Writing, one day at a time. Author of "Lest We Forget Life's Passion" A Collection of Poetry, and "Cut Both Ways" Peaks & Valleys of a Passionate Relationship Expressed Through Poetry. www.psrowland.com Read more
Writing, one day at a time. Author of "Lest We Forget Life's Passion" A Collection of Poetry, and "Cut Both Ways" Peaks & Valleys of a Passionate Relationship Expressed Through Poetry. www.psrowland.com Read more
PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Jan 9, 2014

The caress of your words against my skin.

The feel of your love as it deepens within.

The passion in your eyes as they bore through my soul.

Our inner connection is what makes me feel whole.

Your wanton desire lay bare before me.

My moans in your ear are my heartfelt plea.

The need for more as our bodies entwine.

Blending into one,  I'm yours and you're mine.

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Jun 20, 2013

When he loves you,
there is no doubt,
in your mind,
in your body,
in your soul.
All that was cloudy,
is now clear.
Any remnants of distress,
have been kissed
away.
Intensity builds daily,
to a level far greater,
than you’ve ever imagined.
Soon to be,
a lifetime of bliss.

© Trinket  June 8, 2013
PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Sep 22, 2014

He fits in my heart
perfectly safe,
until another time.

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Jan 8, 2014

The beginning of the end,
settles deep within her heart.
The love she felt back then,
turned to jealousy that smarts.

A beautiful journey it was,
full of passion, love and desire.
Yet soon his love was controlling,
and he viewed her as a liar.

She tried to show her love,
prove he was her whole star.
It appeased him for a moment,
but left her with a scar.

Markings on her heart,
grew deeper over time.
Each beating left her fragile,
with a higher rock to climb.

Piece by piece he chiseled,
chipping away at her soul.
Soon he had what he wanted,
a cracked and empty bowl.

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
May 7, 2013

Two wheels of love
spinning in perfect time
connect my heart to yours

Beauty in the wind
sun upon our face
blends our spirits together

Taming the beast
the power we straddle
melts us into one

The sensual gaze
which glints in your eyes
powers me through

You are my breath
you are my world
you are me

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Feb 16, 2013

padded by cotton
blocking out the sound
ears ringing aloud
as technology abounds
crush my hands
against the noise
my cries abound
i break the toys
advancements in life
we esteem and boast
damage we hail
who has the most
self destruction
gaining more power
gathering toxins
forgetting the flowers
smother creation
stomp downward spin
improvement enhancement
just pack it all in
lost is the flavor
of simple hard work
sitting in the corner
where stupidity lurks
sad state of affairs
the direction we head
look at our children
well enough has been said

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
May 9, 2014

Tonight I rock myself to sleep.
The pain I feel I will not keep.
My heart will close so it won’t break.
My tears will flow for my own sake.
The strong are weak,
and the weak are strong.
For this I’ve known, all along.
Which one I am I do not know,
for one will stay, and one will go.
In search of peace, and
calmness of mind,
I peer inside for the answer to find.
In search for what the truth shall be,
for you are you, and I am me

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Jan 20, 2015

Love me, held tight against your chest.
Pressed to your soul I want to rest.
With your gentle touch, kiss me now.
Love me, held tight against your chest.
Eternity is ours my love.
You are my hat, I am your glove.
Love me, held tight against your chest.
Pressed to your soul I want to rest.

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Feb 13, 2014

With the touch of his lips he writes her future on his heart.
An end that was destined right from the start.
External love all wrapped up together.
All tangled up in a beautiful forever.

For the man of my dreams
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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Dec 27, 2013

To know him is to love him.
….
To love him is to feel him.
….
To feel him is to hear him.
….
To hear him is to touch him.
….
To touch him is pure heaven.

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Jan 11, 2016

I like the winter
scene, when tucked inside warmly,
drinking hot cocoa

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Feb 26, 2013

Spines of sundry colors
tattooed with precious words
line the perfect bedding
gathering by herds

Relish the kaleidoscope
gaze upon your treasure
touching each leather column
a predilection of pleasure

Beautiful they are
filled with such narration
captivating tales
giving me salvation

Lives cast upon the pages
secrets to be told
pain, sorrow, and laughter
for all those living bold

Life without these pearls
despairing it would be
barren of creativity
in doldrums would be me

Like velvet to my fingers
I caress each creamy leaf
flipping through the chronicles
that's cast upon the sheaf

All consuming it becomes
as hours slip away
this is where I want to be
and how I spend my day

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
May 5, 2014

The pain is crippling within.
Lord help me, and save me again.
I’m shattered and lost in my soul.
For only one can make me whole.
He’s now gone away from my world.
I lay here in ache, and all curled.
The life within me was you.
Only “US” of our tenderness knew.
Together we stood strong in love.
Together like two turtle doves.
Now broken and falling apart.
No longer one, but two broken hearts.

May 4, 2014
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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Jun 19, 2015

Stress and worry
Rips through her core
He saves her

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PS Rowland
Sep 10, 2013

Tender is the heart.
Breakable is the soul.
I give to you my trust,
and you break it like a bowl.

Picking up the pieces.
Wishing I would mend.
You try to say the words,
but I fear I see a trend.

My spirit is downcast,
as low as it can go.
I cannot stay the course,
if my lover is the foe.

How to trust again,
remove the pictures from my mind.
I long for what was,
when my minds eye was blind.

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Apr 30, 2015

I beg you
Be my stronghold
When I
Need you

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PS Rowland
Dec 23, 2013

Wandering life's path,
windy as it is.
Twirling through the journey before us,
in hopes of passing the quiz.

Hearts and mind collide,
speaking foreign talk.
They rarely understand each other
the words don’t match the  walk.

Decisions become harder,
then what to wear to school.
Many of our choices,
leave us looking like a fool.

On this road of life,
a fork is now in front.
Where to go from here,
is the answer you must hunt.

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
May 2, 2013

Be still and quiet
do not glance to the left or right

Focus on the center
blocking out distractions

Peer deep inside, and see
what embodies you

Do you like what you see?
are you happy with me?

Choices good or bad
have molded you in mind

Paths of least resistance
have degraded your integrity

A moment of pleasure
can leave you feeling hollow

Disappointment seeps in
when you realize you’re imperfect

Refocus yourself for
internal healing

Be still and quiet
do not glance to the left or right

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Aug 27, 2013

What is needed to survive
within oneself,
within one’s body,
within one’s soul?
Our physical needs are
minuscule compared to
feeding of the spirit;
the true life force of what makes one whole.
Material possessions initiates
shallowness, while losing
meaning from one empty
conversation to the next.
A lifetime of hollowness
will render one desolate, lonely,
hungering to be satiated,
and understood.
Someone to slip inside,
take note of what is real,
who you are, and what
you need to survive.
One who gets you from
the start, helps you be
yourself, and loves every
inch of you as you grow.
Nourishing all aspects
of your inner being.
Humor,
meaningful conversation,
craziness,
nurturing your talents,
and deep love.
Making you whole again,
leaving nothing untouched.

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PS Rowland
PS Rowland
Sep 16, 2014

The shift within
his energy
plays games
in
my heart

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