A Poem a day, keeps the Blues away!

italianGod

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Folks, I have this habit of jotting random lines, when I am feeling down. I dont know if others have this habit, but I feel better once I write them down. I would like you to try this out....just jot couple of lines, when you feel down, happy, hurt, desperate, confused, angry, drunk, feeling an orgasm :rolleyes: or even sober. I believe a Poem a day will keep the blues away ! Here is something I wrote recently when I really felt down..


The day went past dry
Evening, as usual shy
I asked myself this, why
Life has been so tough, sigh.

Someone's so far away in dust
Someone else is just for lust
Someone new making me smile, trust
I keep missing him more, that's first.

Hold me, he said, looking in my eyes
Made me smile and I felt melting ice
I felt his warmth in my body, so nice
Held to him closely, I am feeling fine.

While he caressed me, head to toe
Sleep slid into me, I didnt know
He watched over me, from far away,somehow
As a gaurdian angel, I need you now.
 
Reasons


The days and nights we were together
The lines the thoughts and the laughter
The shades of feelings we shared there
The moments of silence do you remember

Reasons of vanishement, you told me now
Seasons of bewilderment, I fought somehow
Pleading and needing, I sat you should know
Bleeding and aching, I sighed till now

Words flowed once again for you today
Never paused a moment inbetween, I prayed
Pressed the send, fingers crossed as they say
Never expected, tears ran down along your reply

Reconnecting the lost life, am I dreaming
Reflecting the light of your soul, feel it
Electing thy hands for my heart, I mean it
Electrifying moments, you are back, gleeming.
 
Christmas Time is finally here,
It only comes but once a year.
And it's a time to spread good cheer,
To those we love and hold so dear.

Christmas Time is a time of glee,
A time when peace and love run free.
A time for those like you and me,
To sit beneath the Christmas Tree.

Merry Christmas
 
Christmas Time is finally here,
It only comes but once a year.
And it's a time to spread good cheer,
To those we love and hold so dear.

Christmas Time is a time of glee,
A time when peace and love run free.
A time for those like you and me,
To sit beneath the Christmas Tree.

Merry Christmas
WOW....brilliant poem and I felt like a kid again after reading this...thanks a lot Tminu :)
 
so random

last night, i dreamed of the hot Khamsin wind
and of Pharoahs ruling in their mother tongue
i dreamed of temples that housed ancient God and Goddesses
and the sound of benevolent chalice drums
as they echoed throughout stone carved walls

sorry, that's all i could come up with for now-
 
last night, i dreamed of the hot Khamsin wind
and of Pharoahs ruling in their mother tongue
i dreamed of temples that housed ancient God and Goddesses
and the sound of benevolent chalice drums
as they echoed throughout stone carved walls

sorry, that's all i could come up with for now-
Brilliant lines Ms Respeito and thanks for posting here :) Please do come back and post more.
 
The Wait

Refreshing, time hasnt touched you
Exciting when eyes meet, an year's view
Confidence in thy voice, for me it's new
Life's tides goes high and low, choices few

Night's silence, waiting impatiently
Daily chores, that is an inevitability
Feeling the blues, always a susceptibility
Controlling emotions, do we have that parity?

Promises are to be kept, just a wish
Out there, you can find plenty of fish
Pleading, cant take another vanish
Like that curry leaf out of the dish

The wait continues, tilting the hour glass
Patience is a virtue, what else is there, alas
Praying for the vision, voice and touch, perhaps
I only knows why and how my heart beats fast.
 
Hey italianGod. Nice thread.
I have one I wrote some time back.
It is not as good as the others here.
But as soon as I can find it, I will post it.
 

Pleasure and Pain

So different
But yet the same

Pleasure so deep
Eyes locked
Breathless kisses
Lips meet
Tongues dance
Bodies writhing
Pleasures intense
Hearts pounding

Then pain
Slashing through
Tongues slice
Cutting deep
Words kill
Love dies
Hearts bleed
Dreams shattered

In that moment
Pleasure and pain meet
 

Pleasure and Pain

So different
But yet the same

Pleasure so deep
Eyes locked
Breathless kisses
Lips meet
Tongues dance
Bodies writhing
Pleasures intense
Hearts pounding

Then pain
Slashing through
Tongues slice
Cutting deep
Words kill
Love dies
Hearts bleed
Dreams shattered

In that moment
Pleasure and pain meet
WOW.....pleasure to read this....thanks for posting :)
 
Be My Light

The wait, it's never ending
Eyes, ever expecting
Tired, body sweating
Still, the wait, a pleasure thing

Message in my pocket
Sweet, those jokes, poke it
Tense, I know I've to knock it
Trying my best to clock it

Pensive, my mood right now
Extensive, this process somehow
Faith, I am just looking above
Something has to happen, somehow.

Many a Screens, across my sight
Staring at one by one, my plight
Fingers crossed, it's dark here right
Come back, be quick and be my light.
 
When I sit looking on this blank page
Waiting for my birdie, like a sage
Hours, days, and weeks , all feel the same
Only thing in my mind, your cute face...

You picked me out from the trash
You called my name, there was no rush
It was ...not another crush...
Life, we both were into something fresh

Trust is what we needed to have
I was with you, you were always safe
Look into my eyes, give one more chance
You see yourself, that is all I have...
 
Walk

Let's walk in the rain
Hold my hands, candy cane
They may say, we are insane
I still believe it's our gain

Life is full of stress
We can wish for the best
At times we cant ingress
I am not trying to press

To see, is to believe
Trust, we should breed
Never allow to let bleed
No more into pleads

Creeps, they come in all shapes
Cheap, is all that they ape
Sneaking into all our takes
Acting, as if nothing is fake

We will walk the miles
We will talk the rhymes
We still know the times
We instill positive frame of mind
 
I-40; Wednesday Night


Midnight tail lights blur, turn
dark in to a riverbed,
smoothing rubies from
metal and machine.

Everything empty,
distance disappears and
destination exists equally
far and close.

Exist pass and fade,
whispering short words
about freedom and endless
possibility of separation.

Driving far, feeling for pillows
to escape in, finding the
pitch-black anonymity
that rush hour can't offer.

Stunning senses with chilling wind
and broad-shouldered music,
pressing temples until
the brain buzzes to numb.

Thoughts stop.
Finally.
 
I-40; Wednesday Night


Midnight tail lights blur, turn
dark in to a riverbed,
smoothing rubies from
metal and machine.

Everything empty,
distance disappears and
destination exists equally
far and close.

Exist pass and fade,
whispering short words
about freedom and endless
possibility of separation.

Driving far, feeling for pillows
to escape in, finding the
pitch-black anonymity
that rush hour can't offer.

Stunning senses with chilling wind
and broad-shouldered music,
pressing temples until
the brain buzzes to numb.

Thoughts stop.
Finally.
WOW..this is awesome !! Thanks for sharing :)
 
Words, they gave us freedom
Heard, more and more, you need them
Songs, we shared, still love them
Time, we spend together, remember them

Trust, we lost, part of life
Just, we could've salvaged
Chance, we have to save
Think, if you have to, attain..
 
Lean on me

It was just another sad day
Lost myself in memories per say
Feeling neglected, was in disarray
Lost my vision again, almost grey

Strolled through these pages and posts
Lurked around images, just cant force
Nothing brought peace, mind kinda froze
Silence before the storm, just a prose

Those images where like lightning
They looked at me and I sank in
I couldn't breath, I started thinking
where were you, when I've been waiting

My prayers brought you to me
I still don't know if you too prayed for me
I laid my sorrows to rest in peace
Let them enjoy and let me be free

Roving the same boat you and me
Let us share the troubles, feel free
Want to be yours some day, I can dream
Your wall, where you can always lean...
 
Desiring attention
lost in threads
looking for something
as another night ends

we want to love
to crave someone
to fuel our passion
like the heat from the sun

Send by someone who wish to be anonymous...thanks :)
 
I love the raindrops falling on me now and then
I love the butterflies which comes out after the rain
I love the breeze which brings me some sane
I love the smell of lavender which leaves your skin

I wish this time will never be stopped
I wish this rain will never get over
I wish the leaves always stayed green
I wish you are with me always and ever
 
Stranger in me, saying, stand up and smile
You are free to push, or pull, worthwhile
The more we share, feeling easier and gentle
A song of life, rhythm is subtle

Mission is to bring back the real self in you
These lines may help your course, just my view
Your old self is subdued, I feel, within you
We will win this, I swear, just hold this cue.
 
Rain

It comes down relentlessly,
Rolling down my cheeks
I thought I saw a clearing of blue
No, it wasn't so

Sun, where are you?
It's so hard to swim
Been so long since I've surfaced
This storm, so heavy at night

Monday, please come.
 
Rain

It comes down relentlessly,
Rolling down my cheeks
I thought I saw a clearing of blue
No, it wasn't so

Sun, where are you?
It's so hard to swim
Been so long since I've surfaced
This storm, so heavy at night

Monday, please come.
WOW....simply superb Ms Aquagal !!


Rain is something which brings a lot of nostalgia for all of us....


thanks for posting here.
 
WOW....simply superb Ms Aquagal !!
Rain is something which brings a lot of nostalgia for all of us....thanks for posting here.

Thank you. :)


The Arran

Your whisper beside my lobe
Grazing downward, pouty nub you savor
Glistening at attention, mixing your Arran
With my heady musky flavor

Your sharpened tongue or flat lapping
Emits deep gutteral moans
Nudging come hither over that sweet spot
Sheet corners clenched with groans
 
Thank you. :)


The Arran

Your whisper beside my lobe
Grazing downward, pouty nub you savor
Glistening at attention, mixing your Arran
With my heady musky flavor

Your sharpened tongue or flat lapping
Emits deep gutteral moans
Nudging come hither over that sweet spot
Sheet corners clenched with groans
wow....yet again....who said you have no flow ? this is impressive

thanks for posting Ms :)

Keep writing !!
 
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