A poem that moves me - After a While |
After a while you learn
The subtle difference between
Holding a hand and chaining a soul
And you learn
That love doesn't mean leaning
And company doesn't mean security.
And you begin to learn
That ki...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 13:47:00 GMT |
Beauty of a woman |
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears,The figure that she carries, and the way she combs her hair.The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes,Because that is the doorway to&nbs...
Posted by on Sun, 20 May 2007 10:21:00 GMT |
Love could have blossomed |
Nine hundred and sixty-four days
Nonchalance scribbled with a pencil on your surface
But the depths of you totally reserved for me
If fate had been less subtle
Fate could have blossomed
...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 09:21:00 GMT |
Stuck in a Song |
When love is gone, and one moves on
What's the other to do?
When the feeling's still strong
But you are long gone
How do I move past you?
It's hard to hear you say the words
But harder to not ...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Feb 2007 09:34:00 GMT |
I can't make you love me |
Turn down the lights, turn down the bed Turn down these voices inside my head Lay down with me, tell me no lies Just hold me close, don't patronize - don't patronize meCos I can't make you love me if ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 08:54:00 GMT |
