Scripter | Free Poems
- love poetry that rhymes
- lonely pics in love
- simple love rhymes
- long poems with rhyme
- love poems which rhyme
- a poem that rhymes about love
- simple love
- poems about love rhyme
- ryhming love words
- love poems for him from the heart long
- heartbokren poems
- deep heartbroken poems
- broke my heart poems
- heartbroken quotes
- heartbroken poem for him
- poems for heartbroken friends
- love poems for heartbroken
- heartbroken peoms
- heartbroken love poem
- heart borken poem
- the king of the jungle poems
- rhtming loce poems
- sadness love
- sad mood
- sadness poem
- sad poetry pictures
- sad pic poetry
- i am sad poem
- sad poem about love
- sad poems about being lonely
- mood poems
- sorrow poems
- thinking
- thinking of you images
- you are so far
- i thinking of you
- i am thinking about you
- Always Thinking of You Poems
- thinking bout you poems
- i thinking about you poem
- think you poems
- thinking of you poems and quotes
The point
But why…
Why do I think twice of this?
This that’s crystal clear as glass
I know I can’t have peace
My heart tells me I shouldn’t let this pass
Friends, yes…
But on my side it’s not real
Coz I’ve only been cheating all this while
Am no sea lion, but a seal
Searching for greatness in a mere Nile
What it ought to be isn’t what it really is
Enemies fine…that’s a little honest
But as brief as a quack of geese
Through a lonely forest…
I am weak inside
I am struck in every joint
Enough of my pride
Am in love with you
that’s the point!
Seeks a better day
He found love
They were happy together
It was a match from above
They were picked by the creator
Still in school
But seemingly inseparable
Like two fish in a rosy pool
Definitely adorable
After a while
They had their first kiss
Ogling saliva and bile
This had been their wish
Hell comes around
The princess is snatched away
The lad falls to the ground
Till now he seeks a better day
King of the jungle
I saw him,
In his jungle palace
Yes…on that hill by the stream
No doubt…that’s his place
He roared,
With such fierce brutality
Jostling through the loyal crowd
And his princes condescending
With huge confidentiality
His mane…
Assured him such sartorial elegance
As he sashayed along the lane
Even the hare followed with divine allegiance
He is the jungle mogul
To him all animals are subject
Perhaps he’s the top consul
Will he die and resurrect??
Troubled heart
It’s lonely
So lonely
It’s beating
But slowly.
It’s aching
And bleeding
It’s brooding
Am trembling
It’s yearning
For some loving
It’s musing
‘bout a soothing.
It’s wrestling
With a rapture
Though am hustling
To save it, another fracture.
Will you?
Will you love me
Will you adore me
Will you say yes
When I speak my mind on a bent knee?
Will you eat grains
At the country home with me?
Will you cherish me
As though, you had no brains?
Will you stay,
…carry my kids
Will you walk to the bay
And with me make winter hay?
Will you bear my name
Like an old dress, it’s hem?
Will you love the little ones
Won’t you run away?
Will you shun all odds
And with me, grow- grey
Won’t your smile fray….
I don’t know what you feel
When I say am here to say
Do you feel the same way?
Will you walk by my
in your wedding array
And be pronounced mr and mrs and Harry…
Close your eyes
open your heart wide
And say yes.