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Newpanther says: Loving this... slowly... |
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Coalhouse says: Dope |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY 1ldvirtue
The JourneyThe details, detours, getting lost together all over the world. The scenic routes, the weather changes. The akward pauses. Getting caught in someone elses mystery. Making a mystery of my own. The secret spots that will never be more than a memory. The unexpected. The charm of beautiful untamed by man. The happenstance. The not knowing with the security of knowing I travel better with you with no destination in mind. The limitations that exist out side of real time. You are the destination. I only journey to find you.. uncluttered by being everywhere and KNOW where. You are the Know |
QuestionsIt is all in the way you greet him at the door and food for thought is a caption that comes in more than one form, so many females think it is enough to just be there, well you need to have more then one purpose, never forgetting nothing about love is fair
Being his friend, a ride or die so to speak, the one he needs to touch be fore he goes to sleep, the one that motives him to get up every day, who is just sexy enough so that his eye doesn’t stray, can you survive the road trip from hell or will you send him out with his boys trusting the stories he tell, will you get angry when falls to the ground or pick him up out of love not making a sound,
Can you carry him if the need be, or at the sign of trouble will you set his soul free, can you wear his name while owning your own, can you entwine the two worlds yet stand both with him and alone, can you see him as the reflection looking back, do... |
As you requestedThe melody that is your voice rocks me to sleep. I wish with all my heart it was more then your words that where holding me. I do not know what to say to convince you that I am real, and that I am willing to take a chance soully on how you make me feel and no I am not your average female. I was fashioned by the hands of God, one of his greatest accomplishments, he created me out of love. Perhaps it was the love that he had for you. Did you ask him for a miracle and believe he'd answer your reply? Do you believe that in your fullness you are beyond the average guy? Did you seek his face in counsel and tell him what you seek? Did you ask God for his best, and beleive, while praying earnestly? I am one of many of more that God has sent, but we are selected for the best, knowing that is God's intent. He made us to motivate,... |
Simplify my life.Give me a reason to change seasons Relieve my worries Tell me stories of laughter where the only ending is they live happily ever after Sooth my spirit Release my tension Tell me of inventions that give way to thoughts with the most sensual intentions Hollow my doubts with causal whispering in the dark Open my mind with brand new observations where believing give way to a new point of view Simplify my life with style and grace, limitless occasions that involve you holding me Tell me of the countless ways you will caress my dreams Send me with your words to a future, I can wish on. One I can take into tomorrow and polish and place on the mantle in my mind Simplify my life by removing all of my insecurities, Allowing me to share my burdens releasing the pressures that causing me to fear looking up in to the mid day sky PLEASE<... |
Nothing.Nothing can change what I feel in your arms and I think that it was what set off life’s grand alarm. No harm, no foul, no try, then how? I took a leap of faith and you caught me, and then you held tight. You also took the same leap and I appreciate the flight. So we fall now as the wishes we made, into what we requested. and I love what God gave., I thank him for you, and I thank him for me. For seeing me though and setting me free. Free to love you, complete in myself. For all the old memories now set on my mine’s shelf. All deemed things that have prepared me for you. Nothing can change what I feel in your arms. |
How will I love him?How will I love him? Will it be up close or far away? Will it be looking forward to tomorrow while embracing today? Will it be as we share or sit in the silent parts of night? Will it be in tolerance or only when I deem his selection right? Will it find time to learn the ups and downs of him? Will it survive the uncomfortable or endure the panic prose that put me in fear of others seeing us as them? Will it be in the walk we talk down the road as the hills come close or will it be in the valley at deaths door where a table awaits prepared to serve as the enemy sits and lurks? Will it been when my cup is running over or when it falls and cracks along the way? How will I love him? Until his dying day! |