Love Poems
Jan
20
If no you existed, will my world be a better place?
If I haven't known you, will my heart be okay?
If we didn't breathe the same air, will my life still be complete
What you don't know won't hurt you
If I haven't met you, you couldn't have hurt me.
Bit it's much too late
you've been a part of my life,
and left a fatal damage
that weakened my heart
Your mere existence caused an unreasonable chaos in my world
The balance shifted between logic and emotion
Made butterflies appear where they haven't been
Bright shining stars like I've never seen
Without you, my world will be incomplete
My heart will know something's missing,
The air I breathe would mean nothing.
If I haven't known you, will my heart be okay?
If we didn't breathe the same air, will my life still be complete
What you don't know won't hurt you
If I haven't met you, you couldn't have hurt me.
Bit it's much too late
you've been a part of my life,
and left a fatal damage
that weakened my heart
Your mere existence caused an unreasonable chaos in my world
The balance shifted between logic and emotion
Made butterflies appear where they haven't been
Bright shining stars like I've never seen
Without you, my world will be incomplete
My heart will know something's missing,
The air I breathe would mean nothing.
Jan
20
I wait for you eagerly
Silently
Wondering when you'll come.
I start to feel you closing
I'm melting
When will you be home?
Silently
Wondering when you'll come.
I start to feel you closing
I'm melting
When will you be home?
Jan
20
Kindness
Beauty
So sweet a love
All for me
A wish
A cure
A great being
Yes so pure
'
A truth
A lie
Just so pleasant
To the eyes
Not any
Nor something
You're just a little bit
Of everything
Beauty
So sweet a love
All for me
A wish
A cure
A great being
Yes so pure
'
A truth
A lie
Just so pleasant
To the eyes
Not any
Nor something
You're just a little bit
Of everything
Jan
20
I am in quest of births
of my birth of your birth
of the perpetual birth of arrival
of the birth that we all share.
From pivot points
of the blossom of these births:
equals of the echoes,
at long last, lassitude of triumphs
I cross the rims of survivals!
of my birth of your birth
of the perpetual birth of arrival
of the birth that we all share.
From pivot points
of the blossom of these births:
equals of the echoes,
at long last, lassitude of triumphs
I cross the rims of survivals!
Jan
20
I love the way you look at me,
Your eyes so bright and blue.
I love the way you kiss me,
Your lips so soft and smooth.
I love the way you make me so happy,
And the ways you show you care.
I love the way you say, "I Love You,"
And the way you're always there.
I love the way you touch me,
Always sending chills down my spine.
I love that you are with me,
And glad that you are mine.
- Crystal Jansen -
