#part poems on Hello Poetry

hazem al jaber Oct 2017

The main part of me ...

do you know ....
do you feel ...
do you realize ...
did you got ...
how much i love you ...
wish you do ....
wish you realize ...
how much i adore you ...
sweetheart...
i know ...
that i love you ...
and have no power ...
ever to forget you ...
because ...
i got thousand reasons ...
to keep you so deep inside ...
and the mainly reason is...
just i love you ...
because since that time...
which i saw you ...
the whole world smiled ...
smiled to me ...
gave me another happiness ...
that i never felt before ...
felt that i owned the world ...
and all happiness in this world ...
between my hands ...
and so deep inside the heart ...
that's all because i loved you ...
and still keeping your love ...
with me with so many years ...
with no give up ...
with no bore ...
do you know why ...
because you always with me ...
live with me with every second ...
with every breathe i breathe ...
until you became a part of me ...
the main part of me ...
that makes me alive ...
and gave a happiness to my souls ...
it's the main part ...
which we call it heart...
yes my sweetheart ...
you are the the heart to my body ...
as you are the soul to my life all ...

sweet mainly part of me ...
do you know now ...
how much i adore you ...
and how much you mean ...
for me and for the body of me ...
for my heart ...
which it's you ...

so please sweetheart ...
please feel me more ...
and never **** me again ...
just keep feeling me ...
and take care of my heart ...

hazem al ...

#the #main #part #of #me

Bongani 'Malambule' Sibanyoni Sep 2017

Wounded private parts

We are born in times of Herod, but never flee,
From Holy to sin mutation erupted in our mist,
Consumed by **** screen to scream in addiction cage,
We set our bodies free, let them hunt hormones.

We created a Universe in our nakedness,
Exposed twinkling stars,
Empty Souls.

A relationship with darkness
Lights off,
Incubus and succubus collided.

And He said, "Who told you that you were naked?
Genesis 3:11

Things we learn when our parents close Eyes praying for us are poisonous,
We kissed dead bodies sacking their venoms
Slowly we carry souls in our backs.

We are lost.

#pritate #part #*** #****** #spiritual #**** #addiction

CRESTINE CUERPO Sep 2017

Destined To Be Yours

Letter start with A,B,C,
Numbers count 1,2,3,
Our friendship knocks on our way,
As I know your name,"annamarie",
It makes me feel hurray!
A part of me,
Saying were destined to be.
Why? Let us see.

Elementary life you were in Section C,
There I was on Section A,
Highschool life I belong to SSC,
Yet you were in ARBEC,
But still our friendship has no boundary,
As we walk to the mile,
We are the teachers of the 21st century.

I thank God for your existence,
You are my brilliant gems,
Finding you makes my life worthwhile,
My smile, your smile was destined to be yours.

A friend is like a watch which beats all the time and never runs down.

#bff #*** #part #of #me

Zell Sep 2017

Train

On the other side of the tracks, you smiled.
My train arrived before i could return the gesture.
I decided to stand by and just wait for another.
To see your face once more before we part ways again.
But the moment the train moved, yours arrived.
And you, you took the train and i missed mine.
All for the sake of you, here i am waiting again.

#missed #train #waiting #part #ways #love #romance

Sylvia Frances Chan Sep 2017

MISTAKEN ( Part Three )

after he read my poetry online
in the darkest café while drinking wild wine
he copied the full title of mine poetry
“Saddest about the poverty nowadays”
and instantly emailed me,
that I started talking about politics

I thought he could read poetry
but….I was mistaken

my loved one never knew
the alienating appearance of this blind male

I wrote about true poetry and its poverty
he associated with politics
once again here I repeat my last poem’s title
“Saddest about the poverty nowadays”

his unwanted eyes are peeping constantly
copying my poem, the constant liar

he read mine poetry
I wrote about the poverty
instantly he started shouting about politics
just like this male person

he has that poverty I have in mind
about vocabulary, grammar, and all that kind
I thought he could read poetry
I was mistaken

he was peeping constantly
at mine poetry
I wrote about words, nouns
the present and the past
and all the tenses
it pained all my senses

when he accused me of politics
of yelling at innocent persons
shouting at innocent poets

not mine strife in this forsaken life
I am suffering from pain
restrained

I thought he was clever
I am now mistaken forever

do you wish to know who is he?
a constant stalker, an insane talker
alienate appearance

© Sylvia Frances Chan
Copyright Protected

Please read Part One for the notes

#please #read #part #one #for #the #tags

Saint Audrey Jul 2017

The tower continues, part eight, electric boogaloo

****
Can't believe I'm still here
It's been a crazy couple of years
Crazy in the scene, now I'm going crazy
Innocence taste
Just as good as it once did

Just like they once did
Took some ****
Now I couldn't ******* dream of
...

It

It being above me
Somewhere
Why the hell did no one seem to care?..
So self aware
Of my brainwaves
In this cramped and damp space

Dullards are lucky
****
I wish i could pick up a sawed off
And get these kids
Of my **** lawn
Then blow my brains
All before the break of dawn
And the break of my fast
I fasted change

Turns out all i got to eat
Is beans and toast
****, I guess i'll starve then

Back to the wall
Covered in faces
mocking me
I know it
Show the rest of yourself
Then the youth you
Use as an excuse for good health
Won't do you much good
This is my neighborhood
Down here all alone

*******
I wish this house was a home
This grass could grow
Up my ankles
I'm as thankless as angles
With *******
Just missing some grace
Or some ****

Rest in piece, more like
(Heh)
Rust in place

I'm so alone....

Yeah, i don't feel like giving a ****.

#tower #part #two #its #really #one #if #you #want #to

The Faithful Dreamer Jun 2017

To The Cross

Lead me to the Cross, Lord.
Where You poured out Your love for me.

Lead me to the Cross,
and crucify every selfish, prideful
part of me.

Lead me to the Cross, Lord.
Oh, bring me to my knees.
That I might surrender my will
to Yours,
seeking only Your heart to please.

Oh, lead me.
Lead me, Lord.
Lead me.
To the Cross.
That in dying to my Self,
I might truly live.
Truly live...
for Thee.

Lead me to the Cross.

Then Jesus said to His disciples, "If anyone wishes to follow Me,
he must deny himself, and take up his cross and follow me." --Matt. 16:24, Holy Bible.

#also #inspired #in #part #by #the #worship #song #lead #me

Jim Davis Jun 2017

Love Part

Everyone needs a primary school poem or two to keep one honest! Likely will not make it onto a Hallmark card!

#soul #you #**** #part #love

Jake Hageman Jun 2017

God

I took a walk one morning
The sun still asleep covered in a blanket of clouds
Oh yes I did weep
My tears hidden deep by the thick of the fog
My mind had been racing I thought I saw god
As the figure approached not a word could be heard
The air was tense and I was in a trance
As I looked upon the creature before me
I saw something different
Something about him just seemed familiar
I realized too late that I could relate
A physical manifestation of all of my fears
It had come to greet me and all of my peers
No longer felt joy no longer felt bliss
All I could do was stand there amiss

#god #self #evaluation #story #part #1

hazem al jaber May 2017

The main part of me ...

The main part of me ...

do you know ....
do you feel ...
do you realize ...
did you got ...
how much i love you ...
wish you do ....
wish you realize ...
how much i adore you ...
sweetheart...
i know ...
that i love you ...
and have no power ...
ever to forget you ...
because ...
i got thousand reasons ...
to keep you so deep inside ...
and the mainly reason is...
just i love you ...
because since that time...
which i saw you ...
the whole world smiled ...
smiled to me ...
gave me another happiness ...
that i never felt before ...
felt that i owned the world ...
and all happiness in this world ...
between my hands ...
and so deep inside the heart ...
that's all because i loved you ...
and still keeping your love ...
with me with so many years ...
with no give up ...
with no bore ...
do you know why ...
because you always with me ...
live with me with every second ...
with every breathe i breathe ...
until you became a part of me ...
the main part of me ...
that makes me alive ...
and gave a happiness to my souls ...
it's the main part ...
which we call it heart...
yes my sweetheart ...
you are the the heart to my body ...
as you are the soul to my life all ...

sweet mainly part of me ...
do you know now ...
how much i adore you ...
and how much you mean ...
for me and for the body of me ...
for my heart ...
which it's you ...

so please sweetheart ...
please feel me more ...
and never **** me again ...
just keep feeling me ...
and take care of my heart ...

hazem al ...

#the #main #part #of #me