I’ve gazed at the sky for countless nights, seen all its wonders, when every star was in sight. And I’ve traveled the world, from one side to the other. I’ve seen this great Earth, and she’s truly our mother. Yes I’ve set sail on the oceans, through calm seas and storm. And when it all…
Tag: love poem
A Drifting Image
I wonder, from time to time, If I still happen to cross your mind? Because I have not forgotten you, and in my head your face often comes to view. Every time I hear the sirens in my city, I hope that no harm has come to you, pretty. And that would seem a foolish…
Heart of Gold
Like the first Spring days after the long Winter, you warmed my heart which had been so cold. And some days it had seemed I might always remain bitter, but that all changed when I felt your heart of gold. It warmed me from the inside, all the way out, and from then on I…
The Jar On The Highest Shelf
My love is only for you and no one else, so when you gave it back- I put it in a jar on my highest shelf. I’d look at it each day and admire what we had, and when I thought of the happy times I was never too sad. But every now and again,…
L O V E
How could one ever put a definition to love? We think of things like roses, hearts, a flock of white doves, Fancy dinners, fine wines- but they don’t define a thing. And love isn’t always solidified by a hand with a ring. But that feeling you get, known only to you- when nothing can be…
Across The Universe
Sometimes I sit and wonder about the great expanse of the Universe. Seemingly infinite and endless in every direction. But could it be that when emotion flows so strongly from two individuals, that their paths could meet in that boundless space? And by chance they are suddenly tied together, connected by emotion. I ponder the…
Through My Senses
I searched the garden for the lightest pink rose so that I could see your lips again. But it couldn’t compare. I walked along the shoreline and gazed at the ocean, just to look into your blue eyes once more. But it couldn’t compare. I pulled the down feathers from within my pillow, just to…
My Own Juliet
Into the forest I walked by night. No fears of the dark, not the slightest of frights. For when I looked between the trees the moon shown above, I could feel the wind push me forward with the friendlest shove. As if they were old friends, which indeed they must be, they guided me further,…
Behind The Waterfall
It was summer then and I loved you so, when we’d wander down by the river below- the mountains so tall they rose to the skies. I’d look to the blue water and see the same color in your eyes. Walking hand in hand by the banks edge, we reached a dazzling spot behind the…
