#dedication poems on Hello Poetry

Impeccable Space Poetess Apr 2015

All good things go by three: love love love

When deep indigo night
Releases magickal stars from the sky
And tenderly brushes them upon
Your mischievous smiles ~

Herself's stroked by this peculiar
View; then little naughty thoughts start
To conjur an irresistible wish borne inside her
*****: "You ~witty man~ deserve one lovely
Kiss on the left cheek." Then another one!

A kiss that's rarely seen ~ a soft one ~
A passionate one! Juicy, yummy charm ~
Resembling a wanton scented humidity
On the beautiful cherry blossoms day ~
On the other one. Right now!

Then at last our lips are lit; as wild
Woods strawberries ~sweet taste~ comes after
They bathe in the warmest sunshine rays.

Waiting to be consumed with
Adoration and gratitude. We are a gift! ~
To one Another. . . I hide bluntly in each
Others Love; and so do you.

We ~lost within our eyes~
Diving to unknown and unrevealed
Dephts, levitating above mysterious
Corners of shadows and light. . .
Only our souls know of.

At last, my love!
We humm, my heart is yours ~
Mesmerized; your heart is wide ~
We kiss, we breathe, oh my!*

To live, to dream a thousand times
And never forget: to live ~to love!

Imagined by
Impeccable Space
Poetic love

#love #eyes #happy #dedication #you #my #to #air #see #love-poetry

Leigh Mar 2015

Rooted

Brittle hands
Dense and scaled
Older than their days
With a gentle touch and a
Knack for making people crumble.

Hungry eyes
Blue and tired
Dried at the edges
With soft intentions and
A need to keep all they discern.

Vapid lips
Diluted and fixed
Smothering all intent
With a hesitant filter and
An intensity only few fully know.

Dark air
Withdrawn and blunt
Frigid moods infecting
With love below the thaw and
A candour to stem tangible trust.

People glean
What they need
And just take in the skin
*With so much left underneath
To touch, to see, to taste, and to feel wholly.

#self #thoughts #real #dedication #you #perception #commitment #critical

Anubis the Philosomancer Mar 2015

Sportsmanship

Do as ye do because thou loveth it,
and compete foremost with thyself.

Should ye happen to best many others:
Great. Good for thee. Consider teaching.

If ye happen to be worse than others:
Keep yer chin up. Seek to learn from it.

Become neither hubristic nor discouraged!
Hark! I shall be waiting at the finish line!

#dedication #respect #perseverance #zen #competition #tao #sportsmanship #self-aware

Rhianecdote Mar 2015

Jessie

Big blue eyes
Most gorgeous you'd ever seen
Shy smile
Trade mark family chubby cheeks
Staring at this photo of us three
We're only babies
Hadn't seen you for years
Family drift apart you see
But in my heart and
This photograph you'll always be.

Was sat on a wall today
And you crossed my mind
As I spoke to a friend
About Past times
And the emotion hit
I cried unexpectedly
I remember as my Dad told me
I didn't believe it
Till Dre rang me up the next minute
I said it out loud
And my voice cracked
Said I'd have to ring back

Sweet 16
Just survived major brain surgery
Chucked over the wall
And left slumped in the cold
like a Rag doll
Probably mistaken for drunk,
Out cold, another wasted teen
Yeah another wasted teen
but not in that sense,
he took your life
***** and murdered at Sweet 16

Two years younger than me
Doing well, despite adversity
Following your hopes and dreams
befriended this fiend
out of kindness and pity
He showed you none
Makes me angry
In court they tried to take away responsibility
By saying he had learning difficulties
And was high on ****
But he left you in that alley
And walked back home casually
No sign of sorry
Not even now.

You'd be 21 this year
And I can't help but wonder
What you'd be doing
if you were here
I walk past the salon and see your
Little sister doing hair
All grown up
And for a moment I stare
See her shy smile
And I become well aware
Of what strength truly is.

And truth is, I don't know
If I believe in all what lies above
But what I do know is this;
You were loved,
you ARE loved
And I don't believe
anything lies above that
It's everlasting.

You didn't get enough time
And neither did he
But that will never take away
From all the moments you did see
So maybe I can put down this photograph
Cause I don't need to See to Believe
In all that you are And will always be
Much more than just a tragedy,
Big blue eyes, shy smile
and trade mark chubby cheeks
**You're Our Jessie.

In memory of my little cousin Jessie <3 Maybe one day I'll write something that will do her justice.
Sometimes tragedy gives us a moment in life to reflect on what should actually be a priority

#love #death #sorrow #dedication #family #reflection #memory #tragedy #justice

Rhianecdote Mar 2015

Hi-Jak

Here's to the guy
Who came up to me in
My anxiety fuelled time of need
As I waited for a long overdue meet
At Kings Cross Station
Bag of skittles in hand
Opened them up
And poured the rainbow into
my palm all sweaty
"What's your name?"
"Rhian"
"I'm Jack"
And smiled at me.
Left to spread the glee
Amongst the folk surrounding me.
Left me laughing
with this little act of kindness
Made me once again believe
that someone was watching over me,
Sending angels to let me
know it's not so bad really
and offer relief.

And Here's to Jack
Who stood up in class in year 3
And declared his love for me
Incredibly loudly
As I sunk down in my seat
Wishing the ground beneath
My feet would open up
And swallow me.
Made me shy around guys
For a good part of my life
Subsequently.

And here's to Jack
Who I met a few years later
With the Ashwarya Rai eyes
Face of an angel, little devil mentality.
Used to get on well, he was funny
beat him at Tekken in play scheme.
Didn't believe it when my friends
told me he was a bit crazy,
Till the next year he fell in
with the wrong crowd and made me
wary with his manic tendencies
Made me cry one time with his teasing,
his spiteful streak
Punched my friend Rosie
Gave her a black eye
cause he was angry
Laughed about it as he got kicked out
Was from a rocky background
It's sad he wasn't even a teen.

And lastly and most importantly
here's to Jak without a "C"
From the Weird Bond-age
and the most special to me.
A beautiful human being
With a karma chameleon personality
Playing the accommodating game
As he adapts to what you need
Psychology, sociology, Bubbleology?!
Made me happy during a time
I didn't think I'd be
Hot stepped it around the city
With me when I was at my most lonely
Strolling down central streets,
sitting in Maccy D's
having them DMCS
Funny Valentine's dashes
and Christmas eve.
Held my hand and held me
As I cried and denied
My feelings and grief
Accepted me when I was angry
First person I argued with
outside of my family
And though it was stress
You allowed me to express
myself honestly
I loved you before that
but for that I will eternally.
I didn't do right by you
Cause I had nothing left to give
For me independence is key
So I couldn't be what you
wanted me to be
And though
we no longer speak
You're in my thoughts, my heart
and in my memory
For an eternity
You truly touched me you see
and maybe one day
you'll forgive me
And I will myself
But no matter what
I hope you're happy
Cause you deserve to be.

Hmmm I've met a few Jacks in my life, and they've all made an impression, not sure if it's a coincidence or a sign but it did make me think

#love #heart #happy #angel #dedication #kindness #gratitude #appreciation #care #jak

Umar Khawaja Mar 2015

She

She is a peach
Delightful and succulent
She is mine

#haiku #dedication

The Anonymous Joker Mar 2015

Rome Wasn't Built In A Day

There was black coming out slowly over my face

Actual words and sentences
A small picture of a smiley face

I involuntarily grinned back
Adding a black mole
- or was it a dimple?
- to the face

I write the things I am happy for
Because I lack people to be happy for

I think a bit more
And add in names of people I should probably talk to

'I will get around to talking to them eventually,'
I think now.
I hope I still do later.

I write some equations and mathematics reminders
- they make me feel peaceful

The universe calls out it is 4 AM

I hear the birds sing.

It's nearly dawn
- and my eyes smile back.

I was scared that my poetry would suffer as I was lifted from depression but here's to the creative process that can stand anything.

I have heard that "We accept the love we think we deserve," so I am going to try to start accepting love, even in small ways. This is literally a shout-out to all the people who have been leaving positivity everywhere on this site, in my life. I am going to rebuild my strength. That starts with seeing that even in my loneliness, there is joy and even with my joy, there is sadness, and accepting their duality.

Thank you to those people like Ketoma Rose, belleb, wolf spirit, Pradip C, Izshe, Olivia Kent, K Bala, Rai, Nik Bland, Timothy and so so many brilliant poets out there who remind me that there's strength in me still. And woah! I know I am missing out like a wholeeee load more, but that's pretty much all I am going to type in. Just know your sentiments are wholly and fully appreciated and that I go back to read some works and all comments at least once a week or when I'm feeling really low or something.

Also, this does not mean my sad poems go away. They'll still be here by the truck-load but I'll pitch a happy one in from time to time on this stupid long journey I've decided to undertake. Anyway, I hope the poets I mentioned see this or I am going to feel really stupid. Oh well. Sentiment still remains.

#depression #strength #dedication #iamstrongerthanthis

Cierra Woods Feb 2015

Ian.

My beloved fiancé,
He is like the spark that gets the fire going
I need him just as fireplaces need wood
When he touches me, it feels like ocean waves pounding on the sand
Just take my hand and it’ll be you and me for life.

The way you hold me lets me know that you love me being by your side
Regardless of how my day is going you make it special
I love when he sniffs my neck, face, and ears
The way he breathes as he is doing this excites me
I am sexually, mentally intrigued

When we make love it is beyond amazing!
Especially last night.
Kisses from my lips to my ankles
Each spot of my body had its own attention
Every time he slides in, I think I die and go to heaven.
Maybe,
Or someplace magical.
His fingertips sliding across my flesh
As he likes to **** on my flushed skin
Sweet
Damp
Kisses
All over me.
I feel safe, extremely happy, and nothing else matters when I’m with him.
But when we are not together, a part of me feels torn off and it feels as though a piece of me stays with him, when I go to see my love only then do I feel whole again. Holding your hand, laying with and talking to you... sharing food is my absolute favorite thing to do with him.
Waiting to wake up laying side by side with my love.

a poem dedicated to my fiancé. REALLY, hope you guys enjoy it. #FEEDBACK please.

#love #poetry #happiness #dedication #trend

Julian C Jaynes Feb 2015

Rings

We are connected
Linked to one another
In more ways than one.
Sometimes it was almost like a trap
And it seemed we were stuck
Blocked by some obstacle
That we never could completely identify.

They say that problems will find a way of solving themselves
Yet there was no solution.
I was on the verge of giving up
But an intangible presence urged me to press on.

Fate had other plans.

Our problems seemed to have solved themselves when we separated.
There was no connection
No bond with which to struggle.
For a time, it felt as though it were complete.
Solved.
But, as time passed, and I looked more closely
It became apparent.

We are meant to be together.

And so I pursued, putting the pieces
Back where they belong.
Easier said than done.
It was almost as if I had to climb over mountains
And trudge through valleys
But I could not give up
Because now I saw the completed puzzle
And it was too beautiful not to include you.

There were many bumps
But in the end, you reconnected.

Many were, and still are perplexed by us.
They don't understand why we didn't give up.
But when we are together, the answer is clear.

And when we are apart,
Rings
Remind of our journey, our promise.
Our love.

Considering Valentine's Day just passed, I felt this poem was fitting. Comments and Suggestions are welcome.

#love #dedication #marriage #rings

C Cavierre Jan 2015

Forget Me Not

It's hard to say
when the dead despair,
But I feel it now
I feel it everywhere,
in my bones,
in my soul;
The bleakness
of being forgotten,
The sorrow
of being lived without.
But I'd engraved
the wish I share
with every ****** soul
into my stone;
To the lot
that continue to walk
the land of earth:*
Forget Me Not

Dedicated to those who passed away, and was eventually forgotten.

#dead #not #dedication #forget #me #engraved