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Poem Details | by Robert Valentine |
Categories: deathme,

An Ode to the Angel of Death

What manner of an angel be
my love, who standeth here?
Such beauty did I never see
in any Earthly year.
What mighty magic has she cast
to make me love her so,
that if I should for aeons last,
still with her I shall go?
What wonders lay beneath her breast
and weigh my heart like stones?
These eyes of mine did never rest
on any sweeter bones.
What better end have I to meet
than ‘fore my Lady break me
to lift me in her embrace sweet
and to her darkness take me?

Poem Details | by Rex Titus |
Categories: allegory, death, love, passion,

Dear Lancelot

You have took what was mine
and to you I feel it fine
for I do not sit and tarry
on the past that makes us werry.

But that lady in whom you trust
may fill you head with hate and lust
So be careful of that Guinevere
It took me only but a year

To find the pain that lies in her
to find the end, you must concur
That in the end I needed her most
but I had to banish her ghost

Now in your days with love
Treat her well and do not shove
So she may treat you well with all her breath
because, I Arthur, proclaim her death.

Poem Details | by Vee Bdosa |
Categories: death, paris,

Catacombs of Paris

Their skeletoned remains, in disarray,
are numbered more than any count can say
and from their numbers, Paris grew
to be what she has grown into,
each stone's been cut and raised from where it lay.

Down in the dark, beneath each cobblestone
there lays a death that no one should have known;
and their remains are dried, to last;
to be reminders of the past,
lest we forget what's raised the cornerstone.

And what has made all Paris so discrete
is every stone they raised up to the street;
and every bone that's stripped and bare
by time that's left them laying there
in their sarcophagus beneath our feet.
© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet

Poem Details | by Funom Makama |
Categories: culture, cute love, dedication, desire, love, marriage,

Commitment till Death Cause The Part

Signed to dwell in a comfortable locked cage where smoke also comes out from ice; moving gradually, taking it page by page, nurture the hunger then you can eat even half cooked rice. It’s like bad costumes but in a beautiful stage or a boring occasion, well attended by funny guys. In comfort, in difficulty, in ecstasy and in rage, on each others skin, seldom disturbing as lice. A year, then some decades and the union is coming of age, but the flavor still remains, due to the preservation of its spice.

Poem Details | by Miguel Scott |
Categories: conflict, death, deep, depression, truth, violence, wisdom,

Dark Days

Dark days dreadful indeed,
 peasants planting their seed,

Foreign to peace with galvanized hate,
With doubt in ourselves we submit to the great,

We say we are free but tend to conform,
Hand you a noose if you're out of the norm,

We proliferate lies and refute the truth,
Give up our ambition to feel aloof,

Please oh help us powerful god,
Stop those who lie, kill, and maraud,

We have succumbed to infinite darkness,
He may have created us, but has surely departed

Poem Details | by Andrew Shannon |
Categories: absence, beautiful, beauty, bereavement, depression, desire, devotion, emotions, fishing, for her, girl, goodbye, how i feel, i love you, loneliness, lonely, longing, lost love, love, passion, relationship, romance, sad love, woman, women, youth,

This One Girl

This One Girl,
Every night she greets me
In my arms she rests
No one else's around, we're free
Time's standing still, a sweet caress

This One Girl,
I've always loved the most
We've gone our separate ways
To two distant, far away coasts
To spend the rest of our days

This One Girl,
I'm not knowing if her face
I'll ever see again
Or if of her, I'll ever find another trace
But still all my love, her way, I'll send

This One Girl,
There's just something about her
A magic to her ways
Making my heart stir
She's got me in a daze

Poem Details | by Red Fiery |
Categories: brother, death, dedication, depressionlife, life, love,

Our unconditional love

My long denied dreams 
Met with realism 
when Your love superseded all the miseries of life  
Oh ! My  lover artist 
Paint your  love with Your divine kiss ;
the  purest eternal bliss

 You heel my heart  
With your gentle art !
I am your sweetest  muse  
Our thirst for each other 
Makes us go crazy !

the two extreme world 
Cannot deprive us  our love ! 
So we are born with a common fate
 an unconditional love  against the time
I wish to spend my life 
in your great strong arms 
Far from the country life 
Deep into the rustic charms !

Poem Details | by Andrew Shannon |
Categories: absence, beautiful, beauty, bereavement, dedication, depression, desire, devotion, emotions, farewell, feelings, for her, girl, goodbye, grief, heart, heartbroken, how i feel, i love you, introspection, journey, leaving, life, light, loneliness, lonely, longing, loss, lost, lost love, love, lust, memory, miss you, missing, missing you, moving on, passion, poems, sad, sad love, sensual, sorrow, together, truth, wind, woman, youth,

To Be Apart

Her smile always greets me
As I close my eyes each night
The love in her voice is comforting
With passion, she's burning so bright

A sparkle in her eyes
And a fire in her heart
Let's spend together our lives
Couldn't stand To Be Apart

To Be Apart would destroy me 
Reduce me to the tears
Without her right beside me
All throughout the years

I don't know what I'd do
If I ever had to restart
And oh how much I'd lose
If we were To Be Apart

The most beautiful girl I'd ever seen
With every desirable too
She was everything to me
When we're apart, oh what will I do?

Poem Details | by Pauly Plaster J.R. |
Categories: fantasy, fear, first love, funeral, girlfriend, gothic, lost,

Sweet Lady of Black

Sweet lady of black, I long for you. Won't you come visit me whilst I slumber. 
Sweet lady of black shadow, razor held high. Gleaming smile. With steady hands your shattered eyes are night sky. Won't you come visit me whilst I slumber.

Poem Details | by Mike Roberts |
Categories: appreciation, bereavement,


The gentle touch that brings me back to life
and revives the waning spirit in my soul
will soon be lost forever.

The memories will linger on and on
a constsnt reminder of the golden days
that we hoped would last forever.

Time well spent when both perceived a need
and found it in each other,
but forever proved impossible.

Poem Details | by fasy ibrahim |
Categories: goodbye, grief,

Rose Garden

Where was I?
In my rose garden
Where life blossomed; no more

(December to December 
Sowing hope, reaping despair) 

My rose garden; dead and dreary 
So Long!, 
I shall water you; nevermore! 

Poem Details | by Pauly Plaster J.R. |
Categories: anger, betrayal, crazy, dark, death,

She's Dead

The succubus bleeds in the shadows of woe, I feel nothing as your eyes glaze over. Haunted you linger with a necrotic glow. I feel nothing as your flesh begins to harden. Hush child, tis time to be silent as infinity embraces you deep. Go fourth the abyss and wander the coils of fathomless oceans of sleep…

Poem Details | by Alina Councilman |
Categories: dark, death, deep, farewell, grief, heartbroken, visionary,

Breathless Helen

Breathless beauty in the world of ice,
Icicles hanging off the tightly coiled noose,
Blue in the face and the body of ice,
Gently cradled by icy old snooze.
Heart that once beat with melody pure,
Eternally banished into freezing unknown,
Broken in pieces, beauty will lure,
Body of ice appears amongst known.
Melody pure, with dreams which destroy,
Wishful and doubting hearts don't belong,
Helen, the prettiest lady in Troy,
Just give up fighting for it wont be long.

Poem Details | by ANDREA TRAVIS |
Categories: addiction, grief, recovery from, sin,

Proverbial rock bottom

Saying there is a rock bottom  
Absurd to me  
One well versed being in pits 
I never felt rocks  beneath  
Hitting rock bottom  
Different for each 
You might sink down  
To a sandy beach. 
But that would be  
To easy a fate 
To be in a pit of hell  
And only scathed  
On the way down  
Rocks of hate 
Ripping the soul 
Self inflicted as you know 
But the sandy  bottom  
Please don't tell. 
It's my secret, I only attest 
That it is cold. 

Poem Details | by jospeh z/ lord-vile dupuis |
Categories: dedication, devotion, friendship, girlfriend-boyfriend, happiness, holiday, hope, inspirational, life, loss, lost love, love, passion, peace, people, pets, philosophy, romance, social, sympathy, time, wedding, workmay,

a day to be mindful of

have you ever had that perfect day?
the day when no matter what the world can seem to do no wrong?
when everything seems right?
savour it i tell you!
cherish every last moment of it for tommorow may not be the same,
for you see though you may have one good day,
 many bad days filled with dark emotions shall follow,
however you see,
even though your in a bad spot,
youve had good times,
many of them too,
and nothing on earth,
not evan death can remove them from you,
for moments may last a second,
but memorys last forever.

Poem Details | by Andrew Shannon |
Categories: addiction, cry, dedication, depression, desire, devotion, emotions, farewell, for her, goodbye, grief, heartbroken, how i feel, i love you, leaving, loneliness, lonely, longing, loss, lost love, love, miss you, missing, missing you, moving on, pain, passion, sad, sad love, today,

Nothing I Can Do

There's this one girl I love I'm really missing
Hour by hour, and every second too
Remembering nights of lakeside kissing
But There's Nothing I Can Do

She was everything to me
A cool winter's breeze...
A warm summer's shore...
But oh how the time really flew
When she'd come knocking on my door
Now there's Nothing I Can Do

And while the days continue drifting past
My love for her still lasts
So I'll send it everyday to my love, just for you
Because there's really nothing more
There's nothing else
There's Nothing I Can Do

Poem Details | by Andrew Shannon |
Categories: beautiful, beauty, bereavement, desire, devotion, emotions, feelings, first love, for her, how i feel, i love you, love, lust, memory, passion, relationship, romance, romantic, woman, youth,

Hand In Hand

My love and I
We decided to go for a midnight stroll
Gaze up at the birds in the sky
And watch the time slowly roll

So by the park, the two of us, together
Walked through this world, we'll change it, make a stand
I will love this girl forever
We're all alone tonight, Hand In Hand

She embraced the world, nature was her passion
Her eyes drowning with love and life
A traditional girl, not caught up by the latest fashion
I know she'd make a beautiful mother, and wife

She asked if I loved her that night
So I took her up to a hill, overlooking the land
As she, It was a beautiful sight
And I kissed her lips, Hand In Hand

Poem Details | by Joel Thornton |
Categories: missing you, passion, poetry,

Death of Choice

Death of Choice. The calling of a great purpose The one amorous desire. Nothing more than a romantic delusion Convincing conviction, Catastrophically crushed As if set afire. As if the world was pulled out from under It devastates all. This storm surrounding This inaction stuck in the eye. The unknowing is maddening The pain begging as the love slowly begins to die.

Poem Details | by Mandy Wynne |
Categories: angel, betrayal, depression, feelings, grief, longing, love hurts,

Where Broken Hearts Come To Lay

Where broken hearts come to lay
The sorrow of my soul does stay
Fractured beings that live as less
Were broken from loves confess
Like glass against a granite slab
Shattered pain the gnaws and stabs

Where broken hearts come to lay
Angels weep and fall astray
Into the darkness they do plunge
Soaking their wings in tainted grunge
Where fallen angels dare to lie
Other angels they do cry

Where broken hearts come to lay
My soul does beg and pray
To see beyond the darkness into the light
To sever the angst of their plight
To the feel the love of the immortal soul
To once again be truly whole

Poem Details | by Winter Wallace |
Categories: death, funeral, loss, lost love, recovery from..., sad

Deadening the Days

the cool eastern muds of a destroyed day
the still,vacant bodies awaiting decay

a tear shed for a soul
a heart broken now a hole

Wade in the safety of a western morn
steady your head, prepare for your storm

Reach for an end to this despair
with bleeding fingers, and tangled hair

scream a scream as loud as a war
roar a roar as large as a boar

the silence will still come, and then who will love you?

Poem Details | by Alicia Diel |
Categories: life, loss, love, nature, passion, sympathy,

Flooding Chastity

Arm's stretched out to hold you.
Sunlight dripping on your face.
Although a storm's unfolding,
deep within the coming rain.
Only fate can't shelter us from this.
What's hidden,will the cloud's reveal.
Oh,sweet Love,
you are revealing.
And beautiful.

Poem Details | by Raja Rahman |
Categories: depression,

Death of Love

The sand under my feet
burning bright;
the sky, a black hole of Erebus;
not a soul, not a whisper,
a feast of jejune sight!

My eyes, a saga of sadistic affairs, 
my lips, swollen like jellybeans; 
flesh in my limbs red with fire, 
I look and long for deathly scenes! 

Burning twigs light the world, 
while black smoke lovingly embraces-
in hatred;
I stay awake - a moving carcass, 
Love, where are you? et tu dead!

Poem Details | by Andrew Shannon |
Categories: beautiful, bereavement, change, depression, feelings, first love, for her, goodbye, hope, how i feel, i love you, leaving, life, loneliness, lonely, longing, loss, lost love, love, moving on, passion, relationship, romance, sad, sad love, voyage, woman,

Locked In And Set

What happens when two are destined to drift 
Slowly forever apart?

They'll tell each other of crossing paths again
One day, that this is just a new start!

Time marches on though
While these two meet many others...

But to their first true love
They won't ever forget...

Because their hearts, for each other
Have been Locked In And Set

Poem Details | by Pinaki Ranjan Mukherjee |

Post-funeral me

"Gorgeous" -
she said;
and added -
"mysterious" too.
dark suit, black tie - 
silhouette -
she saw 
you saw physique;
blind God asked -
"what's going on dude"?
my sigh replied,
I'm mourning over my death.

Poem Details | by BeckyJo Gibson |
Categories: appreciation, devotion, heart, hope, love, meaningful, passion,

Till Death They Did Part

She felt as if God himself introduced them. 
Her other half was laid gently into place.
Destiny found her and nothing mattered except him.

He felt her before he saw her face.
She was the woman from his dream.
Destiny found him and nothing mattered except her.

Thirty years later nothing matters except each other.
Hearts beat as one and passion reigns.
Two became one and true love grows stronger.

The coupling between these two is complete. 
Nothing can come between them; not even death. 
The bond so tight even life ended together.

Becky Jo Gibson