In the hush of the evening
In the gentle quietness of the night
When dreams become real
And words flow smoothly
As you relish all of her charms
While you hold her in your arms
And you know that is where you belong
You begin your lullaby of song
Category Archives: Poems from the Heart
124 – What Matters ?
Friends that are close
A family that needs you
A satisfying career
Life’s contentment
Moments shared
Carefully chosen words
Expressions of sympathy
Joyful generosity
Many others can be listed above
But nothing matters
If you’re not with the one you love
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It doesn’t matter whom you go to bed with
But it does matter whom you wake up with
120 – Summer of ’64
I find it impossible to remember
I find it impossible to forget
Left with only a burning ember
It glows, still within me yet
Hearts that were turned upside-down
Was it all a game?
I still carry it around
A torch with a blue flame
Was the fantasy real
Or was the reality just a fantasy?
Were the moments spent surreal
Or just a passing frenesi?
Where are the hearts that were taken?
Where have they gone?
Will they someday awaken
Or have the seasons moved on?
There may be other summers
Many I am sure, countless numbers
But my heart refuses to let me ignore
The summer of ‘64♥
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” Though nothing can bring back
The hour of splendor in the grass
Of glory in the flower
We will grieve not
Rather find strength
In what remains behind
…Which haven been must ever be”
William Wordsworth
116 – Love and Marriage
115 – Love Remembered
Lost love never reclaimed
I remember her face
I remember her name
I picture our moments together
I thought I’d never forget her
But young love fades like the setting sun
I remember the girl, but I never knew the woman
109 – Those Tender Years
Those dreams of days gone by
The days that seemed to fly
The days without a care
The days we used to share
It only takes a moment and they’re no longer here
We can never return no matter how much we care
Oh how I miss the long ago!
The places we used to go
The times we spent alone
The special moments only we have known
I miss the me and you
And the things we used to do
But that was once upon a time
When I was yours and you were mine
And we were lovers, just we two
When nothing else mattered, but me and you
Now you are gone and I’m left alone
To remember each moment on my own
And as each twilight slowly appears
I see your memory through my tears
Oh how I miss those tender years
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“The saddest thing is to be a minute to someone
When you’ve made them your eternity”
Sanober Kahn
105 – The One Meant For Me ( Que Sera Sera )
Where is my love?
Where is she?
Where’s the one meant for me?
Did I miss her passing by?
Did I ignore the look in her eye?
Did I not see and wonder why?
Could I have overlooked the moment?
Could I have dismissed the glance?
Could I have disregarded my chance?
How could I have not recognized the sign?
How could I have not claimed what was mine?
How could I have left her behind?
Will there be a second time around?
Will I again lose what I have found?
Or will I finally know and will
I finally see the one who is really
Meant for me?
097 – A Nursery Rhyme
Hush-a-bye the bough may break
But dreams never happen when you’re awake
Hickory dock goes the clock
Counting time as it will
Like Jack and Jill that live on the hill
Never contrary, never blue
So simple, so innocent, so sublime
You’ll forever be my favorite nursery rhyme
096 – Last Look
Time doesn’t erase
It can never replace
A picture in mind
Of an image left behind
An exposure in black and white
Of the final night
A photo took
Of that last look♥
095 – I Saw a Memory
As the day retreats
I follow the streets
As night drew near
I sense to hear
A familiar voice
I had no choice
Anticipation held me
I turned to see
Believe when I say
I saw a memory today