Your love isn’t something I would willingly give away.
I wouldn’t dare make a mistake, so that your love would decay.
They say I’m on a leash, but I wouldn’t care anyway.
Your love is for me like a flower on a rainy day.
Author: poetryfest
ROMANCE Poem: My Lantern, by Frank Cintula
When I hold you
Then I see
Everything
In front of me
Darkness fades
The path is clear
Warms me
When I hold you near
You’re so very delicate
Let you go, you break to bits
Promise that I’ll keep you safe
You’re my little running mate
ROMANCE Poem: Love eternally, by Eros Leingang
lost, lost, lost, lost
oh my dearest lost
every moment we spend together
amounts to nothing
if I cannot have you after passing,
at the end of the tale,
at the brink of extinction,
lost
never faithful to another
but our perfect unity
no higher power
no fate nor destiny
I chose you
I love you purposely
loved
who knew it was to be punished for
who decided it was a crime
to be passionate
to be dedicated
to love
hungry
more of you
you, oh perfect you
the only mistake being
the lack of more you
forever and always
protective
not overbearingly
but willingly
to be greedy is to want
to want exclusively
angry
not at me
but for me
the dread
the sorrow
evolved
into an emotion that which protects me
rebellious
fight, advocate, protect
anything
for me
god damn those whose actions affect us
yet damned for doing so
vicious
brutal and harsh
but the moment your eyes turn to me
soft, delicate, gentile
the harbinger of death to another
but would never lay a hand upon me
deceived
no, you have not
I am the one guilty of such
I’ve tricked you into loving me
loving someone so far below
never shallI compare to you
to perfection
the Moon to the sun
achilles to paris
betrayal
I’ve betrayed myself
my guard
my shield
though in the end
betraying me
led to loving you
lover
you should never be punished
you have never made such a sin
Dante, I will always love you
from your’s
Beatrice
ROMANCE Poem: A Broken Wine Glass and a Persian Rug, by David Atti
The parts of me I fear to reveal,
Are the parts I left in you.
When we met I was broken,
And didn’t know how to heal(fix me).
So when I stumbled into you,
Right in the middle of the room.
Looking all in control, and,
Having all the attention you deserve.
I finally knew
That I would be whole again.
So I hid beneath your soft touch,
Avoiding the inevitable of being trashed.
Little did I know, that those little pieces,
Would be the one to tear you apart.
Now I’m stuck with not only a broken me,
But a torn apart you.
On our way to the one place I feared most
Damnation!!
But if it’s with you,
Then it’s a better place to be
With our new whole.
ROMANCE Poem: Entanglement, by John Casey
Being infinitely close; the thought lingers.
You feel, and so I feel
the little things, the big things.
You sense me thinking.
I explore your joy from afar.
The silly joke you tell, laughing—it makes me laugh.
Bouncing excitedly and talking fast, you excite me.
I stick my finger in something tasty, and you taste it.
Our surface reflects what lies beneath.
At depth,
we revel together within
an irrelevance of distance.
When apart, we intertwine,
bound in a delicate, paradoxical dance.
No one fits to me like you, nor you to me.
We are never anything other than near.
ROMANCE Poem: I wake from a long dream that unsettles me, by Roxana Landivar
I throw myself into devouring the complete works of Peri Rosi,
the complete works of Bob Dylan,
Caetano Veloso
Idea Vilariño
Gal Costa
Frank O’Hara
Roy Sigüenza
I seek something that speaks of you
I show the evidence
each discarded book on the floor is a trophy
I whisper your name in the avenues
like a prayer that repeats
repeats, repeats
I dream of a world where I finally forgot you
each year, I am certain that it has passed
I stay alive for long stretches
until you arrive like a tornado
snatching everything away with a single word.
ROMANCE Poem: NOT TRUE, by Elizabeth Agre
you never say it first
so I know it is not true
you never say it first
simply “i love you”
you never say it first
you just parrot back my words
you never say it first
those three little words
you never say it first
i know you never will
you never say it first
i will wait until
LAAM
ROMANCE Poem: A Little More, by FN
A drop of alcohol and everything comes rushing to my head, the feeling that maybe you’re not quite
it. You’re the experience I am living for once and not my whole world.
A little more alcohol and I hyperventilate at the idea of you being in my same space.
A little more and it sounds bearable.
A little more and the bartender’s looking really hot. I feel your body against my skin but I feel your
blood running at a different speed.
A little more and I’m asleep in your car as the songs I imagined breaking up with you are playing. A
little more and I start arguing with you.
A little more and I realise how suffocating you are, your embrace doesn’t feel loving and caring but
forced and still.
My heart is racing at the idea of young and free and yours is as still as the mountains.
I want to run up the hill and scream my lungs out and you want to walk while looking at the flowers
on the side.
A little more and I won’t feel a thing anymore, numb at the idea of love, passion and everything fun
I strangle my body in the white wedding dress and walk down the aisle thinking maybe a little more
alcohol and I’ve lived the dream.
The audience is staring at me with widened eyes as if they knew I didn’t belong to the altar but I
belonged to the audience.
They can see the fraudulent alcohol running through my veins, making me someone I am not.
I am not meant to be loved and appreciated forever I am meant to be a wonderful couple years.
And I am not meant to be yours.
ROMANCE Poem: Beauty of Union, by Jagannath Biswal
The feeling wreathing you and me
Into the musical garland of our silence and sounds
Is the dew mirroring the morning sun
Of our relationship raining
Its golden green fragile kisses to the earth.
The feeling snarling our fingers and hands in its emotional tapestry
And dissolving our minds in its intricate delicacy
Is the fathomless ocean of our love
Silently swallowing the quickness into its quietitude
And throbbing the fragile throbs on the surface.
The feeling tying us together
In its delicate knots
Is the quest for the blissful beauty of union.
Dt: 18th October 2024
TRAGIC Poem: VOID OF DARKNESS, by Kassey Rohrscheib
In the depth of my shattered soul I am lost, alone and cold The voices whispering in my head, saying things I cannot hold
They tell me I am unworthy, unwanted, and used They whisper of endings, of life no longer pursued
I try to silence them, but they only grow louder with each passing day I feel myself falling deeper into the dark abyss of my brain, my pain, my shame I am drowning in the sea of despair, and there’s no lifeboat in sight
I reach out for help, for someone to hold me tight But nobody’s there, no helping hand in sight Just whispers in the dark, saying it’s all in my mind They tell me to keep quiet, to put on a smile
I wear a mask of happiness, to hide the hurt within I laugh and joke, to pretend that I am fine But deep inside I am shattered, broken beyond belief The weight of the world on my shoulders, I can scarcely breathe
I yearn for comfort, for a kind, gentle touch To be held and told that I am enough But the whispers still whisper, growing stronger each day They remind me that I am alone, in this darkness to stay
I try to drown out the voices with music and sound To distract myself from the painful, aching pound But they continue to whisper, like a never ending song
They speak of solitude, of emptiness and wrong
I feel like I’m fading, disappearing from sight The world becomes blurry, the colors all turn white The voices sing to me, telling me it’s just my fate That I was destined to be alone, in this world of hate
I yearn for comfort, for a kind, gentle touch To be held and told that I am enough But the whispers still whisper, growing stronger each day They remind me that I am alone, in this darkness to stay
I try to drown out the voices with music and sound To distract myself from the painful, aching pound But they continue to whisper, like a never ending song
They speak of solitude, of emptiness and wrong
I feel like I’m fading, disappearing from sight The world becomes blurry, the colors all turn white The voices sing to me, telling me it’s just my fate That I was destined to be alone, in this world of hate
And so, in the face of this endless night,
I give up the fight.
The voices win, the depression takes flight,
And I surrender to the endless night.
“Goodbye to all, hope you had your fun,
Watching me squirm, cry and break undone.
The world can keep on turning, without me in sight,
As I drown in this void, this endless night.”