Poetry for the Soul
Monday, February 6, 2017
Always
I never liked you
But then I grew to know you
Your hard face softened
Your brash nature became pleasant
I grew fond of you
But I never wanted anything
Then we talked more
I got to know you
Helped you
That's when I realised
I was falling for you
The way you were
Your smile
Your laugh
When you raised your eyebrows in shock
When we walked together
I fell in love with you
I didn't care about the other things
But one thing I knew
You never liked me
You were never fond of me
You wouldn't help me
You'd never fall for me
And most importantly
You'd never love me
I'm just a ghost passing through your life
While you're the sun
Burning up my whole existence
I guess I know what loneliness is
The feeling of despair
Something you should never go through
So.
If you are ever lonely
I'll be here for you
Even though you don't like me
Even though you'll never love me
I'll always be here
Always.
Friday, February 3, 2017
Dreaming
The honey of your lips still lingers long after you've passed
The warmth of your touch still sends shivers down my spine
Is this love?
Or some fanciful dream?
Your heart beat is still alive and so strong against my chest
The imprint of your affection still graces my neck
Nay this must be love
For it does linger so
Dreams are forgotten and drift off into the wind
I cannot forget you, every part, every feeling
It must be real
It must be true
Break my heart and I'll dies as the waves which break along the shore line
lift me up as the wind does the great eagle who sores on high
Be my King
And I'll be your Queen
My heart races when you call out my name
I smile more and laugh more easily than I used to before
Oh what and change
You have made in my heart
So love me
Love me now
Love me later
But please
Love me always.
Love
Love.
Love is fragile
Love is delicate
Easily broken
Easily lost
But let it grow
Be kind
And love will blossom
Like a beautiful Rose
But sharp like thorns
For
Love is fierce
Love is strong
Love
True love
Is rare
Love is fragile
Love is delicate
Easily broken
Easily lost
But let it grow
Be kind
And love will blossom
Like a beautiful Rose
But sharp like thorns
For
Love is fierce
Love is strong
Love
True love
Is rare
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