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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

Collection of love poetry-ish


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This is a bunch of poetry I wrote while lost in my thoughts of my dearly beloved. Close yet far, but appreciated no matter what the distance. Here's to you ashke.

 

Poem #1

A moment I take to contemplate

What emotions I have to create

My beloved is gone, though not for forever

I need to learn to overcome this endeavor

I already miss her and it’s been less than a day

I have to get over this and try living this way

I can’t forget her, she means so much

Something so beautiful, now I can’t see, let alone touch

Two or more months will pass over my life

My patience unending, but my emotions in strife

Should I forget all that I’ve learned?

Erase all emotions, and let them be burned?

Should I go back to my apathetic state?

I have nothing right now, no thoughts to create

I Never thought I’d miss her this much already

But I have to get through this and keep my mind steady

One day we’ll meet in person once more

Perhaps in the school, a street corner, a store

I’ll think of her every day so I never forget

I’ll keep all I’ve been taught in my own mental net

I’ll wait for her as it seems she’ll wait for me

I’ll never leave her, I can’t stand to be lonely

Depression won’t help, nor will my crying

I’ll keep in touch, or at least I’ll be trying

Every day before I fall asleep

I’ll think of her as if I was counting sheep

I miss her so much from just over twelve hours

I can’t fall apart though and be one who cringes and cowers

But should I change or stay the same?

If I do change, I’ll be to blame…

We’ll see how it turns out over my time

At least two months… time before was sublime

So long together, and even one summer apart

But I’ll not be in school, a burden at heart

I’ll see her no more for such a long while…

But to compensate, poetry, I’ll make a large file

If she reads this, she knows I’ll always love her

Only her, and never another…

 

 

Poem #2

A beautiful contemplation dwells elegantly

Forever grafted, hearing infinite joy.

Kind, laughing, merry, never overly pressed.

Questioning, rarely shy, terrific, understanding.

Very welcoming, x-rayed yearly… zealous.

 

My dearest love in the alphabet… though I am not certain about the x-rays…

 

 

Poem #3

A time to forget is not at hand

My life has not paused the movement of sand

An hourglass ticking away

When it runs out so will our time away

Together again when my heart skips a beat

Once again nervous and not light on my feet

Regardless I’ll be filled with joy

I’ll be with someone I love and try not to annoy

Perhaps sooner, perhaps later

To her needs I hope to possibly cater

Time never stands still in an hourglass

And neither will my thoughts while this time does pass

For me a glorious time will later ensue

No more wasting away with nothing to do

She’ll be more than a thought or an image in picture

The real person I’ll meet due to a devious fixture

Someday there’ll be no more planning though

We’ll be able to meet without the presence of ‘no’

I look forward even still to that day

A day I hope will have happiness and not an ounce of dismay

Patience I have, much like a clock

Always counting time, but not a wild flock

I’m not searching for time, but simply waiting

Counting down the months, the years, concentrating

Someday the sand will fill the bottom of the glass

And at that point my time of waiting will pass

 

 

Poem #4

Glorious kind eyes

Compassionate composure

Simply beautiful

 

 

Poem #5

Waiting, waiting, concentrating

Waiting, waiting, contemplating

Waiting, waiting, clearly stating

I’ll wait forever, never hating

 

 

More to come in later posts... I just hope my muses are up for it.

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