Poetry Blogs (Valentine)
Don Matthews on THE TRUE AUTHORSHIP OF THE PLAYS OF WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE (2 hours ago)
John Coopey on THE TRUE AUTHORSHIP OF THE PLAYS OF WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE (4 hours ago)
To win my heart, cross my roads
To get my love, you knock my doors
Let's to start, to earn cruise
To build a nest within love rose
Adore you much, looking forward
To keep in touch, even one word
Eager to fly, to reach sward
Where your face, shines on board
You're the star, you're my sun
You're in heart, the only one
Grow love seed, before ge...
Tuesday 5th February 2019 2:41 pm
Buying each other pointless things
chocolates flowers diamond rings
In the hope to share our love
But still it feels it's not enough
We could just forget it
and we wouldn't regret it
But those feelings i have make me want to share
love you show you how much i care
It's strange how without you i feel so alone
makes me weep cry and moan
I'm to emotional and sensitive...
Wednesday 14th February 2018 1:03 am
As noon stirs in the wake
Of chocolate melting sun-light
Soft breath upon my neck
Covered easy whispers
Birds and breeze conspire
With music swayed by nature
To utter desire
Wine in a glass as warm
Passion, seeping through the mesh
That opens to the sky
And calls for mercy, with
Friday 9th February 2018 7:31 pm
Saint Valentine’s Day Mascara
She cried when I forgot.
She cried when I remembered,
her tears like silver arrows
to my heart,
her eyes black-lined with sorrow.
The ink, barely dried,
smudged with liquid joy.
A big wet splash on the ‘o’
turning ‘love’ into ‘live’
and crowning my name
like a liquid tiara
for a princess
in a cruel land.
So I wished s...
Tuesday 3rd February 2015 6:53 pm
By : Ali Taha Alnobani
Wednesday 6th March 2013 7:49 pm
By: Ali Taha Alnobani
I'm to leave now
A tall ghost is carrying my bag
A long street is walking behind me
A mad merchant bought my smiles
And no water to renew the dusk
I can't have my step begun
Even if the rain washed my tears
I'm to leave now
Can I have a deep look at your eyes?
Can I take my dreams, your smile
And my dried red rose?...
Wednesday 6th March 2013 7:33 pm
Thursday 14th February 2013 8:31 am
It's been a long time since I posted. I'll start how I mean to go on...
We were the dance
Of mannequin square,
Trapped in the hush
Of a closed hand.
And the soft tap-tap
Was all it took; four
Fingertips on a soft palm,
Clapping like castanets.
And the glass drips hang,
Gasping at the candles
Sunday 24th April 2011 1:21 am
Valens, you are esteemed worthy,
at the Via Flaminia you lay:
Valentinus offered up in faith.
Your deeds aren't known in our day.
In this life you wed young couples;
an act the Emperor would not permit.
And though your grace the monarch received,
your execution he did transmit.
Alas, with clubs and stones they came,
challenged by your fortitude great;
Monday 14th February 2011 1:01 pm
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