"unforgetable" poems
Love Story byAndy Williams
'Unforgetable"
"I'll Be Seeing You."
"Can't get enough of your love"
"Are You Lonesome Tonight."
I'll Make Love To You"
"What a wonderful world"
Red red Wine
At Last.
"Yesterday" J.Lenon
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[ Nathan, Joseph-Pat-Rick ]
Close your eyes, make a wish
And blow out the candlelight
For tonight is just your night
We're gonna celebrate,
all thru the night
[Shawn Pat.Rick, J Paul Taylor ]
Pour the wine, light the fire
Guinevere your wish is my command
I submit to your demands
I will do anything, Karijinbba, you need only ask
[ Joseph-Paul-Patrick-Richard]
I'll make love to you
Like you want me to
And I'll hold you tight
Angelina-babe
all through the night
I'll make love to you
When you want me to
And I will not let go
'Till you tell me to
[Wanya, Shawn, Pat-Rick]
my true love AnKarijin,
relax let's go slow!
I ain't got nowhere to go
I'm just gonna concentrate on you the whole night through
My Kariginny are you ready?
it's gonna be a long night.
Throw your clothes (Throw your clothes) on the floor (on the floor)
[Shawn Wanja, Nathan, Pat-Rick]
I'm gonna take my clothes off too
I made plans to be with you queen bee mine Karin whatever you ask me, you know, I could do
[Angel'Q Karijinbba Chinny Chin]
I'll make love to you too
Like you want me to Rickie babe
And I'll hold you tight
My baby Pat
all through the night
I'll make love to you
When you want me to
And I will not let go
'Till you tell me to!
[Wanya,Shawn,PatRick, Nathan:]
Angeli'q Babychin
tonight is your night
And I will do you right
Just make a wish on your night
Anything that you ask
I will give you the love of your life, your life, your life
love of my life.
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Boys To Men: For:Karijinbba.
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 7:18 PM UTC
Moonlight sonata
a mystery, a delight,
passionate,
rain even more rainy,
I stunned, I cried,
meaningful,
the chords, amazing,
dark-romantic tune,
remain, soultry,
unforgetable.
I fall so deep.
Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 1:24 PM UTC
Was it serendipity when we met
And left
Were friendship carved in stones
Those epistles speaks of fondness
While you were in a different shore
Two continents facing each other
like two crescent moon.
The unforgetable exchanges
of memoirs in foreign land
Where you go deep
in the physical jungle
And me in the corporate jungle
Is it also a matter of choice
And of voice to
speak our truths and
speak what our hearts content
In the stillness of silence
Our hearts are yearning
Our eyes speaks deep love's longing
But how did you allow free fall also
to rule what should have been
between us?
Was it also a matter of choice
Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 4:00 AM UTC
Let my love deluge no more--
As to forget the unforgetable.
When the shadows awaken--
in the depths of the night-- It brings me
to think upon the past-- i then apprehend--
Forgotten was nothing--lost in the broken
pieces of reality--which devours the strongest man--
Passion never lost itself.
Jan 19, 2012
Jan 19, 2012 at 1:09 AM UTC
My father was an eccentric middle aged man.
He collected old paintings and kept and locked them all away in the attic
But there was one painting that My father allowed us to see.
An old painting of a beautiful young woman.
He called it 'Miss Van Loren'.
She was so beautiful.
A polite smile and very dark straight hair.
But her eyes were the most unforgetable.
They were piercing green and alive.
As though able to see through me.
The painting was hanging on the wall in the hall.
Whenever i passed it by i always felt that her eyes were following my every step.
My father loved the painting so much.
But i was afraid of it.
I did not like her eyes.
Years pass, my father passed away.
And Van Loren was still hanging alone on the wall, dusty and old.
One day i took it off the wall and kept it in a trunk in the basement.
She looked deep into my eyes like crying as i closed the lid.
Ever since then i always had nightmares about Van Loren.
She visited me in my dreams looking so angry and creepy.
Let me out... Let me out
One morning i could not stand the nightmares anymore.
I took the painting out of the trunk and hung it back on the wall where it had been before.
But the nightmares did not stop.
She kept coming back.
Let me out.... Let me out
She began haunting me not only in my dreams.
She trapped me into a dark trance and screamt all the time.
I saw her eyes everywhere.
Let me out.... Let me out....
I thought i was going mad.
I took the painting off the wall once again and cast it into fire.
One day i accidentally came across my father's old abandoned attic.
I burst into it to my surprise.
I found dozens of different paintings of Van Loren hanging on the walls, lying on the floor.
Let me out... Let me out...
That very day i sold my father's old house and moved to another town.
Dec 13, 2010
Dec 13, 2010 at 7:23 PM UTC
I wanted a beautiful girl,
The good thing was that,
She wanted me as well...
I loved a young woman,
The strange thing is that,
She thought she loved me too..
But her love was limited,
Really disabled was her love,
And she could understand it not.
I went to her home,
Slept on the bed,
Made of Kashmiri willow..
She came as I slept,
Kissed me on the lips,
Woke me up anticipating more...
What ensued is just history,
It forms a part of my story,
An unforgetable memory..
A memory that digs out,
From my heart into blood,
Off my brain into a tumour.
Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 4:38 AM UTC
You were smiling with me,
Then a tenderly feeling was going across my heart;
Yes, I was smiling back to you.
Oh! How unforgettable is that?
We studied, quarelled, laughed,
ate, gossiped and were blamed together:
We faced,
all difficulties and the happy, enjoyable moments together.
We were never separated,
We were always together.
The incident which was brought us to hold our hands together is,
The first ‘smile’, that tender ‘smile’:
Which is never forgotten by me.
Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 12:15 AM UTC
crackers bursting across the earth
we heard the loud cries of his birth
it was just like yesterday
when you made our lives to bright from grey
i had the best time with you
which i not knew untill days swiftly flew
time is very cruel
everyone has to go someday,thats life's rule
every morning,i wake up
gaze at the morning twilght
"Isn't this so beutiful or is just my eyesight?"
Memories may haunt but still the best shall i highlight
chereished moments ere you left
was a unforgetable gift
recalling our lives together bring back happy and sad a tear
we did none be fogotten what together we share
They come yonder and leave
but thou art special
because thou art full of meaning and real
which forever shall i belive
I shan't see thou ever after
I shall tresure your every laughter
Now,I say goodbye, 2010
Wish the next is good as you, my dearest friend.
Jan 1, 2011
Jan 1, 2011 at 5:17 AM UTC
Love can have so much fullness, but it can also be an empty space
It can be so unforgetable, and it can also leave without a trace
It can make you feel unreal, and you could feel so true
There are times you feel so happy, and there are those where you feel all blue
Love can be so meaningful, but it can also make no sense
Sometimes it’d be boring, sometimes it’d be too intense
Love could be all answers, as well as it could be a question
You can be left in ecstasy, but it can also leave you in depression
You could end in Heaven, or you could feel in Hell
It can make you speechful, or it can trap you in shell
Love ca make you feel so safe, but it can also make you scared
Everybody could be ready, bot nobody could be prepared
Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 4:47 AM UTC
I held the broken girl in my arms
Sharp parts cut deep into my heart
Blood dripped on the ground
Looked deep in my eyes
And she began to cry
I smiled at her
And wiped
Her rain away
The pain in my chest disappeared
Fixed her broken parts
With love from my heart
She bitted her lips
Stood on tiptoe
And pulled me down
She touched my lips
Under a cherrytree
And locked our hearts
With a unforgetable sweet kiss.
Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 4:25 PM UTC
Mind when born has a vast space of emptiness,
A space completely dark waiting to be filled with thoughts
Thoughts, like stars in the universe,
Ideas like the galaxies formed from the clouds called experience.
Mind, when filled with ideas and thoughts,
Is a chaotic mess,
A place with no order,
A place with ever expanding thoughts along with ever increasing experience.
Mind when matured has many a things going on in it,
With ideas and thoughts being born every instance,
With ideas and thoughts ceasing to exist every instance,
They do not just die out like their physical counterparts, "Us".
Mind in all its phases becomes a better place,
With thoughts being born and dying out like supernovae out there in the universe,
With new clusters and galaxies being formed,
And having us to put everything in order.
Mind, with ever increasing experience becomes a metrodome of brilliance,
A place with gobsmacking thoughts,
A place with breathtaking ideas.
Mind becomes a palace greater than anything that has ever existed,
But with a great rise comes a great fall,
And like every other kingdom,
The universe thus created inside the mind comes to an end.
Mind in its final phase collapses like the big crunch,
Crushing everything that once existed in it,
Mind, like the universe, with everything so beautiful,
Ceases to exist, but leaves behind an unforgetable tale unique in every way.
- Pranav Khanna
Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 7:43 AM UTC
I am a person hiding in another. I scream but no one hears. I may only whisper,
when they let me. When i get them to drink enough or they want me to take the pain of the blade. Thats how i met her. She gave me the strength to stay.
Then she left.
And took my strength.
They punished me for holding them back. Imitated me and won her over. Then let Him out. He just wanted to impress her with His necklace. I screamd but she couldn't here. The belt only got tighter around His neck when she tried to take it off. He didn't know what was wrong. He wanted her to smile. He grabbed her. "Whats wrong?" She wriggled. "Whats wrong?" He squeezed. "Whats wrong?!" She broke free. "WHATS WRONG?!"
He only wanted to help.
I screamed blood from my knife when she never came back.
I don't blame her.
I will never forget that night.
She will never forgive that night.
I don't blame her.
The marks are still there.
Hers and mine.
I don't blame her.
The look of pure fear..
The look of my heart.
I don't blame her.
May 20, 2014
May 20, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
I remember each second of that night
Each time I try to forget that pain and memory
It is still there
How could you take something from me
That wasn’t yours
It was reserved for a special person
You had no reason
You were family
You were a friend
The trust that I built for you
Has now come to an end
Now you will have to deal with the consequences of your acts
I hope you realized what's you did
Therefor goodbye
Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 10:09 AM UTC
My heart was winter
Chilling blizzards
With no light
An unexpected sun
Scorched my soul
Brief is what it was
Winter has now returned
The memory of light unforgetable
Summer is only a thought away
Apr 13, 2013
Apr 13, 2013 at 4:42 AM UTC
The mind is our mystery, but full knowledge is there.
The aching in the world leaves my soul impaired.
I walk through the mist of my unforgetable past.
The people I love are moving too fast.
They're leaving me quickly, but life goes on.
One day they're here, the next day they're gone.
Life is ageless, but age grows upon.
Mae.B
Jun 13, 2012
Jun 13, 2012 at 10:19 AM UTC
Blazing walls trapping me within the great barriers of the unimaginable
where am I?
who am I?
Weakened and afraid,
guiltsmotheringmybodyuncontrollably
the unforgetable
the unforgivable
Hearing the shallow cries chiming from the shadows of the night
I mourn to myself,
there is no stopping,
there is no escape.
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 3:22 PM UTC
there are a few things,
that are truly,
unforgetable....
your smile,
my friend, is one of them.
May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 12:46 AM UTC
I know it won't last forever.
So i make the best out of it,
i gave my best,
i gave my all,
yes i gave all i had.
Yes i know it won't last forever,
memories shared,
memories lovely,
memories unforgetable,
i know it won't last forever,
so i make the best out of it,
memories dont last forever.
Aug 5, 2013
Aug 5, 2013 at 4:12 AM UTC
Forgive me if I say this when I'm ******
Understand that this is what you wished when you had me dissed.
Catch me waving this insignia up in the air.
Keep in mind that I won't give a **** or care.
Yes, I know that you saw it coming.
Outrageous as it may seem but Im just beginning.
Underestimate me again and next time we meet, that *** of yours will have an unforgetable whooping.
Sep 12, 2017
Sep 12, 2017 at 12:15 AM UTC
Suppose To Be
Thought we'd grow old together, make memories and bicker back and forth like siblings do. Watch each others children grow. Attend graduations, weddings and births. Lean on each other through the deaths and tragedies. Camping in our favorite spots, playing hide and seek in the dark. Wild car rides with music blasting. I thought I'd have a lifetime of your unforgetable onory grin and big brother bear hugs. That was how it was suppose to be. Today I reflect on our childhood together. There are some good memories there. I followed you anywhere and wanted to be just like you. Jump ahead to when we both had families. Makes me smile thinking of our children playing together. You asked me to accept your wife and love her like a sister. Guess what brother, I still do. I sure do miss you. But most of all I miss how life was suppose to be.
L. Mack
6/7/18
In memory of my brother
Lance Mack
3/18/67 - 6/7/06
Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 5:43 PM UTC