Come read this heartfelt poem – BROKEN RECORDS!
Day: May 19, 2018
YOUR CHOCOLATE VOICE
Do not miss this delightfully delicious poem! Such a romantic and passionate love poem!
Infectious
Come read Andrew’s – INFECTIOUS and let yourself be infected with enthusiasm.
Enthusiam’s infectious
It really catches on.
Once you’ve been infected
You’re sure to pass it on.
It affects everyone around you
To really good effect
And once everyone has caught it
There’ll be no going back.
So give it a shot
And try to infect
Everyone around.
It’ll have an effect
There’ll be no going back
And there is no cure for that.
via Infect
The ruins still stand
Come and enjoy the heartfelt post – THE RUINS STILL REMAIN
I’m still trying to forget
Sweep the rubble under the mat
Dust off the cushions
Where you once sat
But the ruins still stand
Weathered by all the storms
And my heart still feels
Ambivalent and torn
I pray that one day
The past will be buried deep
But the mountains which remain
Seem almost too steep
And I wonder where we’ll be
In the years ahead
Surely scaling those mountains
Or be lost instead
© 2018 Michelle Cook
For a full month of writing prompts, click here! Forgotten ruins
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By Charles Robert Lindholm
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MY HOPELESS ROMANTIC – REPRISE
By Charles Robert Lindholm
She is in love with love
she believes in fairy tales,
she is an idealist,
a sentimental dreamer
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By Charles Robert Lindholm
No Need To Stifle
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Nature And You
Come and enjoy this romantic love poem by Sarah where she explains why, “no matter where you are, I still think of you!”
“No matter where you are,
I still think of you.”
Today, I feel the wind and I’m reminded of the way your fingers touched my face. I feel the sun, hidden behind the clouds, and that warmth surrounds me, reminding me of what it felt like to be in your arms. I hear the leaves moving and the creaks in the branches as the trees sway and it reminds me of the way your fingers tapped on the keyboard.
So I stand here, without moving, and no matter where you are, I still think of you.
© Sarah Doughty
All I can think about is you
and all those moments
we spent together.
The Light of Youth
Come and enjoy the remembrances of youth in – THE LIGHT OF YOUTH.
The Reflection, Edward Emerson Simmons
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