Posts tagged ‘love poem’


Because there is no comparison, I want to be with you,
because there is no reason but desire, and no other way
to tell you than by clumsy means of my endearment,
while I’m trying to acquire more than is for me to have,
because you know this and keep silent. Because of that. I live,
comparing drifting, changing clouds with faces and with you.

We shall remain

To see beyond what can be learned with eyes,
to find through your eyes every time we meet
is truth, that gives me joy, comes as surprise,
so know that I shall follow when you lead.

To be with you. What else should matter me,
to catch with your hands all that we have found?
This so much gives me life, so let us be
in love together, and for ever bound.

To me this is enough to get us by:
to be, after the bad that we have seen,
together. Now: we only have to try
and make it both, in spite of what’s obscene.

If we can just forget about the pain,
that came to our lives, we shall remain.

Tomorrow (Wednessday 19 Dec) I am going to the hospital for post op check up, hope to be online again 20th.



The lighthouse shines its light in endless beams

to safety from the tempest sea

and when a storm

torments the shore, or mist comes up

it is your guide

for shelter

here with me


Summer evening


The way you were then, the way you are

I see you both times now

The silent evenings near the sea

where  my skin embraces

 the moist salty air

I have been waiting for you all my life

while you were actually here

so near

A husband and a wife

 and now, as  you will always be

the one whose trusted voice,

 your timbre, sounds so good to me

I know that the way you move away my hair,

the breeze will just make it a chaotic mess again

but this gesture and your touch

is what I  have been waiting for

Not too long

Not too much

Not in vain

We still are one


like the way we were

way back then


Still in love


So eagerly I want memory to reproduce

the time  when love was me and you,

when easily I could seduce

you in rhyming whispers that I sent.

So desperately now I need you

to be once again my loving friend

and forgive if my intention

of reproduction turned you off,

this is merely just to mention

that I am still so much in love


entry for poetry potluck week 46 \”love and its not\”

you closed your eyes I caressed you


 you closed your eyes I caressed you

 with this music not mine

 this song not yours

the music

 sung by this voice

you closed your eyes I caressed you

 and all thoughts that  came

with all that we felt

 with this music not mine

 all then was ours

 together we were

 you closed your eyes I caressed you

 not just you not just me

in silence we bonded

with this music not mine

our tears were the same

when she sang

you closed your eyes I caressed you

with this music not yours and not mine


closing your eyes, I caressed you

with this music not mine

this song not yours

we heard this voice

and all thoughts that  came

all we felt

all was ours

not just mine

not yours

in silence we bonded

our tears

were the same


music video’s from you tube

entry for jingle Potluck

the whisper shell


There was a moment when, together but alone

we stood close to the sea both far away in thought

The whisper shell the waves had brought

I held it to my ear as if it was a phone

and when you saw me doing that, I felt so caught

remembering the times we fought

when  voices had a different tone


You started running on the beach

I followed you and we fell in the sand

like we had shipwrecked and found land

You had two more shells, one for each

It was the last time that I felt your hand


The pillow note


all nights with you are like there is no tomorrow

moments as waterfall adventures by canoe

scents of earth and sin and sorrow

dreams of red and purple landscapes too

such moments of eternity and passion

and of all the nights I spent with you

last night  most memorable in its own fashion

so wake up! and let me show all my  thanks to you


I got an award! 🙂 The Celebrate poet of Summer award

entry for jingle thursdayrally

Over you in May


you were not much of a real friend

the stitches of the seam are torn

you were no friend  at all to me

the black dress that I’ll wear to mourn


and for memories of what could have been

I find no future there

nothing left to wear

but naked lies


how you thought the truth could be so bend

how you thought that you could lie to me

it was something I had never seen

now I know to be aware


it is like waking up in Spring

the welcome of a  finer day

awaiting morning birds to sing


the black dress taken by the storm

at last the rain will come and wash away

this pain and shape it in another form

I am over you in May


entry for jingle potluck

Thank you for leaving me behind




you took the ferry  without me

and didn’t talk about returning

separation, an indifferent  sea

while my heart just kept  on yearning


I couldn’t be with you

and sunshine didn’t  comfort me

the way it used to do

as with you I longed to be


of course I knew that this was better

no future was there for our love

still I did hope for a letter

wishing you would care enough


I was  sixteen, you three times my age

yes I know this was insanity, outrage

but you showed me I could trust

and what love is without lust


thank you for leaving me behind

it was not mean to do, but kind



entry for jingle thursday’s rally

I can’t download the awards, so a pic of them altogether is all I can do. Thanks Jingle  🙂

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