Free Love Poems
If you see a sunset, it's me, smiling
From behind it.
If I go away far, and you see a star
If you find it,
I'm inside it.
You can fold it, and hold it forever,
If you hide it.
If our words and worlds sever - if ever
I lose you;
If two thousand light-years or seven
Confuse you;
Remember me. Here and in Heaven
I'll see you.
I'll be beguiling my filing, still smiling
To see you.
When mountains, magenta and molded
Turn red,
Like you said,
You'll find the feeling you folded
Not dead.
You'll steal the swirling sky, turning
With me.
You won't be bounded, but burning
And free.
Fusion
Starlight, scientists have stated,
Is only glows, heat rays created
When two small unseen specks collide,
Becoming one. They haven't lied.
For though you and I can see the truth-
That stars are made of pure-breathed youth.
Two tiny heartbeats, yours and mine,
Merge, unite, and make the stars shine.
Promise
Dance with me inside a dream
Where red-tipped shadows play.
Sit with me beside a stream
Where silver birches sway
In that same breeze that breathes across
Black jagged mountain rock,
But if you feel compelled to tell
Me promises, don't talk.
Lie with me beneath the sky
While midnight wears away,
Watching shooting stars fly by...
Don't promise me you'll stay.
You speak to me of loyalty.
You say it will not die.
Perhaps you mean no treachery.
Perhaps you do not lie,
But twists in your tomorrows,
Or the changes in the air
Can softly sink in sorrows
All the promises you swear...
A promise shines like glass, beneath
The white light of the moon,
And when it breaks, it cuts the heart,
And blood pours from the wound.
So seal your lips, and do not say
The words I've heard before -
That you will never go away...
For I can bear no more.
And if you cast me, like a cloak
Of diamond-woven light,
Into the boundless black expanse
Of the eternal night,
And eons later, if you find
And, in the dark, retrieve me,
This will be your choice. Not mine.
Don't say you'll never leave me.
Remember
When I no longer stand here by your side,
At night beneath the moonlit milky way;
When I no longer kneel with you and pray,
And swear to you with stern, unshaking pride
That I will never travel far away...
When I my faithful promises betray,
And on the far side of the earth I hide;
When all my words of poetry have died,
And there is nothing more for me to say,
When I have left you, though I swore I'd stay...
Remember me, though fires within me play,
Though you no longer hold me in your trust.
Remember me in anger, if you must.
Remember - though our books of lore shall lay
Forgotten, lost, and blanketed in dust.
Only then will rubies turn to rust,
And lava roll and pour with flaming coal
From the pits of your volcanic soul,
While destruction paints my heartbeat black.
Remember me. Remember I'll come back.
And I will kneel again with you and pray,
And I will stand again with you one day,
A thousand words, then, there will be to say...
At night beneath the moonlit milky way.
Home
Since I remember you,
Since I can see
A wind blows within you
That blows within me;
Since I still know you...
I finally found you.
A long time ago, you
Wore music around you.
Caught in a spell;
Trapped in time, tied
You've gone through hell
Since the first day we died.
Before the skies parted
And gave us our youth
To lose... and the world started
We knew the truth.
Life fell apart, and
We learned to forsake...
And made ourselves hearts
For each other to break.
Beauty abused now, but
Blackness ascends
I've grown confused
And forgotten my friends.
I recall when I lived
Only to roam.
All I knew then, was I
Searched for my home.
Deep in the desert
Where I watched the sky,
Dancing blue waters
Were lies to my eyes.
Alone 'neath a star
Or asleep in a tree,
I was lost, faded, far...
Now I found you. I'm free.
Before the light faded
Remember the laughter,
The love we created,
Not the Disaster.
The worlds you made loved you,
And they will find you,
For they live within you
They don't lie behind you.
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Anna Williams has been writing poetry since the age of 4, when her mother wrote down the songs she invented, as she sang them. She provides free poems at her blog (http://freepoemsonline.blogspot.com). These poems can be used for free, provided certain terms are kept. Anna has written love poems, inspirational poems, friendship poems, poetry about youth, travel poems, and many others.
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