Open Poetry #16 |
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How do you know? |
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WhiteKnight Member
since 2001-01-01
Posts 83NY |
How do you know? By WhiteKnight Is it lust, or is it love? Do you need guidance from above? If he makes you all hot and horny It’s LOVE! Isn’t that corny? Love and sex are not the same Even though both can cause pain Love is more than a white t-shirt in the rain Do you think of them night and day? It might be love When you see them do you want to play? It might be love Do they have a way That just may say You are the most special person every day? It might be love Do they make you all HOT? It might be love Though often it is not Do they make you smile? Just by acknowledging your there Even if you in more than your underwear? It might be love Do you feel safe with them? Do you know down to your bones They would never hurt you They would take a bullet for you? Would you take one for them? It might be love Would you walk ten miles in the rain On the chance you might see them again? Is their opinion more important than anyone else’s? Do you miss them when their gone? Can you talk away the whole day with them? Do you never bore of them? Is it never a chore to see them? It might be love If you could spend a day with anyone Would you pick them? No sex allowed. Who do you think of when you first wake up? Who do you think of when you last close your eyes? It could be love Love can be all these things it doesn’t have to be diamond rings it doesn’t have to make you sing love is not lust love is trust love is smiles love is always being there love is tears love is fears love is cheers love is many things it is so much more then a physical thing love is being pushed on a swing Love is something I can’t explain Love is like a speeding train. Love is looking in their eyes And getting lost inside Love is knowing their faults But not caring Love is sharing Love is knowing you will not be judged Love is when the thought of them makes you smile Love is when your heart skips a beat When they know you exist Love is all these things and SO MUCH more Love is NOT a chore. Love is given freely from the heart That’s where to start. Love is tears on the keyboard Knowing that it cannot be now Love is hurting when you can’t reach their heart Love is wanting to hold them close Love is wanting to tell them how you feel Love is confusion I can’t explain how to know But I’ve tried to show Love and lust are not the same I hurt now How? I think of these things I think of this ring I think of the love that’s lost I think of the cost I think of what I had What I felt What I miss Then the new, I tell her my feelings I write her the words I try to show her the way Yet, I can’t She doesn’t see How can I explain what love is To one who’s never known it before? How can she believe I would give her ANYTHING But she already has the important thing… My heart. I am fully aware I may never gain her love But for me My love is a gift from above. I would endure any hardship Just to see that smile on her lips. WhiteKnight |
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RosePetal![]() ![]()
since 2001-08-26
Posts 2985South Florida |
Hey There WhiteKnight! I liked this. I often wonder how I will know when it's really love and people tell me that I will just know. A heavy force will seem to hit me is what they say! Umm..I kind of think you should have posted it in the adult forum due to some of the words you used in the begining (horny, hot)The moderators might get on you for that? Good Poem! [This message has been edited by RosePetal (edited 10-17-2001).] |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
WOW!!!!Did you ever tell this one right. I hope she reads it and give you that little smile that will tell you see knows and will give it a try. Good luck, my friend. BRAVO!!!Great writing. I think you just know when it is love. Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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