I am inhabited by a cry.
Nightly it flaps out
Looking, with its hooks, for something to love.
Tag: love poetry yearning longing
So often, the discarded love of youth is desperately yearned for in maturity.
Wayne Gerard TrotmanTag: love youth yearning maturity lost-love discarded
If there is passion, let me feel its heat.
I want my heart to beat fast,
my breath raspy, my skin to burn.
Tag: love passion poetry beauty adventure yearning lust discovery
But the walls of my resolve
mortared with stubbornness
have been breached
by circumstances
I cannot handle alone.
Tag: strength poetry yearning hope need
How peaceful it was, with the light evening breeze stirring the small leaves of the grapevine that clustered around the electric bulb, making the shadows move and change on the yellow mat below. For a moment he pushed aside the thought of money. From time to time the dark water beside them rippled audibly, as if a tiny fish had come to the surface for an instant and then darted beneath. It was in peaceful moments such as this, his father had said, that men were given to know just a little of what paradise was like, so that they might yearn for it with all their soul,and strive during their time on earth to be worthy of going there.
Paul BowlesHe never wanted to see that look of disppointment in her eyes again, yet he couldn't allow himself to be crushed under his own yearning.
Frank LeeThe problem was that the only reality he could see what a nut-brown nymph who could whisper like a song and move like a river of honey.
Frank LeeA feeling struck me one fine day that people call ‘love’,
Before that my life was empty, all I had was loneliness and sorrow…
I loved the way it felt being with him, for I felt up above,
Now everything was complete and nothing remained hollow…
That person who cupid made me fall for, was a God descended from heavens,
I loved him with all I had, a true heart and a pure soul…
I thought I achieved the meaning of life, never did I felt so glad,
But when he left me amidst a chaos, I had no one with me to console…
I cried, it hurt, I wept and screamed, everyone called me ‘mad’,
And still I wonder if in my life, that actually was his role…
But a string still binds me to my past of untold vow,
Some unsaid promises that linger between us even now,
Although I don’t know where he went after that fateful day…
I still try to convince myself every day, I know how,
Each moment has been tough, each day a new challenge…
Each hour passed as if it was my heart that always allowed,
One more day to live without him, one more day to cherish…
One more day to spend without the love of my life somehow,
But he doesn’t know that one day, the girl herself would perish…
Who loved him and lived each day of her life in his wait,
For the man who never returned, for the man who wasn’t in her fate…
Tag: life pain love poetry philosophy fate yearning poem hurt memory forget destiny satisfaction kill remember expectations lovers breakup wanting forgive breakups love-story love-hurts
Life shows us all colours, some bright and some shades of grey,
Some accept with a smile, while some frown in every way
Thoughts and memories never end but life does one day.
Whole age passes by in wait of that old time to return,
But those old days once gone, will never come back again,
Rather we can just cherish them in the memories that burn,
In the back of our mind and make us remember,
How we used to be so crazy,
In those old days…
Tag: life pain love poetry philosophy fate yearning poem hurt memory forget destiny satisfaction kill remember expectations lovers breakup wanting forgive breakups love-story love-hurts
Loving you is no more a beautiful memory, but now just a pain,
I cry and weep every time I walk down the memory lane,
Your love always completed me in every sense as a whole,
But now it’s just emptiness and sorrow in my heart that drains,
Of all the people in the world, you choose me to be hurt,
Of all the hearts in the world, you choose mine to break…
Why did you leave me I ask myself every morning and dawn?
Why my love was incomplete tell me why you were gone?
A silence surrounds my heart and fills it again with despair,
Oh this pain is just too much, and the damage beyond repair,
Please come back baby, just come back and bring that old smile,
Or just come to see me every once in a while,
So my heart no more bleeds, and no more my soul aches,
So I can be peaceful after my death, in my ashes and burnt flakes…
Tag: life pain love poetry philosophy fate yearning poem hurt memory forget destiny satisfaction kill remember expectations lovers breakup wanting forgive breakups love-story love-hurts
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