Passionate Poetry

OOC: (Written the day after coming home from finding out I had a miscarriage before we had my son)

Ache A.M. B-V

To have never have had it,
or to have had it just for a moment, just long enough to imagine your future affected by it,
to announce it happily to everybody you know...
...and then have it torn away?

...One moment...
I was blissfully joyful, content mother to be, looking up at the screen with the expectation of
seeing a tiny little lifeform with a heartbeat and to fall in love...

...the next moment I was just me as I always had been
only forever changed by that hollow moment -staring up at an empty womb on the screen, empty of all but a suspicious looking cyst.

I feel fine, healthy, hopeful... empty, lost...
My baby is gone.

I know somehow I will have kids.
But, this one
is gone.
I have accepted that...I think.

I tell everyone I'm ok.
I want them to think so, their worried expressions make me feel worse.

So, is it worse to have felt love toward a child
with no future
or
to have never been able to have a child at all?
What's worse?
I don't know.
I know one possibility,
I pray I won't have to know the other.

I want so much to be a mother.

I hope the next time life offers me
a gift,
she won't take it back again.

My heart can't take that.
 
Could I add one not at all about sex?


Of course you can dear Halo:)

I am linking all sorts of inspirational things; for insrtance the paintings are not about sex nor is Vincent.

Passionate Poetry etc. what ever YOU find inspirational.....

I see Poetry in many different venues:heart:

Read the thread if you have time:rose:

He He good sex sex is always good too:devil:
 
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OOC: (Written the day after coming home from finding out I had a miscarriage before we had my son)

Ache A.M. B-V

To have never have had it,
or to have had it just for a moment, just long enough to imagine your future affected by it,
to announce it happily to everybody you know...
...and then have it torn away?

...One moment...
I was blissfully joyful, content mother to be, looking up at the screen with the expectation of
seeing a tiny little lifeform with a heartbeat and to fall in love...

...the next moment I was just me as I always had been
only forever changed by that hollow moment -staring up at an empty womb on the screen, empty of all but a suspicious looking cyst.

I feel fine, healthy, hopeful... empty, lost...
My baby is gone.

I know somehow I will have kids.
But, this one
is gone.
I have accepted that...I think.

I tell everyone I'm ok.
I want them to think so, their worried expressions make me feel worse.

So, is it worse to have felt love toward a child
with no future
or
to have never been able to have a child at all?
What's worse?
I don't know.
I know one possibility,
I pray I won't have to know the other.

I want so much to be a mother.

I hope the next time life offers me
a gift,
she won't take it back again.

My heart can't take that.


Halo so lovely so poignant :rose:

and I can relate.....

Thank You for sharing this moment with me.:kiss:
 


Tio:rose::rose:
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"inappropriate under reconsideration.... "


Now you really HAVE got my mind working overtime ...just how innappropriate me wonders?♠:devil:
it was a jest to Halo, not appropriate for the poem which she submitted. Hers was moving and serious, and no place for frivolity...
 
Most days I really believe this or myself....on others I despair as my insecurities take me over:rose:


I am what I am!



I am what I am
I am my own special creation
So come take a look
Give me the hook
Or the ovation
It's my world
That I want to have a little pride
My world
And it's not a place I have to hide in
Life's not worth a dam
Till I can say
I am what I am

I am what I am
I don't want praise I don't want pity
I bang my own drum
Some think it's noise I think it's pretty
And so what if I love each sparkle and each bangle
Why not see things from a different angle
Your life is a shame
Till you can shout out I am what I am


I am what I am
And what I am needs no excuses
I deal my own deck
Sometimes the aces sometimes the deuces
It's one life and there's no return and no deposit
One life so it's time to open up your closet
Life's not worth a dam till you can shout out
I am what I am

I am what I am

I am what I am
And what I am needs no excuses
I deal my own deck sometimes the aces sometimes the deuces
It's one life and there's no return and no deposit
One life so it's time to open up your closet
Life's not worth a dam till you can shout out

I am what I am

Yes I am!



Gloria Gaynor
 
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Every night I have the chance,
To gaze above at Luna’s Dance.

As from horizon to horizon she gaily trips,
As each dark veil she slowly strips.

Against a curtain of darkest night,
The spray of stars shine so bright.

And then she stands, both bright and bold,
Her loving tale by dance is told.

Entranced, I can not make myself depart
As once more, her dance does start
She returns her veils with grace galore
And readies herself to dance once more.

C.J.G. (marauder13)


Thank you so much Marauder.......:rose:

You know how I treasure this poem ..and to have it in my collection is such a privileged delight! :heart:
 
This is a song by The Spill Canvas... poetry to me...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E7cdnje9oQ0

"Connect The Dots"

If your feet hurt from walking too much,
then I will tend to them, with a velvet touch.
If your lungs just don't want to work today,
then I'll perform a mouth to mouth until you're okay.

Don't you just love the feeling of my fingertips,
circling your lips.
Don't you just love the desire taking hold of you,
I can tell you do.
I know all your favorite spots,
and tonight we will connect the dots.

If your muscles are wound up and tight,
then I will loosen up the knots until it feels right.
If your ears just ache from listening,
then I'll supply the remedy in the melodies I sing.

Don't you just love the feeling of my fingertips,
circling your lips.
Don't you just love the desire taking hold of you,
well I can tell you do.
I know all your favorite spots,
and tonight we will connect the dots.

Don't you just love the feeling of my fingertips,
circling your lips.
Don't you just love the desire taking hold of you,
well I can tell you do.
I know all your favorite spots,
and tonight we will connect the dots.
 

Welcome..... so pleased to meet you...

Thank you for sharing:rose:

He can connect my dots anytime..what a voice :D
 
Tori Amos -Precious Things

So I ran faster
But it caught me here
Yes my loyalties turned
Like my ankle
In the seventh grade
Running after billy
Running after the rain

These precious things
Let them bleed
Let them wash away
These precious things
Let them break their hold over me

He said youre really an ugly girl
But I like the way you play
And I died
But I thanked him
Can you believe that
Sick sick
Holding on to his picture
Dressing up every day
I wanna smash the faces
Of those beautiful boys
Those christian boys
So you can make me cum
That doesnt make you jesus

These precious things
Let them bleed
Let them wash away
These precious things
Let them break their hold over me

I remember
Yes in my peach party dress
No one dared
No one cared
To tell me where the pretty girls are
Those demigods
With their nine-inch nails and little fascist panties tucked inside the heart of every nice girl

These precious things
Let them bleed
Let them wash away
These precious things
Let them break
Let them wash away
These these precious things
Let them bleed now
Let them wash away
These these precious things
Let them break their hold over me

Precious ...
Precious ...
 
I really hope that you enjoy this as much as I did ; the video, photo and the lyrics:rose:


Kiss From A Rose
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Kiss From A Rose


There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea
You became the light on the dark side of me
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill

But did you know
That when it snows
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen

There is so much a man can tell you
So much he can say
You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain

Baby, to me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?

But did you know
That when it snows
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen

Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave
Ooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the gray

But did you know
That when it snows
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen

Baby, I might compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave
Ooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the gray

I've been kissed from a rose on the grave
Ooh, the stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the gray

I've been kissed from a rose
I've been kissed from a rose

Baby, to me you're like a growing addiction
Won't you tell me is that healthy ways and healthy ways
And healthy ways and healthy ways
And healthy ways and healthy ways


Songwriters: Samuel, Sealhenri;​
 

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He loves me ..he loves me not!:rose:


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The Way I Love You


I never really know how you feel
I can't read your mind
I just keep waiting ...

Take me to your heart
Show me where to start
Let me play the part of your first love.

Maybe down deep you love me
But will you ever love me....
The way I love you?



unknown;)
 

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To My Fawn -A.M.B-V


I wish I could draw you to me
but I feel you are of essence, as if made from thin air,
a fantasy creature and not an actual being...
...because never once have I had the honor of looking into your eyes, touching your face, kissing your lips...

I know you in ways no other can and you,
you've seen pieces of my soul, know me better than I know myself at times.
No one knows us the way we know each other...
Yet, it seems we shall never be
as we were meant to be.
So much stands in our way
and I fear, my fawn, that forcing the issue would only cause you pain.
For, though physically you are so strong (stonger than me, I believe)
emotionally I can feel your fragility, like thin glass, like the skin of a bubble,
so beautiful, and so easily broken...

I have become your protector because I see this frailty
because I feel your innocence and seek to keep you as unbroken, unspoilt, unharmed as I can,
sometimes working retroactively,
for as long as I can manage.

I do this as much for myself as for you.

Your innocence makes you more beautiful to me.
Your frailty makes you rare and special, and mine to protect and serve.

I am in service to you despite myself.
It makes no sense.
I love you so much it aches when I think of your pain.
Our spirits seem so bonded as if we were born as twins...
...yet in so many ways we are strangers...

and I would trade so much of myself for the simple honor of a word spoken from your lips...

...I would settle for a hug...

...my fear is I will invest so much of myself I will be lost in you
and yet never truly know what it is
to love my sister.
 
You write quite beautifully, Y- thank you. To be honest. That one was written in the quick reply box and took me all of ten minutes (if that) once I knew who I was thinking of...
 
I hope that you enjoy the video I found to go with this song ..the images took MY breath away..I'm crying still:rose:




Love Divine!


Watching every motion
In my foolish lover's game
On this endless ocean
Finally lovers know no shame
Turning and returning
To some secret place inside
Watching in slow motion
As you turn around and say

Take my breath away
Take my breath away

Watching I keep waiting
Still anticipating love
Never hesitating
To become the fated ones
Turning and returning
To some secret place inside
Watching in slow motion
As you turn around and say

Take my breath away
Take my breath away

Through the hourglass I saw you
In time you slipped away
When the mirror crashed I called you
And turned to hear you say
If only for today
I am afraid

Take my breath away
Take my breath away

Watching every motion
In my foolish lover's game
On this endless ocean
Finally lovers know no shame
Turning and returning
To some secret place inside
Watching in slow motion
As you turn around and say

Take my breath away
Take my breath away

Berlin
 
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I hope you like....another beautiful video rendition of this very short poem/song :rose:


Je T'aime Till My Dying Day lyrics



- Do you love me too -
- Do you, do you love me too -

Je t'aime, j'aime mom amour
- Do you really love me -

Je t'aime
I,ll always love you
Till my dying day


Enigma​
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Pretty Girl (The Way) - Sugarcult

I have always loved this song. It reminds me of my first love.

Here is the video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=llEMVYpty9w


Pretty Girl (The Way)
By Sugarcult

Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything
Pretty soon she'll figure out what his intensions were about
That's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head
That's what you get for falling again
You can never get him out of your head

It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love

She's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego and
Her killer Instinct tells her to, be aware of evil men
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head

It's the person
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
Love

Pretty girl, pretty girl
Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything
Pretty soon she'll figure out
You can never get 'em out of your head

It's the way
That he makes you cry
It's the way
That he's in your mind
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love

It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
Love
 
Maroon 5
"She Will Be Loved"

Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along, yeah
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved


Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye

Yeah

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain

Try so hard to say goodbye
 


Missy thank you so much for the song.......

I'snt that just the way it is sometimes?:rose:
 
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I Am Possibility

I am the song that lives inside your heart.
I am lyrics for music
a kiss from a rose.

I am land.
Flowers grow
waterfalls set forth their rhythm
I stretch and feel no boundaries.

I am a song
I find music lyrics
melodies set into the air.
I am the uplifted voice of angels
I am a swallow
that finds its way.
I am the breath of a fairy.
I am a pegasus in flight.
I am the magic of a unicorn
and when needed
I am the dragons roar.

I am silence
I am noise
I echo in the valleys
or I sit in awe of the view.

I am colors and highlights.
I am the pen that writes the words.
I bring forth stories never told
paintings and sculptures never known before.

I am a mask when needed
secrets kept forever
those lyrics for music
I am friendship
an unexpected smile
safe and warm.

I am a glorious dance.
I am the orchestra
filling the halls at midnight
or blessing a babies heart.

I am a tree
my branches reach for heaven
hold swings for children
bring me fruit in season
I am lovely.

I am snow
silent in the morning
I am its unexpected miracle.

I am the moon
I am its shadow
I am a total eclipse.
I am the wonder of the Universe.

I am a lake at sunrise
a gentle creek
a storm on the ocean.
I am the dolphin
the whale
I am their song.
I search those musical lyrics
tunes to words.
I am the ship at sea.

I am motivation
I am goals met
I am inspiration and amazement.
I am spaces in life you never knew existed.
I am travel
I am home.

I am all things in life.
I am the song
I am its words
I am the fragrance of hope
a kiss from a rose
I am possibility.


Kathy Ostman-Magnuse​
 
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