Category: Poetry

Poems of love!

Behind the Mask!

The veneer, the mystique, the complexities, of the hidden heart; love, has a persona. The character presented, in words perceived, speaks volumes. The truth, reveals the heart, unmask the soul. Love, has a beautiful image, divulging the heart’s identity. Love’s amazing persona, unmasked through every expression. Love’s intrinsic beauty, bares the soul, illuminates the breadth. Love partially covered, a heart fully exposed. Though, the love be genuine, facade becomes a painted smile. We mask the heart, to cover the regrets, the layers of exfoliation. You don’t, have to feel dead inside. Love was created, to help cleanse the soul. We don’t, have to disguise our imperfections. Sometimes, the cover-up, is worse than the crime. Not giving the world the opportunity, to see your love can shine. Do you, feel the world is broken? Don’t hide your heart, in brokenness, glass ceilings shatter. Do you, feel the shadows lurking? Don’t hide from your past, face today with vigor, tomorrow will reveal your worth. Do you, feel the days are darkening? Don’t hide your love, that’s how the darkness, conceals radiant light. Every day, it’s good to remind, your heart of this. Your light shines brightest, in the darkest moments. You don’t, have to hide your fears, we all get scared sometimes. When you trust and believe, faith removes the veil. Don’t mask pain, with suffocating silence. Why camouflage your heartache, when love is the answer. Behind the Mask, your soul will find it harder, to breathe!

“Celebrate with those who celebrate, and weep with those who grieve. Live happily together, in a spirit of harmony, and be as mindful of another’s worth, as you are your own. Don’t live with a lofty mind-set, thinking you are too important to serve others, but be willing to do menial tasks and identify with those who are humble minded. Don’t be smug, or even think for a moment, that you know it all.” Romans 12:15-16 TPT

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Love, with Enduring Might!

Every day, life balances, when love is the Counterweight. Even if, your heart beats like a Featherweight. Pound for pound, the love within can shine, like a Heavyweight… champion. The spoken word, the heart poised to take action; love captured in a poetic Playwright. Let love be a Birthright, for every heart living Right. Not just in the Moonlight, but every day, and Night. Love Highlights, what may become an Oversight; love is forever. At some point, love makes the heart skip. What can a soul do, when love propels your heart, and it takes Flight, into the Spotlight. When it comes Downright, love equipped with Foresight, never depends on Hindsight. 20/20, love is a vision. A heart not captivated, by the Limelight. Love swayed, by Candlelight. A soul illuminated, like a Streetlight. Love is a journey, on the road called life!

Love pumps the brakes, at every Stoplight. Doesn’t use words, to pierce the heart. When rage the comes out, like a Bullfight. Straight up, to the moon and back, let your love soar. And, when the clock strikes Midnight, don’t change who you are. Show love, in the Twilight, and it will resonate brighter, in the Daylight. Every day, let your heart shine, like the Sunlight. Don’t get this twisted; your heart, no love is Airtight. The battles we encounter, intense enough, to leave cracks in your armor. But, even a flawed heart, can have enough courage, to wield such incredible love, like a valiant Knight. Profound love, doesn’t need deep Insight, to be a heart Upright, with Delight. Even, if the Weight becomes heavy, lift up your confidence, your heart will be Alright. Plight, will never sway; Love, with Enduring Might!

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Of the Utmost!

Absolutely nothing, nothing will ever be able to separate Your love, from my heart. It’s so vital, vital to sustain, my every heartbeat. The love is forever, forever soaked in my being. And it’s deeply, deeply moving; moving throughout the depth, of the innermost. It’s doing, doing a work within soul, making it whole. Why I have to admit, admit to the whole world. It’s truly, truly undeniably; it’s the best love, my heart has ever known. Love is of the essence, for it’s in the essence; your soul finds the hue, of love’s crimson beauty. It’s absolute, absolutely pressing; every day to position the heart, and press into love… deeper. Yes, surely, surely my soul will never ever be the same. For my breath, my breath has been profoundly taken, and all my heart has been left with, the breadth of love. It’s oxygen, oxygen so my heart can truly fathom. Depth in an ocean, in this sea of love. Removing, removing the love from my soul, it would be a catastrophic event, of the Utmost!

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The Space!

Love, the kind for true living. My soul, has much room, my heart has space. There’s so much, things that can fill up space. But, when you understand the gravity. The space, is not a accommodation, a heart not a home. If it’s not a place, you’re free to live, love, laugh. A place, to find hope for dreams, delight in accomplishments. Live out your faith, be unapologetic, to be who you are. For love, to have a place in my heart, room in my soul. I have to, keep clear my mind, leave open a window. True fulfillment, not about filling up the heart, with meaningless prevision. But leaving, enough room, to become a good host, to the broken-hearted. A place, where someone can come, and find compassion. Perhaps, somewhere they can come, to rest their troubles, on a gentle love. You don’t, have to be a heart well furnished, for the love to be welcoming. Having space, but yet intentionally making room. The space, to hospitably receive, a heart in need. A random act of kindness, a heartfelt intervention. A helping hand, a heart’s initiative. Real love, will always seem to find. Enough space, to shelter a weary soul. I don’t, know about you, but try leave space, in your heart. The perfect space, where love resides. My soul, endeavors to find words of love, to share. When your heart, is open, and available. There will surely be a need, for love has a secret place, my Perfect Space!

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When Love Speaks!

Heart check, one, two. When, love steps to the mic, the anticipation becomes. When love speaks, interpretation concedes. Love is but a word, yet so profound, to change hearts and minds. When, love comes from depth of being? It’s instantly known, that freedom reigns. When, LOVE is spoken boldly, the definition is known. The verb, the synonyms, every syllable, verbalized in a heartfelt soliloquy. Love in thought, speaks out loud. Love in action, speaks within character. Love in stages, the language simplified, the words emphasized, the heart magnified. By design, when love speaks, it paints a picture, in vibrant colors. The portrait, frames the posture. When, love speaks intentionally, the heart leans in. To let the soul, hear the declared intent. To be, or not to be, truly authentic. Love, I’m not afraid, I’m not ashamed; to let You, bare my soul. May my love, always speak with specificity, act with integrity, consider the gravity!

Love, doesn’t need to be amplified. The power of love, able to blow the mind, with the subtlest gesture. When, love speaks tenderly, when love speaks positively, love speaks graciously. In verbatim, the spoken word resonates, the truth in love, reverberating; believable, time after time. When love speaks, fear trembles, walls crumble, mountains quake; words are powerful. Love, never caught off guard, or taken back, love is a gift. Love will anticipate, poised to reciprocate; won’t pontificate, love is attentive. Love, go ahead, speak through my heart. Quiet every heartbeat, take every breath, embolden my soul, make me speechless. Everything You say, gives so much power. To roar in the chaos, find hope in the madness. Love, whisper peace, in your loving way. When, my heart can’t find the words. Love, speak anyways; let my soul be amazed. How, You can still find a way, to speak volumes. When, talk in part fades, with but a whisper. Love, breaks the deafening silence, with transparent words. My heart is listening, my soul hangs on every word; when Love speaks!

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Staying, in Love!

Falling in love, the heart-felt process. The heart races, hoping love doesn’t stumble. Love is about endurance, not the mind racing so fast. The breadth starts to withers, the soul becoming winded. Love is a journey, to forever. With the enlightenment, the understanding becomes clear. Love is anchored, by trust, and commitment. The heart, confirms the feeling, the soul, comprehends the meaning. To live for, to be in, to Stay; in love forever. When the mind questions, the heart needs to know the answer. To be, or not to be? Love, holds on to memories, the heart holds on to love, the soul holds on to forevermore. Some say, love needs to be everything, or nothing at all. But love says; if it’s true, love will undoubtedly be Everything, the story was meant to be. Love, an in-depth collaboration. The soul writes the story, so the heart can tell the tale. Love sets the ambiance, the heart feels the texture. How can love go wrong, when the key to Staying, is being faithful, with unconditional love!

Love, creates a beautiful picture, expressed through the soul, in a thousand words. Love lives for you, love breathes for you, love dreams for you; love gives to you. Love is nourished, love is relished, love is cherished. There’s no need, to make it hard, or complicated. Love is believing, love comes down to Staying. Whether your heart will, or whether you won’t. Love is, hearts in perpetual bloom. Life, too short to wake up, in a flowered bed, scented with love’s regret. Falling in love, it’s so easy to do. Staying in Love, therein lies, the true essence of love!

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In Focus!

Oh love, let me share my heart, let my soul testify of the goodness. I won’t, talk about the feelings. Love has a story, and therein the muse. My confidence, replicates over and over. The breadth, felt again and again. In the silence, love abides. In the stillness, love’s gentle whisper, breaks through the silent. Your soul, swept away. Your breath, taken forever. When love is the focus, heartbeats are elevated. The heart raises up, to stand on mountains. The soul fierce enough, to ride the waves, in the middle of raging sea. Love raises your faith, so you can walk in freedom. Love in focus, clarifies the perspective, reveals the intent. Whenever, I open up my heart, words escape, the love pour, from a deep river. When, life tries to get the best of me. Love gives my soul a song, and my heart sings. In love’s embrace, my heart never more loved, than I am, and in the moments. When, my heart is questioned, the substance examined. My name, won’t become the subject. My soul, makes the introduction, to the love within the heart. Love, opens up the window to the soul, leaving the heart door ajar. Love’s intimate moments, with a heart wide open. True love, not in how it gives breath, but in how you learn to breathe. A heart knowing, the last air breathed, will last until forever. Love, oh Love, when my heart rises. I don’t, start with the man in the mirror. I keep it, the Focus, on You. A heart, and soul in Focus. Let’s it, the love, take every breath. Just trying, to share my heart!

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Lyrically Speaking!

Lyrical love, swaying hearts and minds. Leaning in, holding your gaze, tugging on your soul. The Mystique, the Mysterious allure; M and M, melting… into you. Love ballads, played in a symphonic way; instrumental. What’s love, got to do with it, Everything. The simplicity, propels the trajectory, into the beautiful array. Not every heart, is lyrically incline. But every heart, beats rhythmically inline, to the interwoven love song. Lyrically spoken, words of essence, speaks the quintessence. Love’s harmony, transparent with specificity. Words, spoken in humility, speaks to the heart. Speaks of the nature, to what’s relevant, when spoken from the heart. Humble expressions, won’t stretch the truth. Depth of vocabulary, never a factor. The flow compels, the heart swells, the rhythm moves, lyrically speaking!

Love, love is the reason. A soul rises in the morning, harmoniously. To passionately render, love’s true expression. In some hearts, the melody, deeply introverted, but the soul profoundly expensive. Real love, speak in volumes, not needing to seem impressive. The kind, that finds, ways to never be dismissive. Words, spoken in love, transcends space, and time. The poetry, love in motion. The rhyme, though no reason, there’s always a season… to shine. Every heart, knows how to writes, its own rendition, of Endless Love. The simplicity, what leaves an impression. Deep love sways, artistically. A portrait painted, the picture endearing; love portrayed, masterfully. Poetic love, emotionally expressed. The remnants, in a breathtaking hue. Love, swaying hearts and minds, with words; Lyrically Spoken!

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Tears from My Heart!

Love keeps leaving, leaving tears on my pillow. Tears, falls from my heart. In my eyes, when the night fades, love breathes in twilight. In the breathless wonder, the moonlight lingers, the stars endlessly glisten. The dawn enlightens, the majestic beauty, life’s in bloom. A soul touched deeply, makes tears fall, from the heart. The raindrops on roses, dew resting on the morning. Love falling for, the heart racing to, another encounter. How the sun shines, in the crimson hue. A natural glow, what beautifies the deepest love. Things, done together, time spent, holding love close. What let’s the soul, breathe in love’s timeless fragrance. Through the years, tears have fallen from my heart. Cause, love keeps leaving, leaving my soul, endearing moments. Love never sleeps, love never stumbles, through the darkness. Cause, love is the light, a song in the night. I’ve done, done what a man can do. Said the words, my heart can find. The ones, not washed away, by the silent river. Sometimes, thought go astray, searching for the silver lining. Tears of joy, when I gave God my heart. When my bride and I, said I do, and our kids were born. Love can bring sadness, when last year we lost our daughter; the heart swelled, and the tears fell. Love, the word that leaves you at a loss. Love’s deep embrace, will make the tears fall. Love keeps leaving, leaving a profound impression, on my heart. Heartfelt expressions, in love’s divine presence; Tears from My Heart!

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What Would I Do?

What do you do, when your heart is so good, at hide and seek? Lost, but found, the predestined encounter. Love, found my soul hiding, behind a painted smile. What can you do, when the walls comes down, the light came in, your heart is taken, and a love story begins? What can you do, when to Love, you surrendered… everything? It’s impossible, to escape love’s embrace. The gentle presence, looking to capture your heart, captivate the soul. How, do you hide from love? When it seeks your heart, but you willingly, bare your soul. A heart exposed, can’t hide, what tears reveal. You can’t avoid, love’s relentless pursuit, to touch your soul, profoundly. Tell me, what do you do, when the search for love is over, but the chase never ending. What’s a heart to do, when love finds it, depth of being? My love, can no longer hide. My soul, love owns, my heart I give have. In plain sight, my breath it takes, my gaze taken captive. Where would I be, whom would I have become, if love didn’t want me?

The more I seek, a deeper love I find. The more love I give, the more reasons I find, to never hide behind feelings. What do you do, when you’ve been found, but your heart utterly lost, finding words. What do you do, when love becomes, your hiding place? What can you do, when love knows your thoughts, hears when the heart whispers? What do you do, when love sees your heart, and knows your soul, intimately? How do you stop love, from talking your breath, making your heart gasp? Seeking out a place in your soul, to leave the most endearing love? There’s nothing you can do, when being vulnerable, is not about fighting feelings? But all the hidden place, love comes to reside… forever. Where would my heart be, if my silent river, didn’t have a profound destiny? Why, there’s absolutely no need, to fathom deNial. Love’s greatest triumph, the promise land, beyond the Sea. What, can this heart of mine do, the love I need to fathom, it’s oceans deep. Hide and seek, what my soul can no longer play. Love, reflects a transparent hue. Passion and desire, never counts the cost. Oh, What Would I Do, without, Grace, the lover of my soul?

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