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Lilith
02-11-2004, 04:18 PM
Beings that it's almost Valentine's I thought some of you may have favorite poems or passages that speak to you or make you think of others. Please do name the author...please do not name the intended victim...er I mean person.

Please feel free to post any poetry that speaks to you regardless of it's topic!

I truly love African American literature and poetry. Things written in black vernacular being my very most fave.

I heard this read today and my mind drifted immediately to someone I wanna kiss.

Paul Laurence Dunbar (1872-1906)

A Negro Love Song


Seen my lady home las' night,
Jump back, honey, jump back.
Hel' huh han' an' sque'z it tight,
Jump back, honey, jump back.
Hyeahd huh sigh a little sigh,
Seen a light gleam f'om huh eye,
An' a smile go flittin' by --
Jump back, honey, jump back.


Hyeahd de win' blow thoo de pine,
Jump back, honey, jump back.
Mockin'-bird was singin' fine,
Jump back, honey, jump back.
An' my hea't was beatin' so,
When I reached my lady's do',
Dat I could n't ba' to go --
Jump back, honey, jump back.


Put my ahm aroun' huh wais',
Jump back, honey, jump back.
Raised huh lips an' took a tase,
Jump back, honey, jump back.
Love me, honey, love me true?
Love me well ez I love you?
An' she answe'd, "'Cose I do"--
Jump back, honey, jump back.

IAKaraokeGirl
02-11-2004, 04:22 PM
My True Love Has My Heart
by Philip Sidney

My true-love hath my heart and I have his,
By just exchange one for the other given;
I hold his dear and mine he cannot miss;
There never was a better bargain driven.
My true-love hath my heart and I have his,

His heart in me keeps him and me in one;
My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides;
He loves my heart for once it was his own,
I cherish his because in me it bides.
My true-love hath my heart and I have his.

Tess
02-11-2004, 04:28 PM
There is the love of beautiful maid,
And the love of a staunch true man.
There is the love a newborn babe,
All have existed since time began.

But the purest of love, the love of all loves,
Even greater than the love for Mother,
Is the deepest, passionate, and tenderest love
Of one dead drunk for another.

~Anonymous~

Lilith
02-11-2004, 05:04 PM
An angel, robed in spotless white,
Bent down and kissed the sleeping Night.
Night woke to blush; the sprite was gone.
Men saw the blush and called it Dawn.

Love this one by Dunbar as well. I get such a beautiful mental image.

BlondeCurlGirl
02-12-2004, 12:41 AM
She Walks in Beauty-George Gordon, Lord Byron

She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies,
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress
Or softly lightens o'er her face,
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek and o'er that brow
So soft, so clam, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent.

cowgirltease
02-12-2004, 10:46 AM
The victim knows who he is.......;)

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by Teodor Vingarzan [Theo]




Thinking of you

Just thinking of you, makes me alive
my heart, my soul
my eyes, they feel....
You are so special to me
and before Thee
today I DO…
kneel.

Love comes before you know
glad to get, painful to throw
taste the bitterness,
start drinking the sweet..
Be brave, take the chance,
Every new one is ....unique

Life is a fight , so fight is with care
Don't spend your life admiring your hair
When feelings just bloom and you feel alive
Take a step forward and follow your sight.

C'ause if you don't risk
You'll never gain back
The feeling of wonder, of awe,
Amazement in fact…

C'ause if you don't risk
And you never kiss
Your life can’t become
Perpetual bliss

Let your heart sing
An ecstatic new song
Learn from your mistakes
It will make you strong.

Take a chance in life
Let heart show its feeling
Reborn be again...then....
A kiss given is...forever ....
A blissful, candid...
touch of...HEALING

cowgirltease
02-12-2004, 11:25 AM
Prince of my heart
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by Adela-Adriana Moscu



What a relief is when you're here
From all those feelings of regret
That you cannot be always near
To have you as my dearest "pet".

PRINCE OF MY HEART come, and embrace me
With all the love that you could show,
With gentle touch come and caress me
That you love me, please let me know...

Your lips are still touching me gently
Your arms ares still embracing mine,
Your scent is pleasing me so faintly
Of happiness you make me shine.

My heart is beating now so strongly
My lips are whispering your name,
My cheeks are burning me so warmly,
For all of this are you to blame ?

I want to hold you dear forever
So I could have this sweet delight,
I wish that I could really never
Have to let you go from my sight.

I try to push away desire,
At least just for a little while,
All I can do is just admire
Your picture with that lovely smile.

I try to stop the wish to see you
So many times within a day
I wish that I could plainly love you
And not mind everything you say.

You have a strange way to possess me,
That is for me hard to define
The power with which you conduct me,
And change the whole world that is mine.

I was so lonely and so sad when
With just a word you made me worse,
I still remember those days when
With just a glance you made me yours.

I wonder if you are aware
Of how dependent I could be
On all the moments that we share,
And on the love you have for me.

Glyndwr
02-12-2004, 08:23 PM
BCG beat me to my favourite however

Indian Serenade - Percy Bysshe Shelley

I arise from dreams of thee
In the first sweet sleep of night.
When the winds are breathing low,
And the stars are shining bright:
I arise from dreams of thee,
And a spirit in my feet
Hath led me - who knows how?
To thy chamber window, Sweet!

The wandering airs they faint
On the dark, the silent stream -
The Champak odours fail
Like sweet thoughts in a dream;
The nightingale's complaint,
It dies upon her heart; -
As I must on thine,
Oh, beloved as thou art!

Oh lift me from the grass
I die! I faint! I fall!
Let thy love in kisses rain
On my lips and eyelids pale.
My cheek is cold and white, alas!
My heart beats loud and fast; -
Oh! press it to thine own again,
Where it will break at last.


Dedicated to all the lovely ladies of Pixies Place that would let me enter their chamber

WildIrish
02-13-2004, 09:37 AM
The following poem was written in January 1944 by my grandfather. He wrote it for my grandmother while he was serving in WWII, and wanted her to know the depths of his love.

To My Love

My Dearest one, I love you more
than all this world can hold.
With all it's treasure troves of gems,
and all it's hoarded gold.
I love you more than all the stars,
pinned to the sky's soft breast.
And more than life itself, my dear,
I love you much the best.
I want to share the hours and
their laughs and tears with you,
because you are the star that shines
on every thing I do.
And so these lines are written, Dear,
that you will always know
That all my life! Until the end!
I'll always love you so.

skyler_m
02-13-2004, 10:11 AM
Con Te Partiro - This song is fantastic in it's original italian. Perhaps the most romantic song I can imagine...

When I'm alone
I dream of the horizon
And words fail
Yes, I know there is no light
In a room where the sun is absent
If you are not with me
At the windows
Showing everone my heart
Which you set alight
Enclose within me
The light you
Encountered on the street

I'll go with you
To countries I never
Saw and shared with you
Now, yes, I shall experience them
I'll go with you
On ships across seas
Which, I know,
No, no, exist no longer
With you I shall experience them

When you are far away
I dream on the horizon
And words fail
And yes, I know
That you are with me
You, my moon, are here with me
My sun, you are here with me

I'll go with you
To countries I never
Saw and shared with you
Now, yes, I shall experience them
I'll go with you
On ships across seas
Which, I know,
No, no, exist no longer
With you I shall experience them again
I'll go with you
On ships across seas
Which, I know,
No, no, exist no longer
With you I shall experience them again
I'll go with you

Lovediva
02-13-2004, 11:07 AM
*sigh* :)

WI...your grandfather was a true romantic!

Skyler that is a very good song and yes, very romantic!

Lilith
02-13-2004, 06:36 PM
Do you love me?
Or do you not?
You told me once
But I forgot:p

Lilith
10-06-2004, 08:27 PM
My newest fave....

It's all I have to bring today.
This, and my heart beside.
This, and my heart, and all the fields,
And all the meadows wide...

Dickinson I believe

Aqua
11-01-2004, 05:45 PM
Sorry Lil... 'twould be impossible to keep this one anonymous...


Of Adam's first wife, Lilith, it is told
(The witch he loved before the gift of Eve,)
That, ere the snake's, her sweet tongue could deceive,
And her enchanted hair was the first gold.
And still she sits, young while the earth is old,
And, subtly of herself contemplative,
Draws men to watch the bright web she can weave,
Till heart and body and life are in its hold.
The rose and poppy are her flower; for where
Is he not found, O Lilith, whom shed scent
And soft-shed kisses and soft sleep shall snare?
Lo! as that youth's eyes burned at thine, so went
Thy spell through him, and left his straight neck bent
And round his heart one strangling golden hair.

Lilith
07-02-2007, 09:44 PM
Music, when soft voices die
by Percy Bysshe Shelley



Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory,
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.

Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heaped for the beloved's bed;
And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.

IowaMan
07-21-2007, 08:05 PM
This one reminds me of an ex-girlfriend

I Care by Al Bundy

When hooters jiggle around and I find nickels on the ground I care.
When a Mustang engine purrs and the bathroom is not hers I care.
When the pitcher's on the mound and the wife is underground I care.
But when I've been playing this for days I will kill anyone who stays. I swear!

WildIrish
08-24-2007, 12:08 PM
I scribbled the first bits of something I was writing to be goofy and stopped where the writing is black. My 11 year old daughter found it and finished it with the writing that is blue.


Your body is gorgeous.
Your mind is wonderous.
I love you more than I can describe
with a word that ends in "ous".

I looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooove you!

:rofl:

Aqua
08-24-2007, 12:12 PM
:rofl:

Lilith
08-24-2007, 03:31 PM
She is darlin' precious cute!

WildIrish
08-24-2007, 03:52 PM
I'm sure I'll hear her singing it in the shower soon. lol

sodaklostsoul
09-03-2007, 10:53 PM
Very cute, what a smart girl you have WI!

Dapharoah69
09-07-2007, 02:52 AM
This one reminds me of an ex-girlfriend

I Care by Al Bundy

When hooters jiggle around and I find nickels on the ground I care.
When a Mustang engine purrs and the bathroom is not hers I care.
When the pitcher's on the mound and the wife is underground I care.
But when I've been playing this for days I will kill anyone who stays. I swear!

\I like this

fzzy
01-08-2008, 08:04 PM
Here's a poem I love, just wish I could get close enough to give a kiss to the guy I'm thinking of so he could say ... "fzzy kissed me!" :)

Jenny Kissed Me
by Leigh Hunt


Jenny kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in.
Time, you thief! who love to get
Sweets into your list, put that in.
Say I'm weary, say I'm sad;
Say that health and wealth have missed me;
Say I'm growing old, but add-
Jenny kissed me!

fzzy
01-08-2008, 08:07 PM
LOL ... and after he says "fzzy kissed me!" then maybe this could happen:

By Emily Dickinson

Wild nights! Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!

Futile the winds
To a heart in port,
Done with the compass,
Done with the chart.

Rowing in Eden!
Ah! the sea!
Might I but moor
To-night in thee!