertips Gently tracing every inch of flesh I can taste your kissFeel your nibbles on my skinYour laugh interrupts my mind oftenBringing a smile to my faceThe thought...
I have always wondered where you went, Pondered what drove you so far away, You left and no trace of you could be found, Vanished like steam when it dissipates. Your love was superb and new to me, Not something...
The day that we met I felt in the air A change in the windThe breeze in my hair A man who had come From far, far away Who would teach me to laughTo live and to play Our time...
Howl
"A poem that my friend Echelon gave me the idea for"
Something dark has taken root inside me, traveling with the cold and dancing with brittle fluttering leaves, every window on the street void of light, the glass panes mimic the mysterious lenses I see when our eyes meet,when I search them over and over. Noting...
I met you in the strangest place Where love is seen but has no face And played a while + We stayed an hour, a day, a week Where love is too afraid to speak And shared a smile +...
One heart gave to anotherall that it had to give.One heart took from the otherthen it faded away.Too long waiting and doubtingcan be a common affair.Too long yearning and mourningwastes a singular life.Was it all that you dreamt of,did a...
In bed, at dark Ifeel you touching me, hardnails on soft skin. Delight, delicatenessflow over me with pleasure,wrapped up in blind grace. The kisses offeredat dawn's light are different;broken, and aloof. Miracle of nightyou loved me, but in this bright,...