No matter what I do,It all comes back to you,All the time,Every single time.Every time I look at you,Every time it makes me smile,Every time I get these tingles,Every time my heart grows wings.Every time I talk to you,Every time...
Love Poems
How Many Tears Will It Take
"Fate had dealt us a loosing hand, will love find me again...........you bet!"
I thought our love would be infinite past the end of time.I loved you with my whole being and that wasn’t enough.We tried and said; maybe we could do more next time.However, fate dealt us a loosing hand and it...
The Road Back To Love
"This poem is for my soul mate who has left this world"
My soul mate in life was a good man named Ron. I cherished and loved him, but now he is gone. Our love was so special, so tender, so deep. Then one night without warning, he passed in his sleep.How...
Dirty Thoughts Wandering Free
"well this is a little different than my normal poems lol"
My dirty thoughts,I drift away,Letting hands wander as the may.They start on their paths,Setting free,Losing control exploring me.Breathing now labored,Thoughts of you,Oh goodness what those thoughts can do.Soft moans follow,Along with a whimper,I feel my body growing limper.Settling down,A satisfied...
Heart Dressed in Black
"This is kind of deep, and a little depressing,"
Part of this was inspired by a girl I like here on lush, and the other part by a guy who is in the army, who I care a lot about and worry about everyday. I would become very depressed...
The black in her heart destroys his love,he can’t look back. Remembers the passion,but it has burned out like a slowly dying star.. Her regret is distorted into hatred and reckoning. He longs for the devotion once shared.Her reprisal is...
If in you dream you feel like the wind brushing against your skin; It was me caressing you. If you feel some one's arms around you and no one is there; It was me holding you. If you feel a...
SUSPENDED Copyright Don Abdul ©2008 Caught, bound and hogtied Suspended in space and time Her Pleasure, her pain both rhyme Her pain blending with her pleasure Neither has a beginning Neither has and end She drifts...on and on In a...
Ashley; a poem
"For a brown haired woman I know of."
Ashley by Cheltenham*****Brown strandsHer hair lingers atop her shouldersCaress my lips with yoursExpress it all with a kissMy nervousness wouldn't be an obstacleWith you at the helmBelieve that it might be possibleThe taste of your tongueThose lips, those eyesDerive a...