Do I really know love

Do I really know love

In all my years of adult life I now look back and wonder if I really ever knew what love really was. I know I have cried over the loss of a good life. I know I have cried when my children left home. I know I have cried over a feeling of being alone and lonely. I have cried from many hurtfully things. But the question is, in my past have I truly ever been in love? I know I have said I love, but is it love or is it what is expected of me to say what I am told that I am loved. I watch old movies of romance and love and long to feel the way they do in the movies. So does this mean that I am not in love? I know I have a mothers love for my children, and I know I have a daughters love for my mother, but what of that special love. The love that makes people feel …...

Honesty

Honesty

The struggle of honesty in a relationship can tear it apart. Many tell their partner they will be honest from the start. But what is honesty for one is not always honesty for the other. Some people will draw a line for them self then draw a different one for another. So when someone tells you they have always been honest with you, how are you supposed to know if it is really true? But what is honesty for one is not always honesty for the other. Some people will draw a line for themselves then draw a different one for another. If you think your being honest with your mate Think again as they may perceive things differently. Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Other Written by Lady...

Reflections of the Past

Reflections of the Past

It was a desperate time when despair was consuming, It seemed as nothing in the world was real. Only a short time before most everything seemed good. Then everything in the whole world lost its appeal. To explain how one can cause extreme pain to another with only a few words would be fruitless indeed. So know this, at one point in my life this did happen to me Then my mind, at that moment, could do nothing but concede. To concede, to give up, to loose control of one’s mind To feel lost in a world, to be so alone, to feel empty inside. These are all things that bring about the final despair, With only one thought, wanting the pain to subside. Some go past the point, where it is all in the mind, That is what I did, but thanks to my son I am not dead. For it...

Blind Love Us Eternal

Blind Love Us Eternal

  . Blind is what I am when I stand with you on a Mountain. Blind is what I am when I bathe with you in the Sea. Love you more truly madly deeply I do. Love to be your dream your wish your fantasy. Us is hope, love and everything we need. Us is what I want to live forever. Eternal as my tears of joy. Eternal is my reason for living with deeper meaning. Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Love Written by Lady Kathleen

The Wizard’s Apprentice

The Wizard’s Apprentice

The wizard’s apprentice was working, as his master often made him, on gathering herbs and cooking meals and whatever else he bade him. So much was the apprentice’s labor that he seldom had time for sleep. while his master slept in a nice warm bed, he had to bed down with the sheep. One day while the Wizard was brewing a particularly potent brew, the wizard’s apprentice snook off for a nap for only a moment or two. He woke up to hear an angry voice calling out his name. It was the voice of the wizard, saying “Boy! get me some wolf bane!” “We are out of it” the boy replied, “will Saint John’s Wort suffice?” “NO!” said the wizard “go get some, and don’t make me tell you twice!”...

Sassy

Sassy

Oh I am so small, but let my size fool you, For I have the biggest job of them all. I have tiny little wings that flutter and sing. They sing the song of your heart. My face is cute and round, And never wears a frown. I am happy and gay all the livelong day. Many see me as a child, but I have incredible depth. Oh you over there, go give her a kiss. Yes that one in the blue dress. Do you need me to help? Or can you do it yourself? OK I got what you need a small arrow with speed. With that done I off to the next. What do you need small child of woe? Oh mom is over there with a hug she does hold. Aw, look over there a lady wants romance. I’ll just shoot my dart into the husband’s heart. Oops, was that a little to hard, Oh josh, what did I start Well deal...