Are you romantic/a poet? Do you think you could touch my?

Question

soul with some words

you have touched my soul many of you, and this is difficult to choose one. may i keep those poems in my poetry book, thank you so.

Answer 1

Dear Daddy,
I want to tell you something Daddy, I think you oughta hear,
I want to ask something Daddy, I've been wondering for years.
But mabe first I should ask if I may call you by that name,
Do you really deserve a title you never wanted to claim.
For twelve long years Daddy, not once have you been near,
I have learned to count on mommy, she's the one who's always here.
You've always know right where I was and still you never called,
Daddy, I am appalled.
How much do you know about me Daddy, what's my favorite meal,
When you realize you don't know me Daddy, how does it make you feel.
I gave you a chance, I figured you'd explain,
But you blew it again Daddy, where's you're brain.
It makes me sad to know there's men like you in this world,
Men that don't deserve a chance to know thier little girls.
I'm a caring person Daddy, I really truly am,
And if this hurts you Daddy , maybe now you understand.
Do you like the way it feels Daddy, to be thrown off to the side,
I'm just glad I never wasted tears, I've been to busy to cry.
You will never walk me down the isle,
And we will not meet again, so you'll never get a smile.
That's how it's meant to be Daddy, if you even care,
If you think I'm heartless Daddy, I only think it's fair.
Well Daddy's little princess is what I'll never be,
But that's just fine, my mommy loves me.


Wrote by Aime B

Answer 2

This is a story about a little bird.
Some say he was nothing more than a little t---d.
He used to tweet and flutter so gracefully in flight.
But then there was a tragedy one night.

For upon a midnight dreary,
some fool was pondering weak and weary.
For he did not like the Avon war,
alas he heard a knocking at his chamber door.

He opened it and didn't care what he wore.
For the bird replied, "All this and nothing more?"

The man forgot how hungry he had become.
So then he decided to go get his gun.
With one shot, he had won.
After cooking the bird, he ate it greedily. Yum!

Answer 3

Its not if I can touch your soul but if the words will move you to the sounds of release.

As the ocean rocking back and forth on the shoreline the words should sway you, move you, melt you, to the point that you are as the sand dissolving in effort to stay firm, taken up in the sway of the tides.

What do you need to soothe your soul? Tell me and I will abide. Does the wish flutter in your belly, does it pound your heart, sting your limbs.

Sourness...Bitterness...Joy...

Does it wrap you to squeeze you, kiss you to eat you, and hug you to rob you...

Does it course through your veins, keep you awake, mute your voice, so you can not tell me...

But you can.
Tell me.

Oh tell me. Tell me your wish that I may abide. Tell me, so the sourness stops, the bitterness sweetens, and the joy never ceases. Tell me so the ocean can sway once more in a rapture of emotion.

Tell me...so these words may move you once more.

Answer 4

It's my Good Fortune,
And I'm Pleased to Know It,
To be Able to Create with Words and
Call Myself a Poet.

As to Romantic
I cannot be Certain;
I'm simply Content to say
That Words aren't Meant for Hurtin'.

Later Daze! =)

Answer 5

There one was a man from Peru,
Who dreamed of eating his shoe,
he awoke with a fright,
in the middle of the night,
and found that his dream had come true!

I hope that beautiful poem touched your soul like it touched mine *tear*

Answer 6

She was unknown to me
and yet so familiar
having traveled time itself
and violating all laws of nature
and supernature
to stare into those eyes
Rhi's eyes

Those that haunted my days and nights
the goddess stands; her back to me
yet, does she beckon?
or does she sneer in fanciful disdain?

To search her eyes
the curve of her lip
for this do I violate science and all authority
To savor the aroma of her breath
a touch of her hand and skin
to caress the small of her back

For this must time stand still!
and heavens yield
a glimpse of her immortal soul
and the girlish blush of her cheek

To touch
and kiss
her doubts and fears
to sweet oblivion,
and in their place
imbued by passion and unyielding love
A grace
A moment
that carries all of eternity
in the whisper of her heart felt sigh

Answer 7

What can I give you
who can feel
the breath of grass
beneath your heel
string out the stars
in magic strands
To sift and weave
about your hands
and taste upon
a fairy spoon
the silver icing
of the moon?
What is there left
of worldly scheme
that you have not
possessed in dream?
What can I give you,
what surprise-
to bring the wonder
to your eyes?

Answer 8

Love arrives and in its train come ecstasies old memories of pleasure ancient histories of pain.

Yet if we are bold, love strikes away the chains of fear from our souls.

We are weaned from our timidity In the flush of love's light we dare be brave And suddenly we see that love costs all we are and will ever be.

Yet it is only love which sets us free. =)

did i touch you???

Answer 9

Roses are red
Violets are blue
My friend named Rhiannon
Makes me feel alive and new

It's not just what she says
It's how she says it to me
I trust her with my secrets
She's as loyal as can be

Rhi loves her friends and family
It shows in all she does
She cares for them morning, noon and night
She doesn't need a reason it's always just because

One thing about her that people don't really know
Is when she rides the Bull at my house
It's always a helluva show.

Answer 10

The flying wind 've taken everyone and gone
It took them all away and have almost left me none...
I'm here with my tears, with my sadness and sorrow
regretting all my memories and forgettin my tommorrow
they've laid me down here covered with mud & sand
now being a dead body is what i wouldn't understand !!!

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