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Idk Aug 26
I will pray to a God who has never answered,
Screaming just in case,

because I thought I could find religion
somewhere in your face
So crazy ...

ooh crazy ...
so crazy i am ...
when this hell will leaves me ...
ooh leave me alone ...
give me a mercy ...
i can't go normally ...
so crazy i am ...
your eyes..
your lips ...
neck ..
******* ...
with a raised ******* ...
never see before ...
and every part ...
which your body holds ...
got me really crazy ...
so madly ...
running with those feelings ...
running after you ...
running with no stop ...
til i give a happiness ...
that you really need ...
and always asked for ...

i can't bear any more ...
come sweetheart ...
just give me a peace ...
with your soul ..
and you sweet **** body ...
i need you crazily ...
and you drove me as well...
to be crazy to you ...
mercy me sweet babe angel mine ...
mercy me ...
mercy this poet ...
who loved you crazily ...
and have no choice ...
to love any one ...
only you ...


hazem al ...
David P Carroll Dec 2020
When I say I love you
Sweetheart believe me it’s true
So take my hands and
Just listen to my heart beating
Every day for you.
True Love ❤️ 💞
Ibekwe ifeanyi c Oct 2020
What a waste
Waste of beauty, potentials and dreams
I guess she had plans for the future like you and me
What to do and what to be
like a dust blown into the air
They're now ascended into space
Ourselves we must now brace
Her demise a hidden message only for an eloquent ace
But don't stop trusting in his(God) imminient grace
For she has gotten to the end of her very race
The day will wake and she will not stir
You will call her name but she lay still
Glance At her preferred spot and she's not there
You will gaze upon her meadow saffron but she won't care
Because She has gone into the darkness
But her smile in our hearts remainst the brightest
I will miss her the slightest
So I write you dry your tears
While she's laid to rest
I urge you cryless
A tribute written to console a friend of mine who lost a beloved friend of hers
Sorry she had to pass on so soon.
The title can also be waste or cryless depends on the readers
Wrote this poem for her(my friend) to stop her from shading tears
Àŧùl Jul 2020
I feel so good when I am loved.
Getting loved is not in my control.
But I can still love you honestly.

You stay busy with your preferences,
Exchanging love is my Preference,
I love you so much, but I fear you too.
My HP Poem #1875
©Atul Kaushal
David P Carroll Jun 2020
She gives me strength
She's truly beautiful
She's my
Happiness and joy
She's the smile on my face
She's my world
My first crush
She's my everything
My heart's desire
And she's my beautiful wife..
She's Beautiful
❤️
lmnsinner Jun 2020
you haven’t written me a love poem in so long


around midnight,
two too together,
climb in to bed,
covers tucked,
up to their chins,
happy old souls
settling in 4 the evening...

suddenly followed,
by a furious
sixty seconds of
running and rubbing,
semi-serious sinning,
hands up ‘n down
any part, nearest, handy,
public or private, dandy,
maybe even a minute moaning,
a simple reassurance,
a kind of insurance,
covering bases,
first, second and third,
yeah, he/she to me, attracted...

exhausted, contorted,
exalted, these two fossils,
rising like a holy ghosts,
from the dust bin of
a jointed storied history,
begin to race, who will,
be first to sleep-snoring...

yet

one of them thinking
in those waning moments,

you haven’t written me
a love poem in so long,


the other, thinking happily,

ha! finally learned to keep
poems, short and simple


and both of them
kaput, lights out darkened,
until coffee arrives by
seven thirty morn light,
handmade, by hand delivered...
David P Carroll Apr 2020
She's my world
And my life
She's the
Beat to my heart
She's my everything in life
And she's my
Beautiful wife..
My Wife
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