34. Once
Now the memories are a tad painful... Here's to the love that never was! "spent in spirit but not wistful - for the next time I shall savour with care - every moment that two lovers can share" Did I even savour the next one?
35. Light
I think of those days I was rapt - "so deep the bond we lovingly forged - feel you beside me our lips engorged".
44. Fate
Lost in time... "a love that engulfed us - through storm and rain that love animated me and was - a bulwark against the harsh world, cozy and secure".
57. First Touch
Based on a weird dream I had... For that passing ship that brought me Sleep Eros.
78. Joy
Too bad it was all imaginary. "And in that winter, beside a warm ember - That hearth of ours where we make love - Meld our bodies till all our worries dissolve".
79. Starburst
"Heart to heart, body to body. A torch - To bear testament to the love we share - In all the seasons with us without a care".
108. Dear Lover
Introducing a [then] current interest to a dear old friend. "Whose smile could lift my mood, make me go around - Any obstacle that life threw at me, peace pervaded me".
- 12 Apr 2019
- Written at various stages for friends
- Sandra
- Poetrusic by Chaos.
- Infused :: Inspired to Love.
- Consecutive
109. Maia
Full of feelings, this one after accepting that we could just be friends. Maia (divine race) of Tolkien. "When do we get back to when our lives had art - As on afternoons we spoke happily with nary a care"
- 12 Apr 2019
- Written at various stages for friends
- Sandra
- Poetrusic by Chaos.
- Infused :: Inspired to Love.
- Alternate
121. Healed
Looking back to the past and letting go
- 26 Apr 2019
- Written at various stages for friends
- Sandra
- Poetrusic by Chaos.
- Infused :: Inspired to Love.
- Consecutive
141. Memory
For a past love - Yesterday I remembered you [memory]
- 15 Jul 2019
- Written at various stages for friends
- Sandra
- Poetrusic by Chaos.
- Infused :: Inspired to Love.
- Consecutive
236. My Love
Going down memory lane I recall my happy moments with my loved one,and knowing now that she will not come back,move on and not despair.
246. Warm
One of the last romantic poems I would write for a girl that filled my weaking moments for a long while, thought we were never together as the poem suggests
333. Blow
When losing a parent, we hit a new low and our feelings get all jammed up. How will this raw grief bring about a catharsis for us?