You guys write really good poems.

Come with me my love
To Paris where we'll drink wine
And live our fullest!

Witness-

A Violent Passion,

Twisting, bending;

An onslaught of emotions

Surface blindly within.

Hidden Lover,

I dream of envy, impatient,

Wishing the world was

Able to see.

Yet in darkness, you

Utter, “Soon, we’ll shadow the

Moon; and everyone will know our love

Eternal.”

Please love me tonight
Please love me everyday
Our eternal love

She speaks her words of love to the moon and hopes they will one day reach the one they are meant for.

As I write to her
I can feel her with me now
Eternal romance

I pull the curtain
It moves in a speeding rythm
It reminds me of the beating
The beating in my heart
The day I met you.

I pull the curtain
Light comes shining on through
I try to open my eyes--
But I fear I might go blind
Your light is overpowering like,
The day I met you.

I pull the curtain.
But it won't budge.
The light is still shining but...
It seems so far away
And the darkness is powerful.

I pull the curtain.
But it moves on its own
And there you stand
The darkness surrounding
The light shining bright
And all I can think of is-
I met you.

Everything else fades away...

Case Closed And Handcuffed

I was a closet romantic
until you walked in and ousted me
placing jurisdiction with your open door policy
that now swings both ways. In passing,
I defended myself giving evidence
that romantics don't come equipped
with schematics so excuse me
if I fondle my way through.
I need to peel you away;
get to that ripeness,
and lick the sweetness off my lips
before I clear my through for my heart.
Speaking of putting our heads together,
see, I was playing with home chemistry sets
trying to make sense of this,
but that shit didn't mix right
and smoke screened my vision
until you proped open the window.
By then, though,
I was star struck wanting nothing more
than to hear you moan-
I mean,
preach to me this testimony.
Baby, I'll plead guilty
if it means I have a home to go to.
Believe me, I was willing
to take the time when I said, "I love you, too."

Holding on to you,
We sail through the blue heavens
A romantic time

I love poems and would put one of mine up for everyone but they are kindof the opposite for V-day theme *sweat*

To the one i love Nothing can
change the way I feel when I look
into your eyes. No one told me that
love could be so beautiful
and show such true blooms of
passion. I see the stars shine
when I see your adoring brown
pools of joy. Please remember the
gifts I gave you as you have given
me gifts of love and from the heart

Within I feel love
From my soles to the top head
Fingertips to toes

Every single note,
Every breathless beat,
Every aching measure,
Every lyric sweet.

Every day spent,
Every hour passed,
Every minute writ,
Every moment the last.

Every glance unwilling,
Every hug embraced,
Every kiss hesitant,
Every heart unleashed.

You are my song,
You are my time,
You are my love,
And forever mine.


--

His Gentle Eyes

His Gentle Eyes,
They are so kind,
They settle me down,
When I cry.

His Gentle Eyes,
They heal so much,
Then I know only,
To him I want to clutch.

His Gently Eyes,
They understand,
What I've been through,
And make me feel grand.

His Gentle Eyes,
Oh the love they show,
And my heart they touch,
His eyes glow.

His Gentle Eyes,
Death is near,
He was faithful,
And I hold him dear.

His Gentle Eyes,
Today they died,
Forever loving,
Forever shine.

--


The words of love written in my heart,
In golden letters that can't be erased,
Forever lighting that little spark,
That reminds me this isn't a phase.

These words I write on this blank sheet,
Are minimal to the ones written in time,
In the music of life without losing a beat,
Only a small token can be given in this rhyme.

My heart sings tunes no human ear has heard,
Writing, scribbling, drawing and dreaming,
I have nothing to give but my love and my word,
The time we're apart is shorter than it's seeming.

Our past written in the books of history,
Our present I sketch as a witness,
Staring at the blank pages yet to be,
Our future is still there, unwritten.

--

A breathless note,
A heart's single beat,
A letter wrote,
And folded neat,
A girls curious eyes,
A boy's hopeful mind,
Feelings they hide,
Until they find,
Eachother lost,
In the others arms,
No one can stop,
These two charms,
A final touch,
A kiss to seal,
Is it what,
Two people feel,
Here;s more than a crush,
At it's start,
It isn't much,
Just a song of the heart.