The fire within/POEM

in poetry •  7 years ago 


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From the moment I met you, my life began to change.
Your eyes had a sparkle that just wouldn't fade away.
We looked into the sunset as our love became enraged.
The passion overwhelming, and a promise to our dismay.

Every night when I think of you, I start to notice this.
That every moment that we are apart, my life just is a mess.
You made me realize what I desire, and blessed me with a kiss.
We thought we could keep it at being friends, but now I can't repress.

My love for you has grown so strong, that mountains cannot move.
The bond we share and have to strengthen, there is no need to fear.
And distance trying to separate us, with a connection we cannot lose.
I have always been blinded by my thoughts, but everything is clear.

Now every word I write to you, seems like a fairy tale.
We haven't known each other long, but it all just seems so right.
The more I fight, the more I lose as I try to get through the vale.
But for now i'm drowning in my sorrow, as I think of you each night.

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The passion is like a fire I see. It consumes people for better or worse. We all fall or rise with fire in are eyes hearts and mind. The same fire that takes us from one place to the next reaching realms of uncertainty that only feathers have seen.

I have always been blinded by my thoughts, but everything is clear.

loved it so much.. It takes a lot to produce such beautiful poem.

Beautiful

Beautiful and inspiring. Please continue

Great poem in rhyme @wolmarans, but do not worry, you will soon be with her again if she is the right one.
I also like to write this kind of poems, but i still have a lot to learn from those like you.
Keep it up!

Too Sad for me...thanks