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Love Poems
This section contains all my "love" poems. They deal with true love, broken hearts, intimacy, sex, etc...
As with all my poetry, these are extremly honest and true to life. Okay, not all my poetry, I do take some author's privelages and make up/embellish...so don't freak out about any poems. Try to respect that.
Love is a light bulb 
Love is a light bulb.
Flashes in your heart and then stays steady.
And sometimes it burns out,
but not always.
Love is strong coffee in the morning.
Hits your blood stream and wakes up your life.
Good to the last drop,
and very addicting.
Love is a kiss on the cheek,
a hug when you are down,
a laugh to make you smile,
and a forever friend.
Love is the first snowfall in the night.
You don't know it has happened
and then you wake up and you see
the beauty around you.
Love is as silent as a dove
and as loud as a rocking band.
As complicated as the hardest equation
but as simple as a child's faith.
Love is a light bulb.
Flashes in the darkness of your heart
and illuminates your soul.
“If I speak in the tongues of men and angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.”
1 Corinthians 13:1-2
Not Gonna Make It
I'm not gonna make it
I won't survive.
I can't handle tomorrow
without you by my side.
My heart beats your name -
my soul cries for you.
My life isn't the same
without you.
Do you miss me as much?
Do you want me at night?
In the cold, wild woods
do you cry for me?
My love - I love you.
I miss you. I need you.
Miss me too.
Because I'm not gonna make it
without you.
I Love You You whisper desires in the night
sweet nothings in my ear,
seems like nothings all I hear...
won't you just say the words "I love you?"
You respect my limits, my boundaries, and me.
You do what you can to please,
but it seems you only tease...
Why can't you just say, "I love you?"
I have this certain expectation,
what I say to you, you say for me;
my whispered "I love you" is more like a plea,
crying, "darling, please tell me "I love you."
"You're beautiful, you're perfect,"
you whisper these words...
but it only adds to my hurt.
Because you won't say the wanted "I love you."
Maybe you think it goes without saying,
maybe you just can't say it,
but I long to hear it...
three simple words, "I love you."
Just happened I remember
A canopy of twinkling lights - I remember...
your arms embrassing me. a sudden rush of emotion
The sweet whisper of desire a quick action with out thought.
feeling your body against mine. a life long dream
lost on a boat dock.
I didn't mean for this to happen -
it wasn't planned, not regretted. the pain, suspense, confusion
It just was the tears
it just happened. weeping with sorrow
I remember...
Sounds of gentle waves the night I gave it away
mix with passion cries to you under the stars.
and the hurt consumes me
aching from every pore.
My tears mingle with your voice,
reassuring that it's okay.
Water droplets in the fire
consuming my pain.
Fairy Tale Dreams
Silly little girls twirl with
fairy tale dreams.
Dreams of knights and everlasting love.
Someone ought to tell them
that love isn't that easy.
Things seldom work out the way they want.
But true love can happen -
it does every day, I'm told.
And even thouh my heart is broken
someone elsewhere is happy.
There was a fairy tale dream come true today.
For you I wish...
For you I wish...
every sorrow that has laid on my heart
every tear that I have shed
all my fears and all my pain.
For you I wish...
rain clouds and thunderstorms
eternal bad days
and all my sadness.
For you I wish...
that "tomorrow" would never come -
that you'll be stuck in today;
no rain of sunshine, no silver lining.
For you I wish...
nothing less than what you gave me -
a broken heart and tattered soul;
a sea of lonliness and pain.
All of this I wish for you:
that you wouldn't smile, you wouldn't laugh -
that you'll drown in a pool of my tears -
that you'll feel every drop of pain I've felt.
And then, maybe, I can forgive you.
Questioning
I'm questioning -
questioning you -
questioning me -
questioning us.
Why we're together
how long it will last
Whether it was meant to be.
I want to know
I need to find out
I have to know the answers.
Questioning everything.
Demanding explanation.
Why won't anyone tell me
what my heart already knows?
Our Love
Our love
tick, tick, ticking
like the second hand on a time bomb
counting down the moments
to a decision.
We can not sit like this forever
suspended in silent anticipation -
waiting, hoping quietly
that the other will move first.
Our hearts
thump, thump, thumping
like the bass drum of a teen band.
Keeping steady an eractic beat
of our unsure love.
Make a declaration for me -
screamed, spoken, or whispered -
anything will do.
Just tell me you love me.
Tell me what to do.