Archive for the ‘Love Poetry’ Category
Feb
16
Posted under
Love Poetry
No title. Alan Gilbert.
Irrefutable immutable
Prurient and beautiful.
Inventively insatiable
Unique and irreplaceable.
Sexually teasing
Seminally pleasing.
Amazingly delicious
Tantalizingly capricious.
Sensually alluring
Energetically enduring.
Delightfully demure
Thankfully impure.
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Jan
25
Posted under
Love Poetry
A lover
’s moon. Alan Gilbert.
A girl and boy came walking,
When a lovers moon was high.
A thousand stars were shining,
The breeze was warm and dry.
They shared the many secrets
Young lovers always do.
When nothing stands between them
And all their world is new.
She sighs and leans against him
But doesn
’t understand,The path led to a coppice,
Was there magic in that place?
Or was it just on impulse
They shared that long embrace.
And there they lay enraptured,
As passions always bloom
When boy and girl go walking,
Beneath a lover’s moon.
Why his body starts to tremble
When she reaches for his hand.
He too is lost in wonder
Why his heart begins to race,
When he gazes at her beauty
With the moonlight on her face.
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Dec
12
Posted under
Love Poetry,
Spiritual Poetry
UNBORN NOSTALGIA
I need you to reinvent,
my unborn nostalgia ,
to strike a dent,
in my butterfly neuralgia,
a song for when i die,
a lament,
for us,
forever after,
to redefine,
my scarred memory eye ,
and sit with me and cry,
through to laughter,
I greed you to much,
i need you badly,
for your present state i cannot touch,
the arms i would welcome gladly,
Instead i act so butch,
but apart i fall so sadly ,
different keys now unlock your doors ,
but all i ask is open up to me.
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Posted by Paul Summerscales
Jun
21
Posted under
Love Poetry,
Spiritual Poetry
STRONG LOVE
She:
I know away from your body, your soul has parted
But this, honey, has brought about an unision of our souls,
Souls that can never be separated.
I walk alone on the path of life,
Now that you are free;
But, don’t worry, my sweetheart-
Dear, your soul is still with me.
You will have to come back to take it,
And I know you are on your way;
You’ve made your deal with God-
And said what I had to say.
I know your body is gone,
Burnt to ashes in that flame;
I cant see you, my love-
And I cant bear the pain.
I felt your breathing stop,
And I wished my life to end;
But no, that didn’t happen-
So, you’ll have to come back again.
I think I know your answer,
You’ll come back, wont you?
Just like our love so pure-
I know your answer is true.
He:
Yes sweetie, I’ll come back,
And I am on my way;
I have made the deal with God-
And said what I had to say.
I agree I havent got a body,
But I’ve got abundant love its true;
With that I am coming back sweetie-
I am coming back to you.
To keep you away from harm,
To keep you away from all the bads;
You are my responsibility, honey-
Till you fall in safe hands.
And then you bring heaven on earth,
While I make better the heaven;
And the next time we are united-
It will be for births more than seven.
Just try to feel me honey,
I am there, presen around;
Lend your heart’s ear-
And you will hear my heart’s sound.
You are not alone on the path of life,
Though I know that I am free;
But don’t worry, my sweetheart-
Even your soul is still with me.
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Jun
04
Posted under
Life,
Love Poetry,
Spiritual Poetry,
Thoughts
Here I am again,
hoping that you speak to me.
Your love covers all my being,
your tenderness fills me with joy.
I want to shout to the four winds.
Your love is infinitely a calm balsam.
The divine light that leaves your safekeeping,
it penetrates my mind,
filling me with a divine tranquility.
Thanks Lord for saving me,
when you decided to die for me on the cross.
From my Mother’s womb,
before being born, death already it looks for me.
But your love is stronger than any other force,
you love us so much.
The secret is to know you.
To know myself every day.
I see you and I do not get tired to say,
you are my hero.
You are faith, thought and intellect.
The only thing that you expect from me,
is my heart to transform it in yours.
Jesus enter and take your place,
in this heart that is yours.
Clean my sadness, gather my tears,
that they may form rain that is silent on your feet.
It is hour of adoring you.
Blessed and adored you are by me always,
my good Jesus, I am here again.
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