Category: Poetry
Poems of love!
A Healthy Appetite!
Oh hearts, what are you tasting, hearts what are you taking in? Don’t let it be about what’s eating you; let a healthy appetite permeate within. A potato can be made into a hash, but chew on this hashtag; #LoveDeeply. Let your heart be a sweet potato, love will be the gravy. Don’t ever water down the love, let your heart soak it up; let the love nourish your soul, from a healthy appetite!
Feed your soul, let love flourish within; hunger for the constant touch. Crave it daily, until the aroma of love forever lingers. Let your heart be needy, there’s absolutely nothing wrong in that; feast on a healthy appetite of love. Fill up your soul until your heart becomes bigger and better, stronger and stronger; make love your everlasting portion. Let love become the butter for your bread, the sugar in your tea!
Let love give you an unquenchable appetite, with a heart that’s longing, a heart that is truly yearning. So thirst for love, let it be a true lasting desire. Love is a passion, let it give you a healthy appetite… for more. Oh, I’ve tasted; my heart has tasted, the sweetness of love. My heart is full, but will forever feast; on a healthy appetite of love. One heart can affect change, but two hearts beating as one; can revolutionize the world. But first, you truly need to have the desire; for a healthy appetite, of love!
WCR
Remedy!
Sweet love, how sweet is thy love. How my soul does sicken; whenever my heart just can’t seem to feel thy presence. My eyes swells, then the rain falls; Your love moves the tears. Your love knows no bounds within my soul, my heart is forever bound up within thee; Your love is the remedy!
Day and night, night and day; Your love moves quietly, as it paces throughout my soul. My heart is desperately trying to keep up, with the rhythm of thy love. Your love quickens my heart, quench my desire I pray; Your love is the only remedy!
My heart shall make haste into thy bosom; to find comfort within thy loving embrace. To gaze endlessly into thy love, to let thy beating heart ease the pain and sorrows. My heart aches for thy love, the fire of thy love rises up within my soul. One day the heartache and pain shall cease to be no more. When my soul finds rest within thy love; the perfect remedy!
Just a spoon full of sugar will do, my heart’s already addicted to the taste of Your love. Your name slips easily off the tip of my tongue, my lips don’t even need to say another word; Your love is the sweetest indeed. Your love weakens my knees, but strengthens my heart. I can now stand with boldness; Your love was the remedy!
Even when my mind tries to resist Your advances, my heart gave in to Your embrace. Pray tell; what am I to do, I have a heart condition? Your love is the cure, Your heart is the treatment. Pour into my soul, make my heart green with envy. My love for You is the sickness, but Your love is also; the remedy!
WCR
Pretty Words!
I admit, it hasn’t been easy; learning how to be truly vulnerable. Learning how to express my heart, getting prepared to share my story; this real love!
I’ve always had this fire, burning deep down within my bones; but the flame of truth would sometimes flicker. My heart seemed to be always chasing, seeking; but when you truly don’t know better, you find yourself chasing the wind. I thought I was chasing after a love that would make my heart breathless, and fan the truth within my soul. I’ve never needed pretty words to move my heart; I knew faith was what moves mountains!
So I spent a lifetime trying to measure up, but my heart just seemed bigger than the rules. It wasn’t about what I was doing, but about what was already done. My heart just needed to grow in stature, and faith; but all around was just pretty words, not the substance needed to build a heart. They were nicely put together pretty words, but I still couldn’t measure up; they were pretty, but they were just words!
So my heart had to study, yes, my heart had to listen. To when true love spoke into my soul; within a whisper, within a small, but still… I had to truly listen. My words sometimes get caught up within a flow, but they will never get in the way. I don’t need pretty words to know how to feel; I just need faith… to believe. I’ve learned that pretty words are truly meaningless, just like chasing after the wind; if they’re not forever grounded, within real love!
WCR
Mathematics 101
Before my heart could breathe, there You were; testing my heart. Who knew that one plus one; would equal one… heartbeat. Your love subtracted the negativity; my heart became positively transformed. Your love was added as one, but then You carried five… times the love; into the depth of my soul. My heart didn’t have to add anything else into the equation. Your love is truly everything; plus nothing, minus nothing. My heart can’t even calculate Your worth; the variations are truly endless!
Trigonometry wasn’t my best subject, so please tell me this. How could this heart of mine ever extrapolate; the true length and breadth of Your love? School is in session, teach my heart; my soul is eager to take notes. The subject’s Your love, but I want to learn everything possible; about the intricacies of Your heart. I will study Your heart, and find out why Your love has become the only relevant fraction; to truly understand every facet of my soul?
Even when my heart is at rest, Your love is still at work within my soul; it’s all I dream about. Your love is greater than anything I’ve ever known, but never less than; amazing! Don’t ever subtract Your love from my heart, my soul would never be able to formulate that equation; nothing could ever be equal to Your heart. Your love seems to be multiplying endlessly within my heart. Your love has captured my imagination, but Your heart’s truly beyond my comprehension!
Let me sum it all up; nothing will ever be able to divide my heart from Your love; my heart will forever beat to the rhythm of Your love. The math is not difficult, when Your heart is at the center of the equation. The square root of two hearts, will forever be one… heartbeat; mathematics 101.
WCR
More!
For years my heart and mind have wrestled with the notion; that less, is More? My heart truly hungers for more of Your love, but my mind struggles to accept; that less of my love, will truly give You More of my heart? The plain and simple truth is; for me to have More of You, I will need to make love less about me, and More about You!
How can I ever expect to have More of You, if what I pursue; makes You feel that it’s just about my needs. I once was blind, but now I see; less of me, will truly leave room for More of You. Knowing this has become half the battle, my mind will never have to fight; Your love has already won my heart.
My heart now has the opportunity to experience Your love at its abundance; less begets More, of Your amazing love. I will give You More of my love, but pledge to give You; All of my heart. But I won’t stop, until You don’t just have all my heart; but also every bit of my love!
WCR
Voices!
I hear a voice; Your love is the voice that puts words into my heart.
I hear a voice; Your love is the only voice that has ever made sense to my heart.
I hear a voice; Your love is the pulse within my heartbeat, the rhythm that gives my heart a voice.
I hear a voice; Your love is now the only voice my heart truly wants to hear.
I hear voices, but these voices are not within my head; these voices are every facet of Your love, speaking within my soul.
I have a voice, but I don’t want my words to be what others hear. I need them to know that Your love is the voice; that speaks through my every word. The voice with a gentle whisper, small, still; voices!
WCR
March Madness!
Do you March to the beat of your own heart, or is love the reason why you go above and beyond? Show how big your heart is, don’t let nine to twelve ounces; define the size of your heart. Showcase every bit of your love, show off the beauty within your heart. Your heart may not be the eighth wonder of the world, but show that your love is a true phenomenon; that should be showcased on every highlight reel!
March Madness is here; but let the love within your heart steal the show! So let love be the championship ring you wear around your heart; the true symbolism of an unwavering commitment. Consistently touch each other’s heart, even if it’s just dribbles of love. Love is a contact sport, make your hearts connect, but guard your heart; don’t let another love steal the show!
There’s no need to ever keep score, love will never be a slam dunk. Instead lay-up the negativity; don’t worry if you try, but miss the mark. The MVP will never be the most talented, or even the one who tries the hardest. Hard work with dedication, will always make love the winner; there’s no I in team. Stop the madness, don’t let love be a game you play. Let the madness be the passion; that consumes your heart, and sets your soul on fire!
WCR
The Extravagant Love!
My heart wants to be an extravagant lover, a heart lacking no restraints; a heart willing to give You everything. A heart like a lovesick warrior, that’s lost control of his heart; only to find it safe within Your extravagant love. So let me lavish my love upon You, until my heart wants to spend the stolen moments; lost forever within the gaze of Your extravagant love. A love that doesn’t cost anything, will therefore be worth nothing; if it’s not an extravagant love!
Oh my heart is gushing, yes, my heart is absolutely blushing; You’re touching my heart with Your extravagant love. This love is precious, truly a treasure; it’s my treasured love. Your love is abundant, greatly exceeded; my heart is exceedingly moved, by Your extravagant love. People might think that this is over the top, but this could never be too much. My heart is just trying to explain; this extravagant love!
WCR
Beauty; Within The Silence!
A Love Story! 
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