<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 07 Oct 2024 04:35:02 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>love</category><category>forever love</category><category>broken hearts</category><category>friendship</category><title>POETRY WORLD</title><description></description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle/><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-8885932512501952417</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 May 2009 05:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-15T22:31:58.553-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>A CUTE POEM FOR A CUTE GIRL</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK3VfZ5Rn2q-ReUd3FSi_Ivm2oOoqR2tEWYPAnl7mnd0b6I4Yd8M3SdRDOqrnjngqi6L22eJZA8R7WMttI1_j_rCEpjNB-AgZtrHFZOWhNx3kPPT_VVwIxC2pjw2Op0tJ23Xs7rFaeVPw/s1600-h/ccc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK3VfZ5Rn2q-ReUd3FSi_Ivm2oOoqR2tEWYPAnl7mnd0b6I4Yd8M3SdRDOqrnjngqi6L22eJZA8R7WMttI1_j_rCEpjNB-AgZtrHFZOWhNx3kPPT_VVwIxC2pjw2Op0tJ23Xs7rFaeVPw/s200/ccc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336290210956319714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You changed my world with a blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;That is something that I can not deny&lt;br /&gt;You put my soul from worst to best&lt;br /&gt;That is why I treasure you my dearest Marites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just don't know what you have done for me&lt;br /&gt;You even pushed me to the best that I can be&lt;br /&gt;You really are an angel sent from above&lt;br /&gt;To take care of me and shower with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you I will not cry even a single a tear&lt;br /&gt;And your touch have chased away all of my fear&lt;br /&gt;You have given me a life that I could live worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;It is even better everytime you smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It so magical those things you've made&lt;br /&gt;To bring back my faith that almost fade&lt;br /&gt;Now my life is a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;It all began when I was loved by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have found what I am looking for&lt;br /&gt;It's you and your love and nothing more&lt;br /&gt;Co'z you have given me this feeling of contentment&lt;br /&gt;In my life something I've never felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could talk 'til the end of day&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm running out of things to say&lt;br /&gt;So I'll end by the line you already know&lt;br /&gt;"I LOVE YOU" more than what I could show &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Author: Anonimous &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2009/05/cute-poem-for-cute-girl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ROHIT Luthra)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK3VfZ5Rn2q-ReUd3FSi_Ivm2oOoqR2tEWYPAnl7mnd0b6I4Yd8M3SdRDOqrnjngqi6L22eJZA8R7WMttI1_j_rCEpjNB-AgZtrHFZOWhNx3kPPT_VVwIxC2pjw2Op0tJ23Xs7rFaeVPw/s72-c/ccc.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-6376363728257298764</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 09:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-20T02:58:12.972-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">forever love</category><title>Precious Love</title><description>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 79px; height: 137px;" src="http://www.1lovepoems.com/love/pics/love-poems.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is a precious thing&lt;br /&gt;It is a feeling that&lt;br /&gt;makes your heart sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you are far or near&lt;br /&gt;it is like whispering in my ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you find true love&lt;br /&gt;it is something you&lt;br /&gt;keep within your heart. &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2009/04/precious-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ROHIT Luthra)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-1840448675960671352</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 09:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-20T04:06:20.531-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">forever love</category><title>Forever Love</title><description>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 190px;" src="http://www.1lovepoems.com/love/pics/forever-kiss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are my description of love&lt;br /&gt;You are my description of friend&lt;br /&gt;You are my description of everything&lt;br /&gt;You are my description of beginning to end. &lt;p&gt;You have put me on a pedestal&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel ten feet tall&lt;br /&gt;You've always been there for me&lt;br /&gt;You've loved me through it all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've stood by me through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;You've always been patient and kind&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd let you know&lt;br /&gt;You're the owner of this heart of mine. &lt;/p&gt;So you ask how long I'll love you&lt;br /&gt;Well this is what I have to say&lt;br /&gt;Past, present, future, always&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2009/04/forever-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ROHIT Luthra)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-5895131716601539025</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 09:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-20T02:50:40.824-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Sweet Dreams Of Love</title><description>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 128px;" src="http://www.1lovepoems.com/love/pics/dreaming.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I keep thinking of you and I wish on a star that, somewhere, you are thinking of me, too!  Sweet dreams of love, of us holding each other tight and whispering the essence of our loving beings...  And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be than here in my room, dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweet-dreams-of-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ROHIT Luthra)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-4614358921722675824</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 15:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-02T22:51:08.729-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>The Way I Love You</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI0LmnKb8rVo20w1jacU9PI5GEmduPsft2lbnnixQEfj6Kaf0key9RVPxi9U2z-dm4UaVGuvcpmIIJ2iB6cSXOYHAFhqwoFwWp0gf7DG9iQjr39vSZosMtp5Yn-RpCml0HLu489IV9UoA/s1600-h/Teddybear800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 92px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI0LmnKb8rVo20w1jacU9PI5GEmduPsft2lbnnixQEfj6Kaf0key9RVPxi9U2z-dm4UaVGuvcpmIIJ2iB6cSXOYHAFhqwoFwWp0gf7DG9iQjr39vSZosMtp5Yn-RpCml0HLu489IV9UoA/s320/Teddybear800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320337811152000002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I never really know how you feel&lt;br /&gt;I can't read your mind&lt;br /&gt;I just keep waiting ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Show me where to start&lt;br /&gt;Let me play the part of your first love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I know down deep you love me&lt;br /&gt;But are you ever gonna love me&lt;br /&gt;The way I love you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author: Unknown&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2009/02/way-i-love-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ROHIT Luthra)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI0LmnKb8rVo20w1jacU9PI5GEmduPsft2lbnnixQEfj6Kaf0key9RVPxi9U2z-dm4UaVGuvcpmIIJ2iB6cSXOYHAFhqwoFwWp0gf7DG9iQjr39vSZosMtp5Yn-RpCml0HLu489IV9UoA/s72-c/Teddybear800.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-9029303527771441813</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-02T22:50:40.082-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>New Love</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFmSc-dermpvMlc1MVl6wyTlwUc23TniL24aZVbmw1hP3W_BvNwAKNDgiaerUXeJRKxLboEnga3Y8ab9s3EPrs2Ej7hUsl1Tcoy3kXWwR8JnIizqERoLFLZ_OZetTYtekk5ezQJxrslMk/s1600-h/BEARWHEARTS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 126px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFmSc-dermpvMlc1MVl6wyTlwUc23TniL24aZVbmw1hP3W_BvNwAKNDgiaerUXeJRKxLboEnga3Y8ab9s3EPrs2Ej7hUsl1Tcoy3kXWwR8JnIizqERoLFLZ_OZetTYtekk5ezQJxrslMk/s200/BEARWHEARTS.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320338415816857890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A New love, young love,&lt;br /&gt;Fresh and in bud,&lt;br /&gt;Exciting, Heart racingly so,&lt;br /&gt;Though uncertain, exciting still&lt;br /&gt;A Breathless love Full of longing&lt;br /&gt;Eagerness to be together&lt;br /&gt;Reluctance to part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand touching hand, Pulse raising&lt;br /&gt;Heart full of love, Head full of doubt&lt;br /&gt;Do they feel as I? Am I just a fool?&lt;br /&gt;Will our love last?&lt;br /&gt;Will it blossom and grow&lt;br /&gt;Will it bare fruit?&lt;br /&gt;Or wither on the vine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Author: Paul Curtis&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ROHIT Luthra)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFmSc-dermpvMlc1MVl6wyTlwUc23TniL24aZVbmw1hP3W_BvNwAKNDgiaerUXeJRKxLboEnga3Y8ab9s3EPrs2Ej7hUsl1Tcoy3kXWwR8JnIizqERoLFLZ_OZetTYtekk5ezQJxrslMk/s72-c/BEARWHEARTS.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-8726687180160011849</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 23:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-02T22:52:42.462-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>A TOUCH NEVER FELT</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsXBzYmeS81KExvpIlcwgJKjE5RoW41JhHdX6WePzbDQTdVoDKseCYWKGD9oXtyRkTKFyxKqo8Ac_jNbiJebfAtdnON3BmKzHdMwhVDx0q415cGr8Mbdg2b6jxloYeteZ0cN3FYHd_4TA/s1600-h/FRIENDS3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 140px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsXBzYmeS81KExvpIlcwgJKjE5RoW41JhHdX6WePzbDQTdVoDKseCYWKGD9oXtyRkTKFyxKqo8Ac_jNbiJebfAtdnON3BmKzHdMwhVDx0q415cGr8Mbdg2b6jxloYeteZ0cN3FYHd_4TA/s200/FRIENDS3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320338926714718514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;How can you ache and crave for someone's touch&lt;br /&gt;When you have never felt it?&lt;br /&gt;I do this for yours, though,&lt;br /&gt;And the yearning grows more each day  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I have never wanted anything in my life&lt;br /&gt;As much as I want you&lt;br /&gt;When you whisper such sweet love&lt;br /&gt;In my ear when we talk  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; You make me melt into a puddle&lt;br /&gt;Of complete helplessness&lt;br /&gt;You have become my every waking thought&lt;br /&gt;And my every dream at night  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I breathe in so hard&lt;br /&gt;Trying to catch my breath when we can't talk&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes so tight&lt;br /&gt;Hoping when I open them you will be there  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; But I know I have to wait&lt;br /&gt;Until the time is right&lt;br /&gt;It seems so far away&lt;br /&gt;That I think I am losing my mind  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I want to breathe in your scent&lt;br /&gt;And keep it with me all day long&lt;br /&gt;I want to taste your love for me&lt;br /&gt;By kissing your sweet lips  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I want to feel your body next to me&lt;br /&gt;So when you leave for awhile I can hold on&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That I really do love you  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; When the day comes and we are together&lt;br /&gt;You will always know and feel this&lt;br /&gt;I will always hug, kiss and love you&lt;br /&gt;Every moment of the day and night  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;...You will never have another touch unfelt  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/12/touch-never-felt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsXBzYmeS81KExvpIlcwgJKjE5RoW41JhHdX6WePzbDQTdVoDKseCYWKGD9oXtyRkTKFyxKqo8Ac_jNbiJebfAtdnON3BmKzHdMwhVDx0q415cGr8Mbdg2b6jxloYeteZ0cN3FYHd_4TA/s72-c/FRIENDS3.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-2976861613039215225</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 23:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-08T01:20:50.954-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">broken hearts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>A ROSE WITHOUT YOU</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEZ31FRWLkNuln6U9WiFV-M0Lf_XUOE7i2J8qTIgs6fv3XpKqGmsCBVJ89P5rQmcKjxsdebQdhBHqGI_lOQdl0b0m3ePrnMt86moCTA0izgjsRvfbtAC3a4xOmSWIfn9V6VMJOChS2kDg/s1600-h/RANI1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 109px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEZ31FRWLkNuln6U9WiFV-M0Lf_XUOE7i2J8qTIgs6fv3XpKqGmsCBVJ89P5rQmcKjxsdebQdhBHqGI_lOQdl0b0m3ePrnMt86moCTA0izgjsRvfbtAC3a4xOmSWIfn9V6VMJOChS2kDg/s200/RANI1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320339191886664450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With this rose, I not only give you merely a rose,&lt;br /&gt;but I give you my heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;I send to you all the love I have to give,&lt;br /&gt;and anything else that would give me the&lt;br /&gt;chance to touch your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this rose, I reveal all my&lt;br /&gt;thoughts and feelings about you&lt;br /&gt;that I have withheld for so long.&lt;br /&gt;I feel when I am with you... I am like a rose,&lt;br /&gt;not because of it?s beauty,&lt;br /&gt;but because I am able to bloom and grow with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me you are like a rose's sunshine,&lt;br /&gt;so full of energy and light,&lt;br /&gt;that never does it fail to lift my spirits.&lt;br /&gt;Just by the sound of your voice and that look in your eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never tear my eyes from you,&lt;br /&gt;you are able to make my life worth living.&lt;br /&gt;But, without you, just like a rose,&lt;br /&gt;I would wither and die.&lt;br /&gt;Not all at once, but little by little,&lt;br /&gt;petal by petal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly at first, because you have made me&lt;br /&gt;stronger and stronger each day you're with me.&lt;br /&gt;But eventually, without you, I will loose&lt;br /&gt;all those beautiful petals you have given me.&lt;/pre&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/12/rose-without-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEZ31FRWLkNuln6U9WiFV-M0Lf_XUOE7i2J8qTIgs6fv3XpKqGmsCBVJ89P5rQmcKjxsdebQdhBHqGI_lOQdl0b0m3ePrnMt86moCTA0izgjsRvfbtAC3a4xOmSWIfn9V6VMJOChS2kDg/s72-c/RANI1.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-2852230807739146865</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 23:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-19T15:05:23.164-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>A BETTER TOMORROW</title><description>&lt;pre style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I never knew there would be a better tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But you've come into my life and taken away all my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days of sadness are a thing of the past&lt;br /&gt;Because I have found true love at last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days of emptiness are gone for good&lt;br /&gt;Because you fill a void in my heart that you should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've opened a window&lt;br /&gt;You've shown me the light&lt;br /&gt;And my love for you will continue to burn bright.&lt;/pre&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/12/better-tomorrow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-7047394446214297804</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2008 15:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-15T07:11:47.281-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>First Love</title><description>&lt;pre&gt;For the first time I felt&lt;br /&gt;this true love in my heart&lt;br /&gt;it is buried so deep&lt;br /&gt;and that I would always keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;you’re the brightest star in my sight&lt;br /&gt;always been at my side&lt;br /&gt;even in a grisly fright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You clothe me when I shiver&lt;br /&gt;with your ever warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;you’re the moon that lights my way&lt;br /&gt;that makes me feel very gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wipe the tears on my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;the tears of joy that I’ve seek&lt;br /&gt;and it’s you, my love, my divine&lt;br /&gt;That makes me shine so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the sun in my sky&lt;br /&gt;staring at me with all your might&lt;br /&gt;guiding me with your ever shining light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my life&lt;br /&gt;I found my love and my life&lt;br /&gt;without you I will cry&lt;br /&gt;for you my love I will die!&lt;/pre&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-479761714586831828</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2008 15:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-15T07:09:56.900-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Angel Of My life</title><description>I love you so much that words can't explain&lt;br /&gt;this joy that I have for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am at the weakest point of my life&lt;br /&gt;you are there encouraging me to run this race&lt;br /&gt;because I am not only cause you are there with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are on my mind day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are apart I picture you gracious smile and gentle hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can let my feelings out to you and won't regret it&lt;br /&gt;because no matter what is you are always on my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for sending me someone like you who is precious and loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can truly say that you are the Angel of My Life!</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/12/angel-of-my-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-7859432196338173443</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2008 15:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-15T07:09:07.945-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>All Because Of You</title><description>&lt;pre&gt;I awake each day with a smile&lt;br /&gt;And greet it with a laugh;&lt;br /&gt;The world is a treasure to me&lt;br /&gt;Because of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I think of something sad,&lt;br /&gt;I replace the thought- with you!&lt;br /&gt;My mind is instantly changed&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is filled with gladness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every breath I take is meant for you,&lt;br /&gt;I live this life surrounded in joy&lt;br /&gt;And I bathe in the promise of your love,&lt;br /&gt;My soul belongs to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time I see something beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I want to take it and bring it to you;&lt;br /&gt;My life has so much meaning now&lt;br /&gt;All because of you.&lt;/pre&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-because-of-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-5998325580793158129</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2008 15:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-15T07:08:04.086-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>A Fine Romance</title><description>One day, your arms will possess me,&lt;br /&gt;One day, you will ask for my hand,&lt;br /&gt;One day, the ring will be shining,&lt;br /&gt;In the sun as we walk thro' the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, romance will caress me,&lt;br /&gt;One day, the church bells will chime,&lt;br /&gt;And we will go cruising together forever&lt;br /&gt;For the love of my dreams will be mine.</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/12/fine-romance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-4627050124768582223</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 12:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-16T04:27:50.386-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>How do you know when you're in love?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;How do you know when you're in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;is it the crazy things you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;is it the fact that my heart skips a beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;everytime that i think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it the fact that I can't sleep at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;when your image is in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Or is it the fact that I can't stop smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;after every word that you've said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it the need to hold you in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and keep you there forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Or is it the fact that I wrote you a poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and sent it to you in a letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it this awful feeling deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;whenever I have to take you home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Or is it just being here without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;that makes me feel so alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Is is this hunger deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;that longs for your kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am so happy that I'm in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;for there are so many things I would miss.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-do-you-know-when-youre-in-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-4501284185759654530</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 11:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-16T03:11:12.057-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Love So Sweet</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You woke me from my sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and drenched my heart with a love so deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I see my reflection,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;my feelings for you I do not despise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You treat me like the princess I should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;by pouring your sweet and sensual love all over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;When I see you bitting your lip and anxiously trying to kiss me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I debate in my mind whether or not I should let you taste me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You stand there all quiet with your sexy body,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and I think in my mind, "Oh, my gosh, what a hottie."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;When I hear you speak, all your beautiful voice does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;is make me weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you for this and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you for that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;but you love me for everything and that.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-so-sweet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-3509923263156531243</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 11:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-16T03:27:23.748-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friendship</category><title>Why God Made Friends</title><description>God made the world with a heart full of love,&lt;br /&gt;Then He looked down from Heaven above,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And saw that we all need a helping hand,&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share with, who'll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made special people to see us through&lt;br /&gt;The glad times and the sad times, too;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person on whom we can always depend,&lt;br /&gt;Someone we can call a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God made friends so we'll carry a part&lt;br /&gt;Of His perfect love in all our hearts.</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-god-made-friends.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-177892913809453405</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 11:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-16T03:27:41.038-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Life in a Love</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Escape me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Never—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Beloved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;While I am I, and you are you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So long as the world contains us both,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me the loving and you the loth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;While the one eludes, must the other pursue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My life is a fault at last, I fear:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It seems too much like a fate, indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Though I do my best I shall scarce succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But what if I fail of my purpose here? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It is but to keep the nerves at strain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To dry one's eyes and laugh at a fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And baffled, get up to begin again,—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So the chase takes up one's life, that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;While, look but once from your farthest bound,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;At me so deep in the dust and dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No sooner the old hope drops to ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Than a new one, straight to the selfsame mark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I shape me—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Removed!  &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-in-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-1267254193636946831</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-16T03:15:07.480-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>What's Love?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What's love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;When does it happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Where does it go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;How does it grow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Who owns it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do you speak of it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it fiction or non-ficiton?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Does it come from the heart or the mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is true, love is bold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is something hard to hold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is soft and nice;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;but can also melt like ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love goes from heart to heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is owned by everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is spoken by every poet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;every important person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and every other person too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is fiction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and at the same time non-fiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love comes from the mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and it also comes from the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;All young ones love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;as old ones do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is hard to get to;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;but sometimes it may be hard to get through...&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3642879587690337372.post-533894692821611174</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 09:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-15T01:08:46.121-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>JUST A GUY</title><description>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;I can't believe how great you make me feel!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like when I'm with you all I can do is have a great time!&lt;br /&gt;With guys I'm shy and I can't be myself!&lt;br /&gt;With you I am myself!&lt;br /&gt;The thing is you see me for me!&lt;br /&gt;You have no clue how great you make me feel!&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is I hope I am returning the favor!&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, smile, and feel beautiful'&lt;br /&gt;How can you do all that, you, a guy?&lt;br /&gt;No guy can possibly be this great.&lt;br /&gt;It's almost like it's too good to be true!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm stuck inside of a great dream.&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting to be pinched, so I can wake up and come to reality.&lt;br /&gt;But when I talk or I'm with you it's real&lt;br /&gt;You are real this is real.&lt;br /&gt;You take my jokes and I take yours!&lt;br /&gt;How can you be so great? &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://poemsfreak.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-guy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sonia)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>