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Write a love poem.
It can be for someone you love, someone you did love, etc.
Actually it should just involve love in some way. I don't care how. Follow all mene rules please. Seem simple enough? Okay go! Here's mine. I lie here, where we once laid together. I feel my blood boil, and my heart scream. I miss you, and so much more than I ever thought I could. My heart aches for your presence. My fondest wish, to see you here with me again. You would never feel such things. No one ever could. No one will ache for me to lie beside them. No one will stare at my picture for hours, just wishing for one more kiss, one more caress, one more day. No one will love me like I could love. I am not like the others I know. Those who are so licentious. Someday, they say and they all do say that I'll find her that would ache, that would long, that would stare The one who would be only for me I have no Idea, nor comprehension Perhaps though. Someone, someday. I wrote this the other day, when I was missing my ex fiance. :) she is a sweetie. |
I wrote this the other day, it is about one of my friends. You could say it is about love!
A rose that will not bloom Rain shatters what once was The sun smiles on you but not I, Did I miss my chance? It used to seem so hopeless, My cocoon is finally cracking, Your smiles are like sunshine But I am so thirsty And you have your own rose. The rain falls; your smiles, jaded. I want to hold you, I want to tell you how I feel, I want you all to myself. Can you heal me? But you have your own rose. The sun sets and I am left in the dark Can you save me? But you have your own rose, And I wish it was mine. The rain falls and I am so thirsty It washes me away... Your smiles of sunshine are not mine, And I have been shown how to lie. I wish I could steal your heart, But I'm content to pretend... I can be your friend, Just be my guiding light And I can wait for you Maybe that rose of yours will wilt And maybe then a new one can bloom Until then...I can pretend. |
Heres mine, enjoy
Romance In front of a Cannon Romeo Juliet Moon smiling down upon the two Stars twinkle in her eyes and smile Reflected in her eyes and smile She smiles a lot more now Stirred with inexplicable feelings No way to truly express Just simply a warmth through her heart Living off romantic movies Until she learned that reality was better Nothing could have prepared her for this Weak in the knees Completely content Better in every way He sits quietly Staring into the sky Thinking of her And they sit By a cannon Under the stars In love |
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