"loveful" poems
Caged in a prison, high on a hill, actions ensued but didn’t quite fit the bill
Words of not-always transformed promises to forever,
Side by side, naught to hide,
despite the cloudy weather
A friend, a rock, a ship almost wrecked was looking to dock
Alone in the harbour, under the moonlight,
Ashamed,
The half-wreck shone bright for what it was famed.
Tough stains were covered, remains left undiscovered to be smothered by another
Heart still full of what was before, keen, loveful pursuers already knocking at the door
Cabin wide open: “Ahoy mateys! Ahoy!”
She soon set sail with the innocent boy.
Tides were rolling on peacefully by, some of them were low tides but mainly they were high,
When in need there was a shoulder upon which to cry
And the girl thought the boy would help her get by.
Way out at sea on a tropical isle the boy showed the girl daemons not seen in a while
Opened her up and dove right in, illustrated the flaws of reacting to whims
Open
Broken
Alone at sea,
the boy turned his back as she fell to her knees
Floundering, drowning, thrashing in the waves
The girl succumbed to what her daemon craves
Underwater tears remain unobserved
A not-so-sly Fox spoke of acts undeserved
An unsure girl, curled up, abashed
Covered up the act and watched her daemon be tamed
A ship in the darkness, a ship under the stars
Saved the girl and craved the girl and hoped she knew right
And Oh! How she flourished in this dependable new light
“Love and peace, me mateys!”: a new reason to fight
The boy on his island, soon to return,
Will see that the shipwreck upon which they met, though
not
yet
quite
perfect
Trawls the coast to find an isle of its own
And though different to first-envisaged, Bristol shall be its home.
Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 11:27 AM UTC
Woe to you desert of Libya
Whose whim tears mortals
As slaves, I invoke the spirit
Of love over hate on you
The desert crying voice
Whispering in angst
as unfiltered sand has no divisions
So the blood of human
Human be treated as human
O shore of libya
What's your libation offering?
O dervish beings of divers gain
What i see as vision
Is mortalized fuel
For fossil fuel turn
against you in rebellion
Shore of libya
Your border
can be peaceful
and loveful
just
as
it
use
to
be
Where is your lost glory
Do you mean your good days
are gone as readily evil
drop your weapons
And understand each other
Your shore will shine as the star on your flag
O Libya, why has your eyes turn black?
Written by
Martin Ijir
Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 9:23 AM UTC
Marooned on lovelorn isle
Many a tear over our misunion
Waiting for a loving rescue
From my first immortal
Thus the story a dozen moons
Wasted time of summer lust
Trapped myself within iron pillars
Hidden away in rotten rust.
I surmise now childish ways
Envying your loveful life
Not accepting myself inside
Killing myself within my heart.
I took away from myself
Trying to be with you,
Crying being without you.
Now I realize unfairness.
I was childish to you
My only friend, unable
To accept issue that
Forgot my utmost desire.
I'm truly sorry my friend
I don't want to be cold,
Anymore.
Dec 24, 2012
Dec 24, 2012 at 11:51 PM UTC
Just tell me.. What should I do to numb the pain that has fully outgrown through my whole body.... Just tell me what to do... Cause I dont know what to do anymore. Everything seems just pointless without you. And I know I can have you back. Or can I? Well for sure not right now. I've been really unwell since you left... Now this time, it has been a year. A whole ******* year since you told me you need to be alone, A year since you broke my whole ******* heart A year since I almost died in your bathroom and you saved my life A year since I last heard your voice A year since I last kissed you A year since we made love A year since I told you I fell completely in love with you A year since I first met your family and you met mine A year since you were the most beautiful surprise out of all on my birthday A year since you played a last song on the guitar for me A year since I was crying when I had to say goodbye to you and wait a whole week to see you again A year since I felt like my life couldn't get any better A year since I drank alcohol and felt joy instead drowning in the sadness for your absence A year since I started writing a beautiful, happy, loveful poetry A year since I truly felt any kind of emotions for the first time... And after this whole ******* year I still crave for you. After all this whole ******* year I still love you.
Mar 5, 2018
Mar 5, 2018 at 6:58 AM UTC
Rage flexed upon each other
Never once agreed together
Mind and heart seem to sever
Ever since life twas born.
War on scale far so grand
No spot of green o'er the land
More shelling than one may stand
Inside a war between mind and heart.
Tranquility here seldom given
Peace consistently overridden
To reconcile is forbidden
And blood splashes o'er battleground.
Do not make the mind mistaken
It is know for and has taken
Life from it and heart as Lincoln,
Engine of Life may destroy itself.
The heart is stubborn, and is strong
It shall fight and know no wrong
Until the ego brain is gone
Then it shall fuel the body blindly.
Now in love the balance is broken
There no free card nor no token.
Because the love for her is broken
In a splice one may not resect.
The heart in pain is ghastly screaming
And thus the mind is gently scheming
To rescue dreams of loveful dreaming
In a treaty for brand new love.
Dec 27, 2012
Dec 27, 2012 at 11:41 PM UTC
My effortlessly available voice is deep fording.
It seems to be calmly enjoying while giving
heed to the deepening silence.
I am constantly ricochetting for
finding my way to get along with
the relaxed pace!
It is all performed for trying to feel
you in the spontaneity of my heart!
I know my primaeval emotions are
struggling to find an inner magnitude
that aspires to become rhapsodical!
I am crying!
My efforts are glaring to get rid of
the ascendancy of futility and its control
over myself! I want to pour some loveful lines
by seeing what is lying inside!
©️shivpoetesspriya
Sep 9, 2021
Sep 9, 2021 at 5:21 AM UTC