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 May 2020
Kim Essary
As her words grab my heart with each and every message or poem I read,
It truly saddens me to be so far in distance, I can't offer her what she may need.
Never have I layed my eyes upon her, I can only Invision her beauty by her poems and words of wisdom.
Her soul sweet as the blooming flowers and heart as pure as gold.
It's as if her soul is that no less than angelic as she has touched many on this site and more.
What saddens me is soon she will no longer be with us as her illness is growing worse day by day,
My Dearest Kim Johanna Baker, there will be a sadness and void on this site and in my heart the day the Lord takes you away.
I hope that she may see this before it's her time to go, for when the other angels come for her I want for her to know.
The impact her sweet soul has left for all of us here on HP, some more than others , some of you like me.
So if you would or care to join me in my dedication to a very loving soul that makes this site so pleasurable, feel free to leave a comment below.
We love you our dear friend , our dear friend Kim!
Please feel free to repost this for the ones I don't know
Never met this wonderful lady but she has touched me and my life so dearly. Kim Johanna Baker
 May 2020
Imran Islam
You like her happy smile,
She likes to make you happy
You love her eyes and beauty
She loves your compliments.

She wants family, kids, and you
Yup, you make money for them.
She wants you to be next to her
Maybe you prefer not to be alone.

You melt into her lovely heart
and she's glad to melt you down.
But sometimes hurt comes out
into your life from anger and doubt!
Man vs Woman
 May 2020
ranveer joshua
sometimes the moon is all i have.
for it listens in times of frustration
it listens in times of misery
it listens in times of sorrow
and it listens in times of grief
but i guess that is what i need most
the fact that i just want to be heard.

yet when the sun dawns upon us
it comes with an eventual relief.
 May 2020
Billie Marie
I cried out in despair
from the depths
of my human heart
Mother! Mother!
Don’t leave me alone!
Father!
Why have you left me
to rot in the dust?
and then I saw
they were dust
I reached out my hand
to take hold of theirs
and they no longer shrank back in fear
now they only disintegrated into ash
and blew away with the slight breeze
kissing my cheek
I looked and saw
I was not dust
I am not ash
 May 2020
Thomas W Case
I fell in love with a dream,
and then I woke up.
It felt like a gut punch.
I wanted so badly for
the dream to be real,
but it wasn't.

The antonym for
dream is
reality.
And the reality
was
that she could
never love me
like I loved her.
Here is a link to my you tube channel where I read my poetry.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KjeCroHYQxU
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