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Submitted by poewriter58 on 22 July 2008 - 8:11am.
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Heartbeats echo over telephone lines
Innuendo crackles and sparks
Yearnings reflections seen through tinted glass
Faded visions of memories past
Every breath is meant for two
Every breath I breathe for you
Multifaceted gem
Count each facet then begin again
When I think I’ve no more to give
It’s then one word rings true
I’ll always have more to give anew
Finding it harder to stay away
Miss you more with each passing day
All you truly need to do
Look deeply into these eyes of blue
And share the warmth of you
I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Pour tus!
(1 vote)
impressive
its wonderful to read another love poem from u. but i thnk ur other poem is better (the poem which i said ill give to my wannabe-girlfren)
Zarul
Now that is to cute thank you for reading , perhaps this one has a more specific meaning than the other and there in is the reason you related to the other better
thank you for reading and your comments
Chrystie
Chrys
I liked the flow of this. It is a sweet poem
Linda
Thank you so much
Chrys
Very pretty
I would almost think you were a schoolgirl in love. You really have a knack for love poems Chrys. Makes me think about writing one.
Rett:
“A lie gets halfway around the world before the truth has a chance to get its pants on.” Winston Churchill
Rett
Now why would anyone ever think that
thanks
Chrystie
HELLO!
Sorry kinda been busy, a little behind on my reading.
I really enjoyed this one, as always.
Sincerely,
Mark