<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267</id><updated>2012-01-13T08:06:26.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love poems</title><subtitle type='html'>It contains one of the best love poems that will definitely sway ur heart.These poems will teach you the meaning of true love.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;for the night;&lt;br /&gt;shadow’s grieving, day’s delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long to take embers&lt;br /&gt;from this hearth&lt;br /&gt;to replenish my soul’s dearth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for love in troth remembers&lt;br /&gt;flame once burning&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate heart’s turning …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author: Merle Davis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-7927531283586236025?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/7927531283586236025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=7927531283586236025&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7927531283586236025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7927531283586236025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/morning.html' title='Morning'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-8874055027207050937</id><published>2008-07-26T09:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T09:21:50.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget his name and face</title><content type='html'>Forget his name and face,&lt;br /&gt;forget his kiss and warm embrace. &lt;br /&gt;Forget the things he used to say, &lt;br /&gt;remember now he's gone away. &lt;br /&gt;Forget the times that went so fast, &lt;br /&gt;forget his love which now has past. &lt;br /&gt;Forget the things he used to do, &lt;br /&gt;remember now he loves her too. &lt;br /&gt;Forget the love that you once shared, &lt;br /&gt;forget the fact that he once cared. &lt;br /&gt;Forget the way he said your name, &lt;br /&gt;remember now things are not the same. &lt;br /&gt;Forget the talks that you once had, &lt;br /&gt;forget the thought; it makes you sad. &lt;br /&gt;Forget that you said you would wait, &lt;br /&gt;remember now his love is hate. &lt;br /&gt;Forget him when they play your song, &lt;br /&gt;forget you cried the whole night long. &lt;br /&gt;Forget he said he'll leave you never, &lt;br /&gt;remember now he's gone forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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face'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-7229939909643888430</id><published>2008-07-26T09:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T09:21:09.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A heart is not a playing thing</title><content type='html'>A heart is not a play thing,&lt;br /&gt;a heart is not a toy, &lt;br /&gt;but if you want it broken, &lt;br /&gt;Just give it to a boy. &lt;br /&gt;Boys they like to play with things &lt;br /&gt;To see what makes them run, &lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to kissing, &lt;br /&gt;They do it just for fun. &lt;br /&gt;Boys never give their hearts away &lt;br /&gt;They play us girls for fools, &lt;br /&gt;They wait until we give our hearts &lt;br /&gt;And then they play it cool. &lt;br /&gt;You will wonder where he is at night &lt;br /&gt;You will wonder if he’s true, &lt;br /&gt;One moment you will be happy, &lt;br /&gt;One moment you will be blue. &lt;br /&gt;If you get a chance to see him &lt;br /&gt;Your heart begins to dance &lt;br /&gt;Your life revolves around him, &lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing like romance. &lt;br /&gt;And then it starts to happen, &lt;br /&gt;You worry day and night &lt;br /&gt;You see, my friend, you're losing him &lt;br /&gt;It never turns out right. &lt;br /&gt;Boys are great, though immature &lt;br /&gt;The price you pay is high, &lt;br /&gt;He may seem sweet and gorgeous &lt;br /&gt;But remember, he’s a guy. &lt;br /&gt;Don't fall in love with just a boy &lt;br /&gt;That takes a lot of nerve. &lt;br /&gt;You see, my friend, you need a man &lt;br /&gt;To get what you deserve. &lt;br /&gt;So when you think that you're in love, &lt;br /&gt;Be careful if you can &lt;br /&gt;Before you give your heart away &lt;br /&gt;Make sure that he’s a man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-7229939909643888430?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/7229939909643888430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=7229939909643888430&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7229939909643888430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7229939909643888430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/heart-is-not-playing-thing.html' title='A heart is not a playing thing'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-4204847878551845171</id><published>2008-07-26T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T09:20:23.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I live for dreams</title><content type='html'>I live for dreams&lt;br /&gt;deep in my heart &lt;br /&gt;they stay &lt;br /&gt;little sparks of golden fire that &lt;br /&gt;warm my soul. &lt;br /&gt;Everytime you pour &lt;br /&gt;water on my sparks, &lt;br /&gt;your creul attempt &lt;br /&gt;does only the opposite. &lt;br /&gt;My dreams grow lighter, &lt;br /&gt;they glow brigher. &lt;br /&gt;You have only rekindled them. &lt;br /&gt;You gave them food, &lt;br /&gt;and now they are growing stronger. &lt;br /&gt;I will not give in &lt;br /&gt;you have only helped me win. &lt;br /&gt;Don't you know? &lt;br /&gt;My dreams are gifts &lt;br /&gt;that can never be taken away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-4204847878551845171?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4204847878551845171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=4204847878551845171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/4204847878551845171'/><link 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fainted &lt;br /&gt;with my love for you all gone.. &lt;br /&gt;why`d you have to leave? &lt;br /&gt;i saw all my sorrows &lt;br /&gt;of pain breaking apart &lt;br /&gt;seeing the saddness of my&lt;br /&gt;broken heart that you've broke &lt;br /&gt;even though we didn't know &lt;br /&gt;each other as much &lt;br /&gt;i felt incomplete without you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could i tell you how i &lt;br /&gt;feel inside? &lt;br /&gt;should i tell you i love you?&lt;br /&gt;but why tell you that if you don't&lt;br /&gt;feel the same way as i do &lt;br /&gt;for you..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just have to get over &lt;br /&gt;the fact dat we weren't meant &lt;br /&gt;to be.. &lt;br /&gt;so my last few words to you&lt;br /&gt;if we ever meet again is:&lt;br /&gt;goodbye and i'm sorry that &lt;br /&gt;it didn't work out between us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-5752107738080890328?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5752107738080890328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=5752107738080890328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5752107738080890328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5752107738080890328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-i-heard-you-left.html' title='When I heard you left'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-1825837835013839797</id><published>2008-07-26T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T09:19:09.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not sure if you know or not&lt;br /&gt;but i really do love you a lot&lt;br /&gt;you still hold a special place in my heart&lt;br /&gt;and you did right from the start&lt;br /&gt;but when she came along and took your breath away&lt;br /&gt;i was devastated and didn't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;i spend my nights crying, time after time&lt;br /&gt;i spend my days lying, saying im fine&lt;br /&gt;little did you know, my heart was crushed inside&lt;br /&gt;and on that day, a little of me died&lt;br /&gt;but with her, you look so in love&lt;br /&gt;cause you’re an angel, from above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i now have to teach my heart to move on&lt;br /&gt;for you are forever gone&lt;br /&gt;but about one thing i am unsure:&lt;br /&gt;Why can't it be me, and not her?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-1825837835013839797?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1825837835013839797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=1825837835013839797&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/1825837835013839797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/1825837835013839797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-not-sure-if-you-know-or-not-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-427676718942496471</id><published>2008-07-26T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T08:58:59.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy to learn poem</title><content type='html'>Close your eyes and go to sleep, &lt;br /&gt;for angels are there for you to keep. &lt;br /&gt;If there are worries, please don't weep. &lt;br /&gt;I'm at the other side, just give me a beep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-427676718942496471?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/427676718942496471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=427676718942496471&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/427676718942496471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/427676718942496471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/easy-to-learn-poem.html' title='Easy to learn poem'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-7199568718166750376</id><published>2008-07-26T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T08:51:03.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short love poem</title><content type='html'>U luv coz u weep. &lt;br /&gt;U weep coz u hurt. &lt;br /&gt;U hurt coz u fail. &lt;br /&gt;U fail coz u try. &lt;br /&gt;U try coz u need. &lt;br /&gt;U need coz u want. &lt;br /&gt;U want coz u feel. &lt;br /&gt;U feel coz u live. &lt;br /&gt;U live coz u luv&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-7199568718166750376?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/7199568718166750376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=7199568718166750376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7199568718166750376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7199568718166750376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/short-love-poem.html' title='Short love poem'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-1477882445877714310</id><published>2008-07-26T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T08:46:25.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Definition of Love</title><content type='html'>My love is of a birth as rare &lt;br /&gt;As 'tis for object strange and high; &lt;br /&gt;It was begotten by Despair &lt;br /&gt;Upon Impossibility. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magnanimous Despair alone &lt;br /&gt;Could show me so divine a thing &lt;br /&gt;Where feeble Hope could ne'er have flown, &lt;br /&gt;But vainly flapp'd its tinsel wing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet I quickly might arrive &lt;br /&gt;Where my extended soul is fixt, &lt;br /&gt;But Fate does iron wedges drive, &lt;br /&gt;And always crowds itself betwixt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Fate with jealous eye does see &lt;br /&gt;Two perfect loves, nor lets them close; &lt;br /&gt;Their union would her ruin be, &lt;br /&gt;And her tyrannic pow'r depose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And therefore her decrees of steel &lt;br /&gt;Us as the distant poles have plac'd, &lt;br /&gt;(Though love's whole world on us doth wheel) &lt;br /&gt;Not by themselves to be embrac'd; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless the giddy heaven fall, &lt;br /&gt;And earth some new convulsion tear; &lt;br /&gt;And, us to join, the world should all &lt;br /&gt;Be cramp'd into a planisphere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As lines, so loves oblique may well &lt;br /&gt;Themselves in every angle greet; &lt;br /&gt;But ours so truly parallel, &lt;br /&gt;Though infinite, can never meet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore the love which us doth bind, &lt;br /&gt;But Fate so enviously debars, &lt;br /&gt;Is the conjunction of the mind, &lt;br /&gt;And opposition of the stars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-1477882445877714310?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1477882445877714310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=1477882445877714310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/1477882445877714310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/1477882445877714310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/definition-of-love.html' title='The Definition of Love'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-4431336272619762832</id><published>2008-07-04T12:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:26:14.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Promise to My Love</title><content type='html'>I sit here, looking back on memories&lt;br /&gt;of a not so long ago time,&lt;br /&gt;places we have been,&lt;br /&gt;things you have said, plans we made..&lt;br /&gt;I still feel your closeness, &lt;br /&gt;the touch of your hand on my skin,&lt;br /&gt;so warm, tender and sweet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feel of your arms enclosing me with comfort, &lt;br /&gt;giving me a sense of security against my fears, &lt;br /&gt;embracing me with love;&lt;br /&gt;Your kiss filling me with a devotion&lt;br /&gt;in which all have failed&lt;br /&gt;to compare..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are a few of the many things you have shown me,&lt;br /&gt;that have meant the world to me..&lt;br /&gt;And they are the things that bind your heart to mine,&lt;br /&gt;and give me strength when I feel I can no longer be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know not the the depth of the pain I have caused in you&lt;br /&gt;with the choices I have made, nor can I take them back,&lt;br /&gt;Or ease the pain in your heart with simple words,&lt;br /&gt;but this promise I will make..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't always be the best person, &lt;br /&gt;I know I will make mistakes..&lt;br /&gt;but I promise you I will be the best I can be, &lt;br /&gt;whatever that may take.&lt;br /&gt;I will give you the undying, &lt;br /&gt;unconditional love that you so deserve,&lt;br /&gt;without question, doubt or fear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No distance can ever be too great,&lt;br /&gt;nor will it stop my love for you;&lt;br /&gt;I will love you and keep you in my heart;&lt;br /&gt;and where ever life may take me, where I am, &lt;br /&gt;there you will be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if my days shall be no more, my love will still not end,&lt;br /&gt;for never will something come between our love again,&lt;br /&gt;I will love you always,&lt;br /&gt;through eternity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny Davies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-4431336272619762832?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4431336272619762832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=4431336272619762832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/4431336272619762832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/4431336272619762832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/promise-to-my-love.html' title='A Promise to My Love'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-4952054978244847945</id><published>2008-07-04T12:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:25:47.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Proud of My Love to You</title><content type='html'>I promise you an endless love&lt;br /&gt;that will never change&lt;br /&gt;My love to you will always exist&lt;br /&gt;to comfort you through the hard times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you an endless love&lt;br /&gt;that will support you&lt;br /&gt;All through the long way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love to you is like the sun&lt;br /&gt;that will bright all your life&lt;br /&gt;And warm you through the cold nights&lt;br /&gt;My arms will always be open&lt;br /&gt;to hold you very tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Love to you is not like the wind&lt;br /&gt;that blows and soon goes away&lt;br /&gt;My love to you is like the air&lt;br /&gt;that surrounds you from everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is like a candle in your hand&lt;br /&gt;to light your life&lt;br /&gt;When you are afraid of the darkness&lt;br /&gt;And blow it off when you are safe&lt;br /&gt;this candle will always light your way&lt;br /&gt;Untill it melt away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;br /&gt;that there is a heart that will beat&lt;br /&gt;for you forever&lt;br /&gt;Only you.. no one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;Love that will never die&lt;br /&gt;Even if my soul leaves this world&lt;br /&gt;My love to you will stay going on&lt;br /&gt;to guide you through the years&lt;br /&gt;to help you &amp; give you hope&lt;br /&gt;to give you all i can ever give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember&lt;br /&gt;that I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you need me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;Love with no Limits&lt;br /&gt;that don't know how to stop?&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But please.. Don't pitty me&lt;br /&gt;Or even think that I'm suffering&lt;br /&gt;No baby.. I love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to love this pure love&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never give you up&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of my love to you&lt;br /&gt;And I'll protect it till I lie in my grave&lt;br /&gt;Cause my love to you is so devine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Love to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't know.. How to hate? !&lt;br /&gt;Don't know.. How to hurt? !&lt;br /&gt;My love to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't know.. How to betray? !&lt;br /&gt;Or how to pretend? !&lt;br /&gt;My love only knows FORGIVENESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love to you&lt;br /&gt;is tenderness, understanding and giving&lt;br /&gt;Without expecting to take back&lt;br /&gt;My love to you&lt;br /&gt;Holds the truth &amp; reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Love to you&lt;br /&gt;Makes me Smile&lt;br /&gt;though I FeeL the Pain inside&lt;br /&gt;My Love to you&lt;br /&gt;Never makes me FeeL weak&lt;br /&gt;But it makes me Feel Strong&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I Look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Love to yo&lt;br /&gt;Makes me accept my Life to be in your hands&lt;br /&gt;And Love you As you are&lt;br /&gt;With your Bad Points before the good ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Love to you&lt;br /&gt;Is not affected with what people say&lt;br /&gt;My Love to you&lt;br /&gt;Will never Change with their blames&lt;br /&gt;My Love to you&lt;br /&gt;Never makes me think of all the Lovers around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My Love to you&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel what the real Love is? !&lt;br /&gt;that doesn't exist in our World!&lt;br /&gt;My Love to you&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel Distinguish from others&lt;br /&gt;And never Feel Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Proud of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm Proud of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm Proud of my Love to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-4952054978244847945?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4952054978244847945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=4952054978244847945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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because of man&lt;br /&gt;Some say that loves a stunt&lt;br /&gt;But I love because I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can love without a reason&lt;br /&gt;I can love just because&lt;br /&gt;I can love through any season&lt;br /&gt;Any decent person does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say that love is blind&lt;br /&gt;But to me they are just fools&lt;br /&gt;I say that love is kind&lt;br /&gt;And one of many tools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gives us inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Yet provokes the greatest pain&lt;br /&gt;It gives a nice sensation&lt;br /&gt;And is anything but plain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though love can hurt us so&lt;br /&gt;It's worth the pain and tears&lt;br /&gt;To the moon for love I'd go&lt;br /&gt;If it took a million years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's better to have loved and lost&lt;br /&gt;Than to have never have loved at all&lt;br /&gt;And for love I'd pay that cost&lt;br /&gt;And climb a mountain tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One may think that I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;One may think that I'm insane&lt;br /&gt;But those who don't love are lazy&lt;br /&gt;And are lacking heart and brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can love without a reason&lt;br /&gt;I can love just because&lt;br /&gt;I can love through any season&lt;br /&gt;Any decent person does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't love because of want&lt;br /&gt;I don't love because of man&lt;br /&gt;Some say that loves a stunt&lt;br /&gt;But I love because I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Catlin Liliana Crawford&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-1378723807501677079?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1378723807501677079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-1479088855408256092</id><published>2008-07-04T12:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:24:40.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love For the Right Reasons</title><content type='html'>Love doesn't build up your expectations to only let you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love doesn't live to tell you a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love doesn't hurt the heart it's in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love characterizes the person within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love doesn't justify wrong actions we make,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But love simlifies the losses we take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has so many definitions that we don't understand,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That we take it for granted instead of in God's hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time you love, love for the right reason,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For when love comes again you won't miss the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Coppola&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-1479088855408256092?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1479088855408256092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=1479088855408256092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/1479088855408256092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/1479088855408256092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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maybe make you taste life's sore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe love is just like the rain&lt;br /&gt;You never know how hard it would be&lt;br /&gt;Or how long it would last&lt;br /&gt;Love could come so fast&lt;br /&gt;I mean love from the first sight&lt;br /&gt;Or it could take so long time&lt;br /&gt;to be meant to be.. to be so right&lt;br /&gt;Love could put you into darkness&lt;br /&gt;And could bring you the brightest light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like the fire&lt;br /&gt;Such a mysterious desire&lt;br /&gt;But weather it is going to warm your heart&lt;br /&gt;Or burn your home&lt;br /&gt;You can never forsee it from the start&lt;br /&gt;You can never tell&lt;br /&gt;If It is going to lead you to heavens&lt;br /&gt;Or It is going to lead you to hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love could take you from the cold&lt;br /&gt;And make you feel so warm&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a rose&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful but also with thorns that could harm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love could be like glass&lt;br /&gt;If you dropp it, it shatters&lt;br /&gt;And never be put completly back together&lt;br /&gt;But love can also be like porceline&lt;br /&gt;Never crack &amp; stay forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so strange&lt;br /&gt;How could such a small word hold so many contradictories? !&lt;br /&gt;A small word but with so many question marks&lt;br /&gt;It is such a complicated feeling&lt;br /&gt;That confuses any human being!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me.. I'm just a young little girl&lt;br /&gt;Tries to know what is Love? !&lt;br /&gt;Simply for me&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a white dove&lt;br /&gt;Flying so high&lt;br /&gt;Up.. Up in the baby blue sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far for me to reach&lt;br /&gt;But If I only understand it&lt;br /&gt;To the whole world I would teach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is so precious&lt;br /&gt;Love is a treasure&lt;br /&gt;Love is not cheap&lt;br /&gt;Love is when you can't fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;For reality is better than dreams&lt;br /&gt;And life is sweeter than it seams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love comes from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Not the brain&lt;br /&gt;You don't know when it starts&lt;br /&gt;You don't think about it&lt;br /&gt;You just feel it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not Just the saying of words&lt;br /&gt;But the giving of one self&lt;br /&gt;Love is caring&lt;br /&gt;Love is daring&lt;br /&gt;And most of All&lt;br /&gt;Love is sharing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not to live in fears&lt;br /&gt;Love is not a matter of counting years&lt;br /&gt;But making the years count&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Love is&lt;br /&gt;Telling, listening, understanding,&lt;br /&gt;Respecting the truth and never pretending&lt;br /&gt;True love does NOT have a happy ending!&lt;br /&gt;True Love does NOT have an ending!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love.. some say it is blind&lt;br /&gt;But I say&lt;br /&gt;Love gives you a third eye&lt;br /&gt;To make it easy for you to find&lt;br /&gt;Who is worthy? ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-8034074777179765507?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8034074777179765507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=8034074777179765507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/8034074777179765507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/8034074777179765507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-is_04.html' title='Love is'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-9115403343907635615</id><published>2008-07-04T12:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:23:26.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Love</title><content type='html'>My love for you is so passionate and true &lt;br /&gt;I wish I could prove this to you &lt;br /&gt;I will climb the highest mountain to touch the sky &lt;br /&gt;And bring down that rainbow so high in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh if I could prove to you that my love is real &lt;br /&gt;I'd swim that river oh so wide to prove &lt;br /&gt;That you are my joy and pride &lt;br /&gt;And my love is so real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all these things are so impossible for me &lt;br /&gt;To do I can't climb a mountain oh so high and &lt;br /&gt;Bring down that rainbow from the sky, and no&lt;br /&gt;I Can't swim that river that is oh so wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to Prove my love is true and &lt;br /&gt;I really want to be with you is say &lt;br /&gt;I love you and mean it with all my heart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-9115403343907635615?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/9115403343907635615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=9115403343907635615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/9115403343907635615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/9115403343907635615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/lost-love.html' title='Lost Love'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-2955800815683113659</id><published>2008-07-04T12:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:23:02.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss You</title><content type='html'>I took your love for granted;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it'd always be there.&lt;br /&gt;I thought you truly loved me,&lt;br /&gt;I thought you'd always care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was wrong;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't get too involved.&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't help it,&lt;br /&gt;cuz around you my world revolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything&lt;br /&gt;to be in your arms for one more night.&lt;br /&gt;I miss all the hugs and kisses&lt;br /&gt;and when you held me tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would be forever,&lt;br /&gt;that's the way it seemed.&lt;br /&gt;You were my "true love"&lt;br /&gt;but only in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew what I did wrong;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could change the past.&lt;br /&gt;I wish we were still "together"&lt;br /&gt;so I could say our love would last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You continued on with your life&lt;br /&gt;and I continued with mine.&lt;br /&gt;But to repair a heart this badly broken&lt;br /&gt;will take a lot of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I cry for what seems like forever.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I could say&lt;br /&gt;that we are "together."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;that I'll always love you.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish you'd look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;and say you love me, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kacie Michelle Lawson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-2955800815683113659?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-2930230578826238423</id><published>2008-07-04T12:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:22:29.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Torture</title><content type='html'>My life isn't going right&lt;br /&gt;Why is it like this?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I have what I want from you&lt;br /&gt;Just one simple kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you hold me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Like I want you to?&lt;br /&gt;Why does it have to be so difficult&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel for you what I never felt&lt;br /&gt;All of this is new.&lt;br /&gt;What can I say&lt;br /&gt;Except I really love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And how you look at me&lt;br /&gt;I wish for nothing more&lt;br /&gt;Except that I had the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key to your heart&lt;br /&gt;That you would be mine.&lt;br /&gt;How did this start?&lt;br /&gt;Before this happened, everything was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your smile&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel like this?&lt;br /&gt;Like I will love you until eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your personality&lt;br /&gt;which is so rare.&lt;br /&gt;I could never find another guy.&lt;br /&gt;You used to really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;I'll never stop trying&lt;br /&gt;But it seems tonight&lt;br /&gt;All I am doing is crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that you're so confused&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to cause this.&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;our relationship I miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristin A. O'Hara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-2930230578826238423?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/2930230578826238423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=2930230578826238423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/2930230578826238423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/2930230578826238423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/torture.html' title='Torture'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-6365956013261240498</id><published>2008-07-04T12:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:21:54.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is The Day</title><content type='html'>This is the day I have decided to put away the pain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And realize that I have more in life to gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time somehow wasted away-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think I wouldn't make it through the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you aren't as perfect as I thought you to be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I once thought you were perfect for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not the one thing that I desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The attitude you give off... puts out my fire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not who I once used to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you put him? Where did he go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself, this isn't how it's meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was for you and you were for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer think you to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest thing that ever happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may seem surprised I have moved on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I finally realize you're long gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the funny thing is I don't seem to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you know we made a good pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days have gone by- it would almost be a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no longer can I call you "my dear".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I choose now to give it all up and set my heart free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I will always have memories of you and me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie Lee Bacorn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Day'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-7650578418243331462</id><published>2008-07-04T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:21:26.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairytale</title><content type='html'>Now it's been about a year,&lt;br /&gt;I never talked about you, because I fear...&lt;br /&gt;Fear I might start thinking about how much I love you.&lt;br /&gt;When I was with you for those 4 days,&lt;br /&gt;I was in a fairytale in a thousand different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually in the things I do,&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me in some way of you.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I think about it, &lt;br /&gt;it seems you took me as a joke...&lt;br /&gt;When I think about that, I choke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those poems I wrote for you...&lt;br /&gt;were all true.&lt;br /&gt;And I wrote poems for other girls,&lt;br /&gt;no need to lie.&lt;br /&gt;But in a way they all revolved around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems I rehearse in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;so many times...&lt;br /&gt;how you and me,&lt;br /&gt;could have turned out to be...&lt;br /&gt;To eternity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to that one melody,&lt;br /&gt;just about two weeks ago...&lt;br /&gt;Someone asked if I still loved you,&lt;br /&gt;and I couldn't let my feelings show.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why... so I said no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still do!&lt;br /&gt;'cause when you love someone,&lt;br /&gt;you never stop loving them.&lt;br /&gt;And see, beauty and love, are in all my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;which are you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And see, it stay's forever like a stream.&lt;br /&gt;And see, that doesn't change every day!&lt;br /&gt;And since the feelings are for you, they could never flow away.&lt;br /&gt;And when I was with you, I thanked God on my knees,&lt;br /&gt;'cause it was like you were the other half of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dotted my I's&lt;br /&gt;and crossed my T's;&lt;br /&gt;made my life complete... perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;You were, and always will be,&lt;br /&gt;what I want my dream girl to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary Fontaine Nelson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-7650578418243331462?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/7650578418243331462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=7650578418243331462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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have?&lt;br /&gt;So close you can touch her hand&lt;br /&gt;Yet, so far to feel her heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever lived in pretense&lt;br /&gt;Quietly loving without any condition?&lt;br /&gt;A feeling of love that's unknown&lt;br /&gt;Hiding it, not knowing for how long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever fallen deeply&lt;br /&gt;Loving the person unconditionally?&lt;br /&gt;So afraid to say what you feel&lt;br /&gt;Acting normal, keeping things still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been hurt unintentionally&lt;br /&gt;But put on a smile, pretended to be happy?&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside you're in pain and suffering&lt;br /&gt;But outside you're jolly and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does holding her hand feel so right?&lt;br /&gt;Your heart smiles everytime she's at sight&lt;br /&gt;Hearing her sweet voice makes your day&lt;br /&gt;Hope you can hug her in a special way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reden Magpantay Jobli&lt;div 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Love'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-4516576399205291129</id><published>2008-07-04T12:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:20:17.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams</title><content type='html'>Am lying here dreaming, &lt;br /&gt;Closed eyes and bated breath; &lt;br /&gt;Your scent all over me, &lt;br /&gt;Feels like a smoke ring . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untouchable, unattainable, &lt;br /&gt;Uncatcheable; &lt;br /&gt;In your arms I am nothing and everything . . . &lt;br /&gt;Will you kiss me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this, &lt;br /&gt;I fall, &lt;br /&gt;Tears dripping from helpless lashes &lt;br /&gt;That rise and fall like &lt;br /&gt;Hunting lips, &lt;br /&gt;Wide open to reveal my eyes; &lt;br /&gt;Like the searching tongue that caresses &lt;br /&gt;And pursues, &lt;br /&gt;My open, seeking eyes are revealing you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you will only understand me, &lt;br /&gt;Believe me when I promise you I am &lt;br /&gt;Not going to destroy you, &lt;br /&gt;Not going to break you . . . &lt;br /&gt;We shall fly untouched, unbreakable, &lt;br /&gt;Undeniable . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be not afraid when I kiss you, &lt;br /&gt;Do not fear that I shall hurt you, &lt;br /&gt;But, more truthfully, &lt;br /&gt;Do not fear the pain, &lt;br /&gt;For pain in love between two hearts &lt;br /&gt;Is what makes love far more exquisite &lt;br /&gt;Than lust or temporary need . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need you, &lt;br /&gt;But like oxygen, &lt;br /&gt;Pure and clear, &lt;br /&gt;You grant me light, &lt;br /&gt;You give me crystalline enjoyment of the world, &lt;br /&gt;And when I fall to you, &lt;br /&gt;I am deified . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, shall I be a goddess for you, &lt;br /&gt;Shall I be a fantasy? &lt;br /&gt;Shall I make your dreams come true, &lt;br /&gt;Shall I be your queen? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams, my love; &lt;br /&gt;Mmm, feel my lips cross your brow, &lt;br /&gt;So gentle, the touch love; &lt;br /&gt;Do trust me, my darling . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams . . . &lt;br /&gt;And I shall grant them to you, &lt;br /&gt;Shall bless you with ecstasy &lt;br /&gt;In me, in us: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this, pure love . . . &lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miriam M. Wynn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-4516576399205291129?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4516576399205291129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=4516576399205291129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/4516576399205291129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/4516576399205291129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet Dreams'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-1235233005268006810</id><published>2008-07-04T12:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:19:36.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is...</title><content type='html'>Love is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…being with someone you can truly believe in.&lt;br /&gt;Love is…being with someone you believe in the truth in,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…being with someone you can trust,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…being with someone who you must,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…standing by them through the dark and the light,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…believing in them, as they fight there dark night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…Someone you can take into your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…Someone who will be there after the dark,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…Someone who you can help them fight there dark night,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…Someone who can count on all your might,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…Someone you take into your very soul,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…someone who you might very know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…Someone you can connect with in more than life,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…Someone who you can help, in all there strife,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…Someone who you can say it’s all right,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…Someone you can turn to, when everything has turned to darkest night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…In this night, and in this cold,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…That this night, is there night and for they have been told,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…That they must overcome this fear,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…That my heart holds you so dear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…A fear that cannot come true,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…My heart held up high, bleeding in front of you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…My heart that still bleeds,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…My heart dying, in this time of need,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…That this arrangement that has held us so true,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…That someday I will owe my heart to you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is…That one day I can hold so true,&lt;br /&gt;Love is…My love, that I hope…you hold so dear to you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a heart that is truly in the light, it must first have battled the darkest of nights…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee Stedman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-1235233005268006810?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1235233005268006810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-3126646155539242350</id><published>2008-07-04T12:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:18:54.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pullback</title><content type='html'>When I love&lt;br /&gt;I love hard&lt;br /&gt;I will always love and get hurt&lt;br /&gt;But that is my weakness&lt;br /&gt;That is my pullback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I love&lt;br /&gt;I love hard&lt;br /&gt;I believe in true love&lt;br /&gt;I believe it's too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;But that is my weakness&lt;br /&gt;That is my pullback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I love&lt;br /&gt;I love hard&lt;br /&gt;I endure most of your hurt&lt;br /&gt;I take it and i consume it&lt;br /&gt;So you won't have too&lt;br /&gt;But that is my weakness&lt;br /&gt;That is my pullback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I love&lt;br /&gt;I love hard&lt;br /&gt;I would wait&lt;br /&gt;But I would die a bit each day&lt;br /&gt;So you won't have too&lt;br /&gt;But that is my weakness&lt;br /&gt;That is my pullback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pullback is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amberlee Spurling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-3126646155539242350?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3126646155539242350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=3126646155539242350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/3126646155539242350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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My dearest one asked you the meaning of love.&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing like it ever exist in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Love not with mind but with heart.&lt;br /&gt;Love alone can fill our heart.&lt;br /&gt;Love alone bind every relationship.&lt;br /&gt;It’s adorned not with materials.&lt;br /&gt;But with love only nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;Love is blind yet it leads us to light.&lt;br /&gt;There is no force dare to face the love.&lt;br /&gt;Love brightens the darkness of life.&lt;br /&gt;Love is seen in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;Love gives friendship its meaning and trust.&lt;br /&gt;Like the sun its fragrances like the dawn its gold.&lt;br /&gt;The hug its warmth and the smile its true and beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Love is something which you had gave it away&lt;br /&gt;And never expect anything in returned.&lt;br /&gt;One can defeat the greatest universal emperor&lt;br /&gt;But non dare to defeat the loved nor non can.&lt;br /&gt;A true loved weight much more than the whole weight of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;One can assume the dimension of the universe but no one can assume the&lt;br /&gt;Dimension of loved nor non can.&lt;br /&gt;Loved never see caste, colour and it never differentiate between two people.&lt;br /&gt;Where there is trust there will be love.&lt;br /&gt;Never try to tested the true love its very hard to forget.&lt;br /&gt;You can not see the love and touch it.&lt;br /&gt;Love can only be felled&lt;br /&gt;Every supreme sacrifice of this world behind it there will be love.&lt;br /&gt;And we human exist in this world is because of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pritam yumnam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-7457679603040605352?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/7457679603040605352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-2558307315481430927</id><published>2008-07-04T12:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:17:48.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Thought I Must Give Up on Life</title><content type='html'>I thought I must give up on life&lt;br /&gt;And turn into a stone;&lt;br /&gt;The desert wind quite suited me:&lt;br /&gt;No heart, no mind--just bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be dumb to try&lt;br /&gt;To want something again;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting turns to need, and then&lt;br /&gt;Transmogrifies to pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed at people still in love&lt;br /&gt;Who trusted someone's word;&lt;br /&gt;To make my happiness depend&lt;br /&gt;On faith seemed quite absurd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay alone and wonder-struck,&lt;br /&gt;Sleepless in my bed,&lt;br /&gt;Still numb, still dumb, still ice, ice cold,&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing I was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you came and shone upon&lt;br /&gt;My meadow full of snow,&lt;br /&gt;And saw the flowers only love&lt;br /&gt;Could recognize and grow;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And made me feel so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I shed my cold, cold skin,&lt;br /&gt;And opened up my heart to you,&lt;br /&gt;And, fearful, let you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, my dear, I am in love,&lt;br /&gt;With all that I've been through.&lt;br /&gt;I know the worst of all the world,&lt;br /&gt;And I believe in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas Gordon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-2558307315481430927?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/2558307315481430927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-1142370839346052791</id><published>2008-07-04T12:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:17:21.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Fall In Love With You</title><content type='html'>Since I met you,&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen in love with you&lt;br /&gt;at least a hundred times&lt;br /&gt;for a hundred different reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;when I watch you doing something you enjoy,&lt;br /&gt;something you're so involved in that&lt;br /&gt;you're unaware of my presence.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;when I listen to you talk to other people.&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're being interesting and funny&lt;br /&gt;or warm and caring and genuinely concerned,&lt;br /&gt;you have a way of making people feel better&lt;br /&gt;with nothing more than words.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;just thinking about you,&lt;br /&gt;remembering all the memories we've made...&lt;br /&gt;falling in love for the first time,&lt;br /&gt;staying in love during the rough times,&lt;br /&gt;finding more to love about each other every day.&lt;br /&gt;And whenever I think about&lt;br /&gt;the wonderful things that lie ahead of us,&lt;br /&gt;I fall totally and completely in love with you&lt;br /&gt;all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shynebrite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-1142370839346052791?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1142370839346052791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-4269926614088831111</id><published>2008-07-04T12:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:16:54.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Distant</title><content type='html'>I can't see you&lt;br /&gt;I can't smell you&lt;br /&gt;I can't touch you&lt;br /&gt;And I can't feel you&lt;br /&gt;But, somehow, I know you're there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A distance, so brutally far&lt;br /&gt;A feeling, so uncomfortably near&lt;br /&gt;It fills me with want and desire&lt;br /&gt;And I realize- I must not conspire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot think and can't imagine&lt;br /&gt;I fear if I do it will make me closer&lt;br /&gt;While you remain out of reach&lt;br /&gt;And probably with someone else...&lt;br /&gt;I know I could be her... if I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't see you&lt;br /&gt;I can't smell you&lt;br /&gt;I can't touch you&lt;br /&gt;And I can't feel you&lt;br /&gt;But, somehow, I know you're there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long to hear your voice once more.&lt;br /&gt;In the past it filled me with exhilaration&lt;br /&gt;And then left me in despair.&lt;br /&gt;Fill my soul once more with your proper tone&lt;br /&gt;And then jerk it away, as we say, "So long".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know feelings I never felt before&lt;br /&gt;But will I ever experience your gentle touch again?&lt;br /&gt;Or your warm breath against my neck, &lt;br /&gt;As you solemnly whisper, "I love you, I need you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't see you&lt;br /&gt;I can't smell you&lt;br /&gt;I can't touch you&lt;br /&gt;And I can't taste you&lt;br /&gt;But, somehow, I feel I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does my heart beat so rapidly&lt;br /&gt;At one little thought of you?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I need for you to touch me, hold me&lt;br /&gt;Press your sweet, warm body to mine?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, give me pleaures I could never know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to teach me the wonders&lt;br /&gt;I've never known and take me to levels&lt;br /&gt;Never seen before by my quivering soul.&lt;br /&gt;Suck me in, let me drown.....&lt;br /&gt;It would be like a baptism...... my heart with yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't see you&lt;br /&gt;I can't smell you&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine&lt;br /&gt;And I can't touch you.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I feel we're beyond that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are two- united from the start&lt;br /&gt;Meant to teach, to love, to comfort, and caress.&lt;br /&gt;I could never let go of you&lt;br /&gt;Even though there is nothing to grasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if it fades over time&lt;br /&gt;It could never fade completely&lt;br /&gt;And, one day, when I do see you.....&lt;br /&gt;I'll feel it's you, I'll know it's you&lt;br /&gt;The love, pain, worries, and curiosity&lt;br /&gt;Will run through me once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Will see you&lt;br /&gt;I Will smell you&lt;br /&gt;I Will feel you&lt;br /&gt;I Will taste you&lt;br /&gt;But, somehow... it won't be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Higgins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-4269926614088831111?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4269926614088831111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=4269926614088831111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/4269926614088831111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/4269926614088831111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/distant.html' title='Distant'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-1342366162268323202</id><published>2008-07-04T12:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:16:12.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Love</title><content type='html'>I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;It was like a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You chased away my pain &amp; sadness&lt;br /&gt;And replaced it with joy &amp; happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know my love is true&lt;br /&gt;I will forever and always cherish you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've shared many first times&lt;br /&gt;And we'll have many more to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll never leave&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz you make my life complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so crazy about you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see a love that never ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They shine like the stars in the moonlit sky&lt;br /&gt;Shine on me so beautiful and so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're like beams of light&lt;br /&gt;That light up my dark and lonely night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love everything you say and do&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz who I love... is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know I love you&lt;br /&gt;And nobody will ever love you like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what people say&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I'm gonna love you anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walk down the aisle together&lt;br /&gt;We will vow to be together, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to say, "I DO"&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I'm so in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time turns the page&lt;br /&gt;My love for you will never age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y. Lin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-1342366162268323202?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1342366162268323202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=1342366162268323202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/1342366162268323202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/1342366162268323202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-love.html' title='In Love'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-4372178016524387259</id><published>2008-07-04T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:14:49.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling in Love With a Player</title><content type='html'>I fell in love with you and then you broke my heart, &lt;br /&gt;I knew never to love a player,&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong from the start...&lt;br /&gt;Loving you was like ripping out my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I refused to look around me and see &lt;br /&gt;all the terrible things you were doing to me, &lt;br /&gt;I was in my own world and I didn't see all the trouble you were,&lt;br /&gt;I was deeply in love.&lt;br /&gt;Now that's all ruined, you see,&lt;br /&gt;All because you played me,&lt;br /&gt;You had looks, you had charm,&lt;br /&gt;You were slick with your words,&lt;br /&gt;You knew just what to say.&lt;br /&gt;I was foolish to think we were made for each other,&lt;br /&gt;I always prayed you would never love another,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted us to always be with each other.&lt;br /&gt;Loving a player is one of the hardest things ever,&lt;br /&gt;I have learned a lot from my experiences with you,&lt;br /&gt;My heart was broken into two.&lt;br /&gt;I know now, as I look back on my past,&lt;br /&gt;Dating a player will never last,&lt;br /&gt;So, in my future I'll watch what I do, &lt;br /&gt;I won't date anymore players,&lt;br /&gt;But I'll still always love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsey Nicole Milke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-4372178016524387259?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-2256875757915848212</id><published>2008-07-04T12:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:13:55.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Break Up Day</title><content type='html'>You and I, were perfect together&lt;br /&gt;You and I, were loving each moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But time has moved on, these feelings grew old&lt;br /&gt;The once hidden message, began to unfold&lt;br /&gt;Unfold like the letter, you opened today&lt;br /&gt;Unfold like my feelings, as they slipped away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our world has stopped turning, our lives aren't the same&lt;br /&gt;Our trust for eachother, has turned into shame&lt;br /&gt;Shame like the hurt, I see in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Shame like my pride, I covered with lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's room to recover, there's others out there&lt;br /&gt;We have more to give, we have more to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stand here alone, with nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;Left speechless and hurt, on this break up day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-2256875757915848212?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/2256875757915848212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=2256875757915848212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/2256875757915848212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/2256875757915848212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/break-up-day.html' title='Break Up Day'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-6937034806734197644</id><published>2008-07-04T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:13:21.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promises Made</title><content type='html'>Yesterday's goals, dim memories.&lt;br /&gt;Dark saddened eyes, blurring with tears.&lt;br /&gt;Painful scars borne; Love's history.&lt;br /&gt;Futures crumble when doubt appears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No brightly lit hope envisioned,&lt;br /&gt;When following after harsh words.&lt;br /&gt;Hurt soul splits in twain, partitioned.&lt;br /&gt;Swooned by appeal - when numbness lured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies made, never bought.&lt;br /&gt;Price paid turned out far too costly.&lt;br /&gt;Though never known what would be wrought -&lt;br /&gt;Must walk into the night softly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One wish, only to be released.&lt;br /&gt;Granted - now receive this token.&lt;br /&gt;Words written in rhyme, love's deceased.&lt;br /&gt;When promises made . . . were broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-6937034806734197644?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6937034806734197644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-5373345736615099876</id><published>2008-07-04T12:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:12:54.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody</title><content type='html'>It's gone&lt;br /&gt;What's gone? My mind?&lt;br /&gt;Soul? No, I'm fine&lt;br /&gt;Not really&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside, something is missing&lt;br /&gt;The love and tender kissing&lt;br /&gt;She walked out herself&lt;br /&gt;Now all I do is talk to myself&lt;br /&gt;in the mirror, with my reflection&lt;br /&gt;My heart is dead&lt;br /&gt;Soon it will make a resurrection&lt;br /&gt;Once the wounds heal&lt;br /&gt;And I'm loved for real&lt;br /&gt;A type of love I can feel&lt;br /&gt;But nobody loves me&lt;br /&gt;Nobody cares&lt;br /&gt;Nobody loves me&lt;br /&gt;That nobody is me&lt;br /&gt;I can't love myself because no one does&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone and no longer what I once was&lt;br /&gt;But the only thing that keeps me alive&lt;br /&gt;Is knowing that the next day, it might all change&lt;br /&gt;For the best&lt;br /&gt;And that "nobody" becomes somebody&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-5373345736615099876?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5373345736615099876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=5373345736615099876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5373345736615099876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5373345736615099876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/nobody.html' title='Nobody'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-2109857847219423880</id><published>2008-07-04T12:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:12:22.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappearing Love</title><content type='html'>What happened to our love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It used to be so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving, laughing, caring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then soon caught the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my one and only love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cared for you too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then something happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And slept with that man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You deceived me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never felt so desperate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I try to forgive you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And try not to think about before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just hurts to ponder now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I bought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love you so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared to lose you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary R. Hess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-2109857847219423880?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/2109857847219423880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=2109857847219423880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/2109857847219423880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/2109857847219423880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/disappearing-love.html' title='Disappearing Love'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-8965120349242206054</id><published>2008-07-04T12:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:11:55.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Made Me Cry</title><content type='html'>You made me cry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tore me apart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You left me in tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've shattered my heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't your fault..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for love can't be forced..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps we weren't meant to be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still doesn't help..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because for some reason..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart won't let go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried more than once..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get over you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you make it so hard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with cute things you do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought love was joy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i've got nothing to gain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just sorrows..,tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a little more pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day the pain started ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reality came too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the day i realized ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......I'LL NEVER BE WITH YOU.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-8965120349242206054?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8965120349242206054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=8965120349242206054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/8965120349242206054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/8965120349242206054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-made-me-cry.html' title='You Made Me Cry'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-5352955109357744571</id><published>2008-07-04T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:11:06.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fulfillment</title><content type='html'>There is no happier life&lt;br /&gt;But in a wife;&lt;br /&gt;The comforts are so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Whe two do meet.&lt;br /&gt;'Tis plenty, peace, a calm&lt;br /&gt;Like dropping balm;&lt;br /&gt;Love's weather is so fair,&lt;br /&gt;Like perfumed air.&lt;br /&gt;Each word such pleasure brings&lt;br /&gt;Like soft-touched stirrings;&lt;br /&gt;Love's passion moves the heart&lt;br /&gt;On either part;&lt;br /&gt;Such harmony together,&lt;br /&gt;So pleased in either.&lt;br /&gt;No discords; concords still;&lt;br /&gt;Sealed with one will.&lt;br /&gt;By love, God made man one,&lt;br /&gt;Yet not alone.&lt;br /&gt;Like stamps of king and queen&lt;br /&gt;It may be seen:&lt;br /&gt;Two figures on one coin,&lt;br /&gt;So do they join,&lt;br /&gt;Only they not embrace.&lt;br /&gt;We, face to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Cavendish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-5352955109357744571?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5352955109357744571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=5352955109357744571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5352955109357744571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5352955109357744571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/fulfillment.html' title='Fulfillment'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-7378653356179350578</id><published>2008-07-04T12:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:10:01.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There Is A Mountain Somewhere Near</title><content type='html'>There is a mountain somewhere near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harbor of our love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I can go sometimes to view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our marriage from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the vastness of the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside our sheltered bay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With boats like toys upon the flat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bare corrugated gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the shadows of the clouds,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An archipelago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That neither wind nor current breaks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor charts of sea depths show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the green of nearby hills,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gardens on our land,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cultivated wildness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of nature shaped by hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the waves sweep up against&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rocks upon our shore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The white spume leaping, oh, so slow;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart awaiting more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the peace of happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And passion sharp for life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come slanting bright across the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you are my wife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-7378653356179350578?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/7378653356179350578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=7378653356179350578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7378653356179350578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7378653356179350578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/there-is-mountain-somewhere-near.html' title='There Is A Mountain Somewhere Near'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-5717777684287142614</id><published>2008-07-04T12:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:08:35.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Wonderful to Have You in My Life</title><content type='html'>How wonderful to have you in my life!&lt;br /&gt;All my feelings whirl about my heart!&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I can't contain that I'm your wife;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I don't know how or where to start.&lt;br /&gt;You have me always, no matter what you do:&lt;br /&gt;A gift I give my gift, joyously.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing means as much to me as you;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else so fully makes me, me.&lt;br /&gt;If I had everything that God could grant,&lt;br /&gt;Very little there would bring me peace.&lt;br /&gt;Enwrapped in you is everything I want:&lt;br /&gt;Rapture, warmth, affection, sweet release.&lt;br /&gt;So strong my love! So happy, sure, and strong!&lt;br /&gt;A thousand thousand years would not seem long!&lt;br /&gt;Reason tells me everything must end,&lt;br /&gt;Yet you will always be my lover-friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas Gordon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-5717777684287142614?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5717777684287142614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=5717777684287142614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5717777684287142614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5717777684287142614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-wonderful-to-have-you-in-my-life.html' title='How Wonderful to Have You in My Life'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-3719178755949853144</id><published>2008-07-04T12:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:07:53.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another</title><content type='html'>Our first year of wedded bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a second year united&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year notched up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet one more year in concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more year in partnership&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year of dull and sunny weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ninth year still bonded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more year of companionship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year of just us two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year of sad and happy days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourteen years now coupled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more year of friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year chalked up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mixed year of good and bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nineteen years now joined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more year of togetherness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year on the sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year of nag and nag and nag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty four long bloody years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I do to deserve this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The punishment didn’t fit the crime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even the great train robbers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to serve this much time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-3719178755949853144?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3719178755949853144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=3719178755949853144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/3719178755949853144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/3719178755949853144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/07/another.html' title='Another'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-5496909483027465736</id><published>2008-07-04T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:06:31.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You love me,love me not</title><content type='html'>When you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;My heart becomes full&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'll be there&lt;br /&gt;To catch my tears&lt;br /&gt;The purity of my love falls as rain&lt;br /&gt;And I have to question if you love me&lt;br /&gt;So yet I'll ask again, 'Do you love me? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sigh and breathe my name&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear my heart&lt;br /&gt;As it calls for you?&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear the steady beating&lt;br /&gt;That will pause for a brief moment&lt;br /&gt;As I accept you do?&lt;br /&gt;You truly love me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;I will hold the words&lt;br /&gt;In my memory forever&lt;br /&gt;Locked away with that lost beat&lt;br /&gt;And I will be yours forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandi Higginbotham&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-5496909483027465736?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5496909483027465736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-4391396558671614361</id><published>2008-04-16T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T04:14:47.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The most beautiful flower</title><content type='html'>The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read  &lt;br /&gt;Beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree.  &lt;br /&gt;Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown,  &lt;br /&gt;For the world was intent on dragging me down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if that weren't enough to ruin my day,  &lt;br /&gt;A young boy out of breath approached me, all tired from play.  &lt;br /&gt;He stood right before me with his head tilted down  &lt;br /&gt;And said with great excitement, "Look what I found!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his hand was a flower, and what a pitiful sight,  &lt;br /&gt;With its petals all worn - not enough rain, or too little light.  &lt;br /&gt;Wanting him to take his dead flower and go off to play,  &lt;br /&gt;I faked a small smile and then shifted away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead of retreating he sat next to my side  &lt;br /&gt;And placed the flower to his nose  &lt;br /&gt;And declared with overacted surprise,  &lt;br /&gt;"It sure smells pretty and it's beautiful, too.  &lt;br /&gt;That's why I picked it; here, it's for you."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weed before me was dying or dead.  &lt;br /&gt;Not vibrant of colors: orange, yellow or red.  &lt;br /&gt;But I knew I must take it, or he might never leave.  &lt;br /&gt;So I reached for the flower, and replied, "Just what I need." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead of him placing the flower in my hand,  &lt;br /&gt;He held it mid-air without reason or plan.  &lt;br /&gt;It was then that I noticed for the very first time  &lt;br /&gt;That weed-toting boy could not see: he was blind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard my voice quiver; tears shone in the sun  &lt;br /&gt;As I thanked him for picking the very best one.  &lt;br /&gt;You're welcome," he smiled, and then ran off to play,  &lt;br /&gt;Unaware of the impact he'd had on my day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat there and wondered how he managed to see  &lt;br /&gt;A self-pitying woman beneath an old willow tree.  &lt;br /&gt;How did he know of my self-indulged plight?  &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps from his heart, he'd been blessed with true sight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the eyes of a blind child, at last I could see  &lt;br /&gt;The problem was not with the world; the problem was me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for all of those times  &lt;br /&gt;I myself had been blind,  &lt;br /&gt;I vowed to see the beauty in life,  &lt;br /&gt;And appreciate every second that's mine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I held that wilted flower up to my nose  &lt;br /&gt;And breathed in the fragrance of a beautiful rose  &lt;br /&gt;And smiled as I watched that young boy,  &lt;br /&gt;Another weed in his hand,  &lt;br /&gt;About to change the life of an unsuspecting old man.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl Costello-Forshey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-4391396558671614361?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4391396558671614361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=4391396558671614361&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/4391396558671614361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/4391396558671614361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/04/most-beautiful-flower.html' title='The most beautiful flower'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-6790680283263098344</id><published>2008-04-12T08:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T08:27:51.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A red red rose</title><content type='html'>O' my Luve's like a red, red rose,  &lt;br /&gt;That's newly sprung in June;  &lt;br /&gt;O my luve's like the melodie  &lt;br /&gt;That's sweetly play'd in tune.-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fair art thou, my bonie lass,  &lt;br /&gt;So deep in luve am I;  &lt;br /&gt;And I will love thee still, my Dear,  &lt;br /&gt;Till a' the seas gang dry.-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till a' the seas gang dry, my Dear,  &lt;br /&gt;And the rocks melt wi' the sun:  &lt;br /&gt;I will love thee still, my Dear,  &lt;br /&gt;While the sands o' life shall run.-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fare thee weel, my only Luve!  &lt;br /&gt;And fare thee weel, a while!  &lt;br /&gt;And I will come again, my Luve,  &lt;br /&gt;Tho' it were ten thousand mile! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             ~Robert Burns&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-6790680283263098344?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6790680283263098344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-971754906546899366</id><published>2008-04-12T08:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T08:26:45.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True love</title><content type='html'>True love is a sacred flame &lt;br /&gt;That burns eternally, &lt;br /&gt;And none can dim its special glow &lt;br /&gt;Or change its destiny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love speaks in tender tones &lt;br /&gt;And hears with gentle ear, &lt;br /&gt;True love gives with open heart &lt;br /&gt;And true love conquers fear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love makes no harsh demands &lt;br /&gt;It neither rules nor binds, &lt;br /&gt;And true love holds with gentle hands &lt;br /&gt;The hearts that it entwines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Helen Steiner Rice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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love'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-6339690039249453037</id><published>2008-04-12T08:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T08:25:13.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild nights!</title><content type='html'>Wild nights--wild nights! &lt;br /&gt;Were I with thee &lt;br /&gt;Wild nights should be &lt;br /&gt;Our luxury!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Futile the winds &lt;br /&gt;To a heart in port-- &lt;br /&gt;Done with the compass, &lt;br /&gt;Done with the chart!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rowing in Eden-- &lt;br /&gt;Ah, the sea! &lt;br /&gt;Might I moor, tonight, &lt;br /&gt;In thee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Emily Elizabeth Dickinson&lt;div 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nights!'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-634641820815868930</id><published>2008-04-12T08:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T08:24:48.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will be here</title><content type='html'>If in the morning when you wake, &lt;br /&gt;If the sun does not appear, &lt;br /&gt;I will be here. &lt;br /&gt;If in the dark we lose sight of love, &lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand and have no fear, &lt;br /&gt;I will be here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be here, &lt;br /&gt;When you feel like being quiet, &lt;br /&gt;When you need to speak your mind  &lt;br /&gt;I will listen. &lt;br /&gt;Through the winning, losing,  &lt;br /&gt;and trying we'll be together, &lt;br /&gt;And I will be here. &lt;br /&gt;If in the morning when you wake, &lt;br /&gt;If the future is unclear, &lt;br /&gt;I will be here. &lt;br /&gt;As sure as seasons were made for change, &lt;br /&gt;Our lifetimes were made for years, &lt;br /&gt;I will be here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be here, &lt;br /&gt;And you can cry on my shoulder, &lt;br /&gt;When the mirror tells us we're older. &lt;br /&gt;I will hold you,  &lt;br /&gt;to watch you grow in beauty, &lt;br /&gt;And tell you all the things you are to me. &lt;br /&gt;We'll be together and I will be here. &lt;br /&gt;I will be true to the promises I've made, &lt;br /&gt;To you and to the one who gave you to me. &lt;br /&gt;I will be here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ~Steven Curtis Chapman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-634641820815868930?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-7072211936592923319</id><published>2008-04-12T08:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T08:24:18.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because she would ask me why I loved her!</title><content type='html'>If questioning would make us wise &lt;br /&gt;No eyes would ever gaze in eyes; &lt;br /&gt;If all our tale were told in speech &lt;br /&gt;No mouths would wander each to each. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were spirits free from mortal mesh &lt;br /&gt;And love not bound in hearts of flesh &lt;br /&gt;No aching breasts would yearn to meet &lt;br /&gt;And find their ecstasy complete. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For who is there that lives and knows &lt;br /&gt;The secret powers by which he grows? &lt;br /&gt;Were knowledge all, what were our need &lt;br /&gt;To thrill and faint and sweetly bleed? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then seek not, sweet, the "If" and "Why" &lt;br /&gt;I love you now until I die. &lt;br /&gt;For I must love because I live &lt;br /&gt;And life in me is what you give. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ~Christopher Brennan (1870-1932)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-7072211936592923319?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/7072211936592923319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=7072211936592923319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7072211936592923319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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your caution to the sky,  &lt;br /&gt;And let your heart command.  &lt;br /&gt;You'll find that it will not deny  &lt;br /&gt;A love which must expand.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come now, to me, with open arms  &lt;br /&gt;And sweep me off my feet;  &lt;br /&gt;And then display for me your charms,  &lt;br /&gt;To make my love complete.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one way love will terminate  &lt;br /&gt;Without your inspiration.  &lt;br /&gt;So, therefore, please reciprocate  &lt;br /&gt;With no more hesitation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ara John Movsesian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-8007035392183655472?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8007035392183655472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-3544628260996754812</id><published>2008-04-12T08:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T08:23:09.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She was a phantom of delight</title><content type='html'>She was a Phantom of delight &lt;br /&gt; When first she gleamed upon my sight; &lt;br /&gt; A lovely Apparition, sent &lt;br /&gt; To be a moment's ornament; &lt;br /&gt; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; &lt;br /&gt; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; &lt;br /&gt; But all things else about her drawn &lt;br /&gt; From May-time and the cheerful dawn; &lt;br /&gt; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, &lt;br /&gt; To haunt, to startle, and way-lay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I saw her upon nearer view, &lt;br /&gt; A Spirit, yet a Woman too! &lt;br /&gt; Her household motions light and free, &lt;br /&gt; And steps of virgin-liberty; &lt;br /&gt; A countenance in which did meet &lt;br /&gt; Sweet records, promises as sweet; &lt;br /&gt; A Creature not too bright or good &lt;br /&gt; For human nature's daily food; &lt;br /&gt; For transient sorrows, simple wiles, &lt;br /&gt; Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And now I see with eye serene &lt;br /&gt; The very pulse of the machine; &lt;br /&gt; A Being breathing thoughtful breath, &lt;br /&gt; A Traveller between life and death; &lt;br /&gt; The reason firm, the temperate will, &lt;br /&gt; Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill; &lt;br /&gt; A perfect Woman, nobly planned, &lt;br /&gt; To warn, to comfort, and command; &lt;br /&gt; And yet a Spirit still, and bright &lt;br /&gt; With something of angelic light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~William Wordsworth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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delight'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-4261757162509158727</id><published>2008-04-12T08:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T08:22:30.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shall I compare thee</title><content type='html'>Shall I compare thee to a Summer's day? &lt;br /&gt;Thou are more lovely and more temperate: &lt;br /&gt;Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, &lt;br /&gt;And Summer's lease hath all too short a date: &lt;br /&gt;Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, &lt;br /&gt;And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; &lt;br /&gt;And every fair from fair sometime declines, &lt;br /&gt;By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd: &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thy eternal Summer shall not fade &lt;br /&gt;Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st; &lt;br /&gt;Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, &lt;br /&gt;When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st: &lt;br /&gt;So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, &lt;br /&gt;So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   ~William  Shakespeare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-4261757162509158727?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4261757162509158727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=4261757162509158727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;when they are happy &lt;br /&gt;being sad for the other person  &lt;br /&gt;when they are sad &lt;br /&gt;being together in good times &lt;br /&gt;and being together in bad times &lt;br /&gt;Love is the source of strength &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is &lt;br /&gt;being honest with yourself  &lt;br /&gt;at all times &lt;br /&gt;being honest with the other person  &lt;br /&gt;at all times &lt;br /&gt;telling, listening, respecting the truth &lt;br /&gt;and never pretending &lt;br /&gt;Love is the source of reality &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is &lt;br /&gt;an understanding that is so complete  &lt;br /&gt;that you feel as if you are a part  &lt;br /&gt;of the other person &lt;br /&gt;accepting the other person  &lt;br /&gt;just the way they are &lt;br /&gt;and not trying to change them  &lt;br /&gt;to be something else &lt;br /&gt;Love is the source of unity &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is &lt;br /&gt;the freedom to pursue your own desires &lt;br /&gt;while sharing your experiences  &lt;br /&gt;with the other person &lt;br /&gt;the growth of one individual alongside of &lt;br /&gt;and together with the growth  &lt;br /&gt;of another individual &lt;br /&gt;Love is the source of success &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is &lt;br /&gt;the excitement of planning things together &lt;br /&gt;the excitement of doing things together &lt;br /&gt;Love is the source of the future &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is &lt;br /&gt;the fury of the storm &lt;br /&gt;the calm of the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;Love is the source of passion &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is &lt;br /&gt;giving and taking in a daily situation &lt;br /&gt;being patient with each  &lt;br /&gt;other's needs and desires &lt;br /&gt;Love is the source of sharing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is &lt;br /&gt;knowing that the other person &lt;br /&gt;will always be with you regardless  &lt;br /&gt;of what happens &lt;br /&gt;missing the other person  &lt;br /&gt;when they are away &lt;br /&gt;but remaining near in heart at all times &lt;br /&gt;Love is the source of security &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the &lt;br /&gt;source of life &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Susan Polis Schutz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-6523261636856502379?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6523261636856502379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=6523261636856502379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/6523261636856502379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/6523261636856502379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/04/love-is.html' title='Love is'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-5931721209003816977</id><published>2008-04-04T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T03:22:09.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>I knew it when I saw you&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time&lt;br /&gt;I was in for trouble&lt;br /&gt;Of the very best kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;Behind your marble screen&lt;br /&gt;Piercing through my confidence&lt;br /&gt;With the eyes of a forgotten Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me when I say I know you&lt;br /&gt;I've been with you for years&lt;br /&gt;I've danced in your joy&lt;br /&gt;I've howled in your tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was there when you were in love&lt;br /&gt;I've seen you win and lose&lt;br /&gt;I've watched you walk alone in torment&lt;br /&gt;I've seen the abuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could protect you&lt;br /&gt;Keep you safe and dry&lt;br /&gt;If the darkness tried to fall on you&lt;br /&gt;I'd hold open the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't need me to save you&lt;br /&gt;You're as tough as I've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;You're strong enough to tak'em all on&lt;br /&gt;You are beautiful, powerful and free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mighty sun in all its glory&lt;br /&gt;And the brightness with which it shines&lt;br /&gt;Is forced to sit in jealousy&lt;br /&gt;Of the light within your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are lovely to me&lt;br /&gt;I submit, I forfeit, I cease&lt;br /&gt;In you I found my heart again&lt;br /&gt;My love, my soul, my peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I never know you&lt;br /&gt;As a lover or a wife&lt;br /&gt;You will always be the angel&lt;br /&gt;He sent to save my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your gaze has broken through&lt;br /&gt;The wall I built in pain&lt;br /&gt;That kept me from feeling&lt;br /&gt;What little hope remained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you has torn away&lt;br /&gt;The bindings and the chains&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful Lovely One&lt;br /&gt;For the freedom love attained&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-5931721209003816977?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5931721209003816977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=5931721209003816977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5931721209003816977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5931721209003816977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/04/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-4442518161818390394</id><published>2008-04-04T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T03:11:03.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing you</title><content type='html'>Have you ever bothered to realize&lt;br /&gt;how much you mean to me?&lt;br /&gt;I care so much for you inside&lt;br /&gt;and miss you so deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is always curious about&lt;br /&gt;the way things might have been.&lt;br /&gt;As days go by and time goes by,&lt;br /&gt;I look back once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time I held you in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;I had the whole world right there.&lt;br /&gt;There you were, comforting me with&lt;br /&gt;all of your charms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little kiss from you&lt;br /&gt;was like a dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;This love that I have inside my heart,&lt;br /&gt;it all belonged to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny, all those little things&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd miss,&lt;br /&gt;Like all those conversations we had,&lt;br /&gt;or the first time we kissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that what I'm trying to say,&lt;br /&gt;is I miss and love you more each day!&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me not to see you,&lt;br /&gt;or not to know if you're ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to understand&lt;br /&gt;that I loved you from the start.&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how many miles&lt;br /&gt;we may be apart,&lt;br /&gt;you'll always hold a special place&lt;br /&gt;in my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-4442518161818390394?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-5172618522621666255</id><published>2008-04-04T03:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T03:10:26.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A soft heart</title><content type='html'>A soft heart&lt;br /&gt;Is not easily chipped or cracked&lt;br /&gt;Pressure on a soft heart&lt;br /&gt;Leaves an imprint...&lt;br /&gt;An indelible mark that lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hard heart&lt;br /&gt;Is cold to the touch&lt;br /&gt;It cracks and breaks&lt;br /&gt;There is no imprint&lt;br /&gt;There are only broken pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, thank you&lt;br /&gt;For a soft heart&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the pain&lt;br /&gt;of the imprint&lt;br /&gt;he left on my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you that this heart&lt;br /&gt;Will learn to love again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-5172618522621666255?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5172618522621666255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=5172618522621666255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5172618522621666255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/5172618522621666255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/04/soft-heart.html' title='A soft heart'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-8045399224100667996</id><published>2008-04-04T03:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T03:09:53.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loves small flaw</title><content type='html'>It will catch up to you&lt;br /&gt;whether you want it to or not,&lt;br /&gt;Make your heart swell&lt;br /&gt;and tie it up in a knot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wont know what it is&lt;br /&gt;but you'll feel it inside.&lt;br /&gt;Your feelings for this person&lt;br /&gt;well up inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how near...&lt;br /&gt;Each word or phrase she says,&lt;br /&gt;You'll always hold them dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-8045399224100667996?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8045399224100667996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=8045399224100667996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/8045399224100667996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/8045399224100667996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/04/loves-small-flaw.html' title='Loves small flaw'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-6933496559515659051</id><published>2008-04-04T03:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T03:08:41.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Never fear what might or may happen&lt;br /&gt;Or dwell on what has gone by.&lt;br /&gt;Live each moment in the present&lt;br /&gt;Or you’ll forever be asking why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday has come and has left us&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow may not ever be.&lt;br /&gt;Live life for each second you have it&lt;br /&gt;And remember you’ll always have me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the past with its heartaches&lt;br /&gt;And the dreams of what may be ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Those things are controlled by the Almighty&lt;br /&gt;Think of our life and our love instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not lead you down this road of life&lt;br /&gt;Nor will I follow behind in your step.&lt;br /&gt;But take my hand and travel beside me&lt;br /&gt;To where the secretes of love are kept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont promise the road will be easy&lt;br /&gt;Danger could be anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Together we can face any obstacle&lt;br /&gt;Because of our love we need never fear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-6933496559515659051?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6933496559515659051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=6933496559515659051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/6933496559515659051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/6933496559515659051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/04/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-8783814902907061654</id><published>2008-04-04T03:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T03:08:05.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Symbols of love</title><content type='html'>Love...&lt;br /&gt;Sweet sounds from the music of the heart&lt;br /&gt;Composed of flowers and flattery&lt;br /&gt;Played by instruments--each has its own part&lt;br /&gt;Sung with passion and delicacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love...&lt;br /&gt;Faded pages with meaning beyond comprehension&lt;br /&gt;Written with strength and fervency&lt;br /&gt;Read by many with constant devotion&lt;br /&gt;Stored on shelves of diversity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love...&lt;br /&gt;Strokes of vivid colors and happiness&lt;br /&gt;Drawn by the instinct of desire&lt;br /&gt;Painted with tenacious tenderness&lt;br /&gt;Displayed in galleries of grandeur&lt;div 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love'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-9159982005785451031</id><published>2008-04-04T03:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T03:07:35.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My wish</title><content type='html'>I wish that I could cause the sun&lt;br /&gt;To warm the world with love&lt;br /&gt;Remove the clouds a moment&lt;br /&gt;To reveal the stars above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could wipe that tear&lt;br /&gt;From the corner of your eye&lt;br /&gt;Bring happiness for your sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Bring a smile for your sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could better things&lt;br /&gt;Put hope within your heart&lt;br /&gt;Make today the best you've had&lt;br /&gt;Right from its' very start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I were able&lt;br /&gt;To make your dream come true&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could - I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;Do all these things for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-9159982005785451031?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/9159982005785451031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=9159982005785451031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/9159982005785451031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/9159982005785451031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-wish.html' title='My wish'/><author><name>Ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06537891079875335540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-1656936689111827611</id><published>2008-04-04T03:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T03:07:06.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If</title><content type='html'>If I could have just one more day,&lt;br /&gt;To spend my time with you.&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to sit and talk awhile,&lt;br /&gt;Instead of feeling blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just so hard when we're apart,&lt;br /&gt;The days just seem so long.&lt;br /&gt;For my longing and your touch,&lt;br /&gt;It leaps off the page of a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could turn up the hands of time,&lt;br /&gt;I'd be standing in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;I'd reach out to feel your touch,&lt;br /&gt;I know you'd love that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see me in your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;You know that I am there.&lt;br /&gt;To show you all my love from me,&lt;br /&gt;And show how much I care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're sitting there wondering,&lt;br /&gt;Of what it is I do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm wrapping my love up in a box,&lt;br /&gt;And sending it off to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-1656936689111827611?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1656936689111827611/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6893537522110832267.post-7727977890576781564</id><published>2008-04-04T03:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T03:06:22.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply love</title><content type='html'>The love that we share&lt;br /&gt;Is a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;A love to cherish&lt;br /&gt;For me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our love grows&lt;br /&gt;Like a flower from a bud&lt;br /&gt;You are in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You are in my blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You flow through my body&lt;br /&gt;Along every vein&lt;br /&gt;Soaking deep within&lt;br /&gt;Like the summer rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walk through life&lt;br /&gt;Hand and hearts entwined&lt;br /&gt;To the place of our dreams&lt;br /&gt;Our souls are lined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lined with lots of love&lt;br /&gt;And sprinkles of lust&lt;br /&gt;Friendship and fun&lt;br /&gt;And total trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will move forward&lt;br /&gt;From this day on&lt;br /&gt;With love in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;We will be one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-7727977890576781564?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/7727977890576781564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=7727977890576781564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7727977890576781564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/7727977890576781564'/><link 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this kind&lt;br /&gt;And as the Lord and you both know&lt;br /&gt;My love for you won't change&lt;br /&gt;And if it were in my powers&lt;br /&gt;The desired ending you want I'd arrange&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all the happiness&lt;br /&gt;This world can offer you&lt;br /&gt;The Lord knows you deserve it&lt;br /&gt;With all the wonders you do&lt;br /&gt;And if things happen to go your way&lt;br /&gt;I pray they will last forever&lt;br /&gt;And if asked if my feelings have changed&lt;br /&gt;My answer will be simple - never&lt;br /&gt;I vowed I'd wait a life time&lt;br /&gt;And I swear that's what I'll do&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is even easier&lt;br /&gt;Cause my darling I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I can't and won't ever change&lt;br /&gt;You'll forever be in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I pray to God you get all you want&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is a brand new start&lt;br /&gt;Just keep looking for the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;At the end is the beginning of our dream&lt;br /&gt;It's where butterflies go to get their love&lt;br /&gt;It's where they meet and form a team&lt;br /&gt;Always remember how close I really am&lt;br /&gt;I live inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;And what ever may finally happen&lt;br /&gt;My love for you won't part&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-4745369672103722524?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4745369672103722524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=4745369672103722524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/4745369672103722524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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someone on whom I can depend&lt;br /&gt;I cherish every word you say&lt;br /&gt;It helps me through this lonely day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've given me much more than hope&lt;br /&gt;You've given me your love&lt;br /&gt;I know that you were sent to me&lt;br /&gt;From someone up above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the morning I still know&lt;br /&gt;That in my heart you'll be&lt;br /&gt;Side by side our love will grow&lt;br /&gt;Through all eternity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-8515872191865164845?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8515872191865164845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=8515872191865164845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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/&gt;how much you mean to me?&lt;br /&gt;I care so much for you inside&lt;br /&gt;and miss you so deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is always curious about&lt;br /&gt;the way things might have been.&lt;br /&gt;As days go by and time goes by,&lt;br /&gt;I look back once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time I held you in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;I had the whole world right there.&lt;br /&gt;There you were, comforting me with&lt;br /&gt;all of your charms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little kiss from you&lt;br /&gt;was like a dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;This love that I have inside my heart,&lt;br /&gt;it all belonged to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny, all those little things&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd miss,&lt;br /&gt;Like all those conversations we had,&lt;br /&gt;or the first time we kissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that what I'm trying to say,&lt;br /&gt;is I miss and love you more each day!&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me not to see you,&lt;br /&gt;or not to know if you're ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to understand&lt;br /&gt;that I loved you from the start.&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how many miles&lt;br /&gt;we may be apart,&lt;br /&gt;you'll always hold a special place&lt;br /&gt;in my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-3057125322601792719?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3057125322601792719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6893537522110832267&amp;postID=3057125322601792719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6893537522110832267/posts/default/3057125322601792719'/><link rel='self' 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forth light,&lt;br /&gt;So with these words&lt;br /&gt;You ended my night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with these words&lt;br /&gt;You made something new:&lt;br /&gt;A bond of devotion&lt;br /&gt;Between me and you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How powerful words&lt;br /&gt;To shape who we are!&lt;br /&gt;We ponder in silence;&lt;br /&gt;Our words cross a bar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your words crossed a threshold&lt;br /&gt;And entered the past,&lt;br /&gt;Yet they have created&lt;br /&gt;A world that will last&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6893537522110832267-6136318597887123027?l=amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazinglovepoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6136318597887123027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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