Love me

 

This obstinate life that continually reminds me of my wayward mistakes
I was utterly reluctant to reason, too headstrong to heed to any of your advice

 

Love me if you realize I’m slandered, wounded, and missed the trail of our destiny
Look at me like I gaze at you, hold me as I a feel you by spirits chaste and nice

 

Assure me you’ll award me stars and the moon to cherish your love when I am lonely
Along with the brilliance of my love for you, hostility lingers like an ancient spice

 

I guarantee I would listen to you this time, value your opinion, and honor your pride
Tell me that you care and stay by my side, believe that you are mine, don’t think twice

 

Hold my hand, tell me the rest of the days are worth fighting for, and I will survive
No matter how tough the battle, whisper my name, utter words that are sweetly concise

 

I won’t betray and will use your smile as my beam of light to eliminate the shadow of doubts
Empower my words to calm your soul, my love to give you strength; let’s evolve and entice

 

Love me until that moment I realize from now on; I would never be missed and manipulated
Love me if I am still unlovable, begin with a kiss and gleam the tones of my love to reprise

 

Earlier, you have noticed the monster inside of me and observed depravity within my brain
I cherish how you carry me, listen to me every time even when my spirits turn cold as ice

 

So allow me to love you as I trust you to love me, and together we yield radiance of love
Imagine how beautiful life can be; let us be there for each other, develop our love to rise

 

 

© Rana M  31 October 2020 All rights reserved

 

The meaning of  love poem reveals the truth of a relationship. It describes love me or let me yearn you poems too and it evolves in us. Sensual poems normally describe our deepest emotions diving into the action of love. Sometimes we are deprived of many things in our lives.  

It is not because we don’t deserve those things. And it is not because we are bad. Sometimes we are punished for something we had never done. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about love are not just your deep emotions but they are simple gestures of your soul. True love poems are deep and simple.

The meaning of love poem

It is like many of my other romantic poems. I have tried to explain and express my deepest feelings about love, life, and romance. The more I go deeper the more I get emotional. And the more I then write about the fundamentals and basics of it, feelings, and emotions.

My poems are the essence of my poesy. Like you can read Magic Fall which is my latest poem. And further you can read my books to know more about what I write. Namely the book The Perfect Betrayal can be a good read.

The course of passion is not easier, many fail in the process and many have different opinions about love and life but the more you indulge in, the more you dive deeper into the melody of love

Amazingly wonderful and sensational emotions add more value to life and bring passion and thrill to your mood. So I say when you leave so when you leave my colors fade to gray. I wanted to write short poems about beauty and wanted to praise her in the poems about how beautiful she is.  If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. The meaning of love poem reveals the truth of a relationship. It describes love me or let me yearn you poems too and it evolves in us.

Love me poems

A word, a feeling, an emotion or a relationship, a gesture, food of the soul or opinion, an orientation, a formula, a lifestyle or gig to impress others. A reality, a discussion, deeper truth, a gift of nature an invitation to passion. It is not about reasons but the gravity of the emotions or whatever the possible term is but one thing I know for sure is that it is the most powerful feeling on earth and there has not been any other emotion of feeling greater than this ever discovered or experienced by mankind till now. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. The meaning of love poem reveals the truth of a relationship. It describes love me or let me yearn you poems too and it evolves in us.

Let me love you poems

The answer is that in reality, it is a powerful sentiment that ignites all your energies visible or invisible, and brings out a raging fire that turns the wheels of passion and gives you the pleasure which is the most delightful and most expensive and rare on this planet.  Things we do for love or what I did for love?  Sad love poetry reveals the desires of a loving heart. It tells all in true love poems as well as in black love poems. This heart poem though is unique. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The meaning of love poem reveals the truth of a relationship. It describes love me or let me yearn you poems too and it evolves in us.

© Rana M  31 October 2020 All rights reserved

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I had undergone more than I merited or perhaps even longer
I’m a nobody still in the heart of someone I had cherished in this lifetime

 

I am outraged; my heart bleeds, lock & load sorrows and repeat
How long is the destiny, how hard I must suffer more to be prime

 

I am sad about the wrongs I never made, yet it is still not adequate for her
I must continue to die every day; perhaps her vengeance is a paradigm

 

No one can fulfill her space no matter what, this world or the other
She is the last and the first I ever loved, a dream so sweet and sublime

 

She loved or no, it does not matter anymore in this murk of reality
No matter how much I loved I could not do her justice in reason or rhyme

 

© Rana M  30 October 2020 All rights reserved

 

I give you my first love but I am still destroyed in love. I had done no one could ever imagine. Love will destroy us in end. Sensual poems normally describe our deepest emotions diving into the action of love. Sometimes we are deprived of many things in our lives.  

It is not because we don’t deserve those things. And it is not because we are bad. Sometimes we are punished for something we had never done. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. I give you my first love but I am still destroyed in love. I had done no one could ever imagine. Love will destroy us in end.

I give you my first love

It is like many of my other romantic poems. I have tried to explain and express my deepest feelings about love, life, and romance. The more I go deeper the more I get emotional. And the more I then write about the fundamentals and basics of it, feelings, and emotions.
My poems are the essence of my poesy. Like you can read Magic Fall which is my latest poem. And further you can read my books to know more about what I write. Namely the book The Perfect Betrayal can be a good read.

The course of passion is not easier, many fail in the process and many have different opinions about love and life but the more you indulge in, the more you dive deeper into the melody of love

Amazingly wonderful and sensational emotions add more value to life and bring passion and thrill to your mood. So I say when you leave so when you leave my colors fade to gray. I wanted to write short poems about beauty and wanted to praise her in the poems about how beautiful she is.  If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poetry about love and the passionate shepherd to his love is just cute poems about romantic notions. No one can find love, it finds people.

love will destroy us in the end

A word, a feeling, an emotion or a relationship, a gesture, food of the soul or opinion, an orientation, a formula, a lifestyle or gig to impress others. A reality, a discussion, deeper truth, a gift of nature an invitation to passion. It is not about reasons but the gravity of the emotions or whatever the possible term is but one thing I know for sure is that it is the most powerful feeling on earth and there has not been any other emotion of feeling greater than this ever discovered or experienced by mankind till now. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a  loving heart. I give you my first love but I am still destroyed in love. I had done no one could ever imagine. Love will destroy us in end.

Destroyed in Love

The answer is that in reality, it is a powerful sentiment that ignites all your energies visible or invisible, and brings out a raging fire that turns the wheels of passion and gives you the pleasure which is the most delightful and most expensive and rare on this planet.  Things we do for love or what I did for love?  Sad love poetry reveals the desires of a loving heart. It tells all in true love poems as well as in black love poems. This heart poem though is unique. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. I give you my first love but I am still destroyed in love. I had done no one could ever imagine. Love will destroy us in end.

© Rana M  30 October 2020 All rights reserved

 

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No one cherishes the beloved who yields everything for love
People tend to treasure those who are professionals in breaking a heart

 

You are cold-hearted, but what variance would it make now
Breaking this string of being heartbroken, I inevitably am a man apart

 

I had rivaled with fire to distinguish the vulnerability of this brutal life
Who truly troubles any more where it drops and where it does start

 

She discovered to fly with my wings but now breathes in another nest
Yet she had forever been in my heart; in actuality, she never did depart

 

Sweet sorrows or barren tomorrows, she shares nothing in the loss
My soul bleeds more the way you manipulate me, oh, dear sweetheart

 

The breeze carries the fragrance of her betrayal each and every day
I had scorned to smile since this damage, but treasure this, I am a lionheart

 

© Rana M  29 October 2020 All rights reserved

 

Poetry about love and the passionate shepherd to his love are just cute poems about romantic notions. No one can find love, it finds people.. Sensual poems normally describe our deepest emotions diving into the action of love. Sometimes we are deprived of many things in our lives.  

It is not because we don’t deserve those things. And it is not because we are bad. Sometimes we are punished for something we had never done. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about love are not just your deep emotions but they are simple gestures of your soul. True love poems are deep and simple.

Poems about lost Love

It is like many of my other romantic poems. I have tried to explain and express my deepest feelings about love, life, and romance. The more I go deeper the more I get emotional. And the more I then write about the fundamentals and basics of it, feelings, and emotions.

My poems are the essence of my poesy. Like you can read Magic Fall which is my latest poem. And further you can read my books to know more about what I write. Namely the book The Perfect Betrayal can be a good read.

The course of passion is not easier, many fail in the process and many have different opinions about love and life but the more you indulge in, the more you dive deeper into the melody of love

Amazingly wonderful and sensational emotions add more value to life and bring passion and thrill to your mood. So I say when you leave so when you leave my colors fade to gray. I wanted to write short poems about beauty and wanted to praise her in the poems about how beautiful she is.  If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poetry about love and the passionate shepherd to his love are just cute poems about romantic notions. No one can find love, it finds people.

Poems about losing someone

A word, a feeling, an emotion or a relationship, a gesture, food of the soul or opinion, an orientation, a formula, a lifestyle or gig to impress others. A reality, a discussion, deeper truth, a gift of nature an invitation to passion. It is not about reasons but the gravity of the emotions or whatever the possible term is but one thing I know for sure is that it is the most powerful feeling on earth and there has not been any other emotion of feeling greater than this ever discovered or experienced by mankind till now. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poetry about love and the passionate shepherd to his love are just cute poems about romantic notions. No one can find love, it finds people.

Lost love poems

The answer is that in reality, it is a powerful sentiment that ignites all your energies visible or invisible, and brings out a raging fire that turns the wheels of passion and gives you the pleasure which is the most delightful and most expensive and rare on this planet.  Things we do for love or what I did for love?  Sad love poetry reveals the desires of a loving heart. It tells all in true love poems as well as in black love poems. This heart poem though is unique. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. Poetry about love and the passionate shepherd to his love are just cute poems about romantic notions. No one can find love, it finds people.

© Rana M  29 October 2020 All rights reserved

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Chained to this reality, I can’t get over the distress of destiny instantly
She contends my soul a brutal battle that I lost years ago voluntarily

 

I questioned if she ever loved me in this pursuance or any feelings lived
Calling me a monster, she verifies, Yes, there was love yet with no authority

 

She is right here, as a spirit out the existence or an adumbration without a body
Rejecting my passions repeatedly, she offers the most vulnerable feelings warily

 

Rambling in the wastelands of loneliness, no one yelled my name to save me
I sank each day to die again tomorrow in a world; my love was mocked miserably

 

The more romantic I get, the more irritated she reacts as we had blanks in the past
My deepest emotions are associated with an uproar of vicious destiny and tyranny

 

She affirms she cannot pardon me for all the love I offered her in this lifetime
This life won’t be enough to convince her, proving my love to conquer this disparity

 

 

© Rana M  28 October 2020 All rights reserved

 

My love is like a red red rose in all the heart touching poetry I write. The cute love poems I have ever written are the proof. Sensual poems normally describe our deepest emotions diving into the action of love. Sometimes we are deprived of many things in our lives.  

It is not because we don’t deserve those things. And it is not because we are bad. Sometimes we are punished for something we had never done. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about love are not just your deep emotions but they are simple gestures of your soul. True love poems are deep and simple.

My heart is like a red red rose

It is like many of my other romantic poems. I have tried to explain and express my deepest feelings about love, life, and romance. The more I go deeper the more I get emotional. And the more I then write about the fundamentals and basics of it, feelings, and emotions.

My poems are the essence of my poesy. Like you can read Magic Fall which is my latest poem. And further you can read my books to know more about what I write. Namely the book The Perfect Betrayal can be a good read.

The course of passion is not easier, many fail in the process and many have different opinions about love and life but the more you indulge in, the more you dive deeper into the melody of love

Amazingly wonderful and sensational emotions add more value to life and bring passion and thrill to your mood. So I say when you leave so when you leave my colors fade to gray. I wanted to write short poems about beauty and wanted to praise her in the poems about how beautiful she is.  If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. My love is like a red red rose in all the heart touching poetry I write. The cute love poems I have ever written are the proof. 

Spoken poetry about love

A word, a feeling, an emotion or a relationship, a gesture, food of the soul or opinion, an orientation, a formula, a lifestyle or gig to impress others. A reality, a discussion, deeper truth, a gift of nature an invitation to passion. It is not about reasons but the gravity of the emotions or whatever the possible term is but one thing I know for sure is that it is the most powerful feeling on earth and there has not been any other emotion of feeling greater than this ever discovered or experienced by mankind till now. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about losing someone reveals the tragedy. Poems about love and loss are just hallucinations of lost love.

Cute poems

The answer is that in reality, it is a powerful sentiment that ignites all your energies visible or invisible, and brings out a raging fire that turns the wheels of passion and gives you the pleasure which is the most delightful and most expensive and rare on this planet.  Things we do for love or what I did for love?  Sad love poetry reveals the desires of a loving heart. It tells all in true love poems as well as in black love poems. This heart poem though is unique. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. My love is like a red red rose in all the heart touching poetry I write. The cute love poems I have ever written are the proof. 

© Rana M  28 October 2020 All rights reserved

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Articles about love or articles about love and relationships consume all the energies of lovers. It starts with passion like a dreamboat. Math was not his primary concern as a subject. He was always annoyed at things he didn’t fancy. It appeared like lava kept bubbling inside him, ready to flip everything tirelessly if he articulated. Teenagers are always contentious, but he was more obstinate than typical kids: a brilliant student but a feisty teenager, I must say. There were summer vacations, and he never used to travel anywhere. His father told him to visit one of his uncles. Being shy, he always hesitated gatherings and people he was unfamiliar with it. But his father insisted that he might want to refresh his mind from the burden of studies, and it might make him learn something new. He acknowledged and boarded a train to his uncle’s place.

Trials of Fire

After two days, he recognized it was quite tedious to stay there as he was relatively modest from the inside. His uncle’s kids were amusing, and he used to spend most of his time with them. One day they were all holding an old diary where someone wrote a sensual fantasy in their past. They could not figure out who wrote it, but the story was engaging. Aysel was prudent than them all, and she immediately contrived to duck the diary from other kids as they were younger than both of them.

The younger kids might get curious about words used in the journal, which, by all means, were inappropriate for the younger audience. He smirked when she did that and questioned her, why did you do that? Do you know the definition of “sensual,” which is written in the diary? She nodded, “Yes I know but I can tell you the meaning, later on, cannot tell you in front of the kids.” He said, ” all right then we will discuss it later.”

Runway Affair

The word sex, sensual, or seduction is unceasingly enthusiastic about discussing in any scenario or situation. Both were curious and desired to converse about it whenever they can own time. They frequently used to read collectively or concern about their subjects and grades at school. Falak was a senior while Aysel was a bit younger than him, so she studied as a junior. They both didn’t know what was going to occur to them shortly. They had no clue what they were about to dive into and what they were about to explore.

 

The next morning they captured some time chatting alone as the other kids played, and they could say a few words in private. So he launched the dialogue saying, “so Aysel tell me what do you comprehend about those words inscribed on that diary yesterday.” She turned pink in a second; he could see shy tides on her cheeks, spinning one corner to the other. With her eyes down, she uttered, “I don’t know much I just studied about it someplace.” He grew more curious; his cheeks sprang throbbing like he was going through the fire. The flames of passion started consuming them alive, but they didn’t know what direction they were about to fall.

Both were inexperienced and bashful at the same time. But they didn’t let go of this matter and were anxious to review it. Clinging on to the subject more precisely, she carried on the discussion and asked him, “you never learned or discovered these words anywhere?” He replied, “Yes I have but never have discussed with anyone.” It was possibly the time for both of them to discuss the opposite gender for the first time in their lives. Both were curious and wanted to speak more and more about it.Articles about Love | Articles about love and relationships | Dream Boat

Playground Illusion

From now on, they had more excitement in each other and commenced making time to discuss something. Curiosity was at the peak, and they were drawn into the spectrum even though they didn’t recognize anything about its appeal and values. When love rises to develop, even the miniature features matter the most. The integrity of humankind does not assign anything to overwhelm the powerful grip of desire. Both were young and were at the very inception of their days. They didn’t understand the world’s hanky pankys; the characteristics and emotions were clean and fresh. Falak was more determined, yet Aysel was more rational and balanced.

Maybe girls are invariably like that; they are always smooth and delicate. He was so seized and addicted to her in a few days that momentarily he never aspired to let her out of his sight. It was his first time encountering a girl and speaking to her about anything he wanted from his heart. For her, he was the one she was interacting with for the first time about barricaded topics. The energy was extraordinary because both were young and vigorous.

But they had no idea what to respond or what to do. All the romance they vanquished was procured from movies they could watch. They had not even begun holding hands together; there was no touch, so they had no idea what it feels like when they would touch each other. Articles about love or articles about love and relationships consume all the energies of lovers. It starts with passion like a dreamboat.

Belonging season

They ought to be extremely careful, so no one snatches them diving into each other’s eyes and get noticed. Falak didn’t bother what the hell was going on outside this moment. He was crazy at this. Most of the time, he could not even discern the skipped meals. He was longing into the perception of a lover—the charms of a passionate romance, and the glory of a delightful journey. Aysel has no idea, or perhaps he didn’t understand what she was thinking about her at that particular time.

It is entirely possible that both could have the same sentiments about each other. It was the beginning of something spectacular and turbulent, which people denominate love. How dangerous it might get, they had no trace. They resumed their conversations and, most of the time, had success striking eye contact. They intimately absorbed and elaborated their sign language and could interact with each other without saying a word. Their warm bodies were craving for each other, but their minds were busy getting to know each other yet. Articles about love or articles about love and relationships consume all the energies of lovers. It starts with passion like a dreamboat.

 

© Rana M  27 October 2020 All rights reserved

 

To be continued…….

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The Illusion

 

The Love we hold might be the flashing light of a shooting star
A mockery perhaps of your deepest emotions or an illusion

 

No matter the reality, for some the heart, it remains just an organ.
Sometimes the hazy daydreams just induce sweet confusion

 

Some people bury you alive, but to them, it is still not sufficient.
For them, you must die in your death, glancing back at long delusion

 

Motives of true Love clutch your soul before anything else
If it may, it only exists in the deepest of emotions and the profusion

 

She knocks back to settle the debate perhaps, for words she never spoke.
the lava of emotions to a lost love or a hallucination of my fantasy’s fusion

 

© Rana M  26 October 2020 All rights reserved

 

 

Poems about losing someone reveals the tragedy. Poems about love and loss are just hallucinations of lost love. Poems about love are sensual and appealing. Sensual poems normally describe our deepest emotions diving into the action of love. Sometimes we are deprived of many things in our lives.  

It is not because we don’t deserve those things. And it is not because we are bad. Sometimes we are punished for something we had never done. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about love are not just your deep emotions but they are simple gestures of your soul. True love poems are deep and simple.

Poems about lost Love

It is like many of my other romantic poems. I have tried to explain and express my deepest feelings about love, life, and romance. The more I go deeper the more I get emotional. And the more I then write about the fundamentals and basics of it, feelings, and emotions.

My poems are the essence of my poesy. Like you can read Magic Fall which is my latest poem. And further you can read my books to know more about what I write. Namely the book The Perfect Betrayal can be a good read.

The course of passion is not easier, many fail in the process and many have different opinions about love and life but the more you indulge in, the more you dive deeper into the melody of love

Amazingly wonderful and sensational emotions add more value to life and bring passion and thrill to your mood. So I say when you leave so when you leave my colors fade to gray. I wanted to write short poems about beauty and wanted to praise her in the poems about how beautiful she is.  If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about losing someone reveals the tragedy. Poems about love and loss are just hallucinations of lost love.

Poems about losing someone

A word, a feeling, an emotion or a relationship, a gesture, food of the soul or opinion, an orientation, a formula, a lifestyle or gig to impress others. A reality, a discussion, deeper truth, a gift of nature an invitation to passion. It is not about reasons but the gravity of the emotions or whatever the possible term is but one thing I know for sure is that it is the most powerful feeling on earth and there has not been any other emotion of feeling greater than this ever discovered or experienced by mankind till now. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about losing someone reveals the tragedy. Poems about love and loss are just hallucinations of lost love.

Lost love poems

The answer is that in reality, it is a powerful sentiment that ignites all your energies visible or invisible, and brings out a raging fire that turns the wheels of passion and gives you the pleasure which is the most delightful and most expensive and rare on this planet.  Things we do for love or what I did for love?  Sad love poetry reveals the desires of a loving heart. It tells all in true love poems as well as in black love poems. This heart poem though is unique. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. Poems about losing someone reveals the tragedy. Poems about love and loss are just hallucinations of lost love.

© Rana M  26 October 2020 All rights reserved

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We belong together

Chapter 1

We belong together as I am still in love with my first love after 20 years. We belong together because we are meant for each other. What a typical day seem like? Imagine she calls you after 20 years and that adulating voice smacks your ears. Still angry at things, the usual girl. But there is love in her anguish still. I can feel it but bound to this world, she can’t say a word. But I was stagnant for a while didn’t know what to say, what words to engage, and where to initiate the dialogue. But she made me happy, more radiant than ever for just hearing her voice. Was it just a voice ? or lying there tons of complaints and agonies tending to pop and cry out loud? She didn’t whisper this time; she grudged like a cougar. Though it didn’t last that long, I asked her, ” Hey calm down dove, I am hearing you after so long say something adulating, forget the past.”

But there is so much more to the imaginations twisting the mood whenever you recall them. The human curiosity is always obligated to the satire fractions of part of the heart that perceives love. We ponder in gratitude for what we have accomplished and feel sorry for losing ourselves living angry at things that didn’t go as planned. There are always two sides of a story, or perhaps the information is still deemed to be having adequate proof of both partners to receive the outcome of love. Either way, discussing the past is painful. The real reason behind this is the remorse for things we could not get: the memories we shared or the emotions we exchanged.

Still in love

When we lose something, we blame others as culprits. It is human psychology. We never think about our flaws, the things we lack in a relationship, or holes in our personality. Unless we don’t discover ourselves, we cannot go on a journey to explore love. The ideology behind every love story is always twisted like a piece of paper. You cannot bring it back to its original state as the paper crumbles, no matter what you do.

Similarly, you cannot turn around time; you cannot manipulate the outcomes of your activities and engagements towards a relationship. Guilt and regret can add more flare to an existing complex in love. It can create waves of negative energy or drive you crazy. Then the anguish hits the shady corners of your brain, provoking you to blame others for everything. But in reality, you are liable for what occurs to you. You are the only person who can transform your circumstances. You may receive what you invest. It is entirely impossible that if you provide this universe positivity and it gives you back negativity. We are always responsible for our failures; we must accept our flaws, we must trust others as who they are and not how we want them to be.

We belong together | Still in love with my first love after 20 years

Her curiosity

Imagine she asks you, ” What if you had me who I would be for you.” Assume the agony behind the question when your perception as a lover for her is doomed years ago. She apprehends you love her, but she’s hurt in ways she could not imagine. Perhaps I was not that evil how she sketches it, but you acknowledge what you receive, not how someone ensures it. There are numerous perceptions which are not exposed to others no matter how precisely you plan a journey. People don’t consider what your heart is; they can only appreciate what they collect from you. To answer her question, I have to tell her that I accept my flaws and apologize.

But it is not always easy for the other person to believe you. She does not know how I have been evolved or battled my soul to shift my personality from one state to another. It may be hard for her to recognize how I have suffered in my life without her. How hard it was to cry for years, to breathe without her, and to live a life that did not carry her.

But I don’t blame her for me being madly in love in a way she could not handle. She was sophisticated and sensitive, and I was passionate and aggressive. She was more sensible and passive, but I was wild and electric. I remember she always counseling me, imploring me to go slow down. But I was deranged as you can dream and agile as a speeding truck. She did her best to linger as long as she could, believing that I could master how to control my nerves and act naturally one day.

How it started

I don’t remember how it started, but I know it very well did. This feeling is unique in every perspective, and once you are engaged in it, there is no way out. It is fire but not just regular fire and it cuts more in-depth than a sword and burns more ferocious than lava. It consumes you as a whole, chews your heart, and pulls out all your tastes and desires. You cannot cheat it like you cannot cheat life. Love prevails in every nerve you got, finds its way to the deepest of your emotions. It runs wild in your heart and turns mountains into dust. We belong together as I am still in love with my first love after 20 years. We belong together because we are meant for each other. 

When I saw her the first time

When I saw her the first time, I knew she was the one. I didn’t have to think twice. It was spontaneous, without any ambiguity. I still remember the look on her face; she didn’t tremble either. The more I plunged in, the more I cherished her. Love began flooding in my veins. It ripped open my heart and swallowed its blood. It sucked out all the life in my body. All I remember was her, all I absorb was her, and all I breathe was her. She was the joy and sorrow; she was my today and tomorrow. Nothing in the world could please more than her smile, primarily when used to bite her lower lip with her teeth. It was more romantic than the romance itself. She clutched my soul in a way that I could not detach it ever. The bond was natural and so was forever. I was dominant in any way possible, holding every door and pervading all the space. 

Yet it was too much for her to assimilate and to adapt. She might not be an LEO like me and was a demure but a romantic soul. She said Yes to my madness, not knowing what she was diving into, and honestly, neither did I. I was about to explore my spirits, and I was delighted she was beside me. We both were teenagers at that point, but I was more eager than her, passionate than her, and more stubborn than her. She was more sensible than me, smarter than me, and much more beautiful than any existing soul on this planet.  We belong together as I am still in love with my first love after 20 years. We belong together because we are meant for each other. 

© Rana M  24 October 2020 All rights reserved

to be continued………………..

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She is with me, within me

 

Of the fragile remnants of the past, the voice still predominates.
First love, in actuality, or a prodigy not to be overlooked forever

She greets my name in tones she can’t forget even to this day
Trouncing down the sword of time, don’t thou dare halt ever

Scared but gorgeous, Elevated but curious, and ample but turbulent
She utters but luscious, shy in every detail, still notably clever

 

Claiming of notions whom she relates to now, an innocent fiasco
She belongs in my heart like the sun in the day, a relentless endeavor

 

Drawing back all those emotions, she turned around time just today.
We recapitulate to endure the grip of passion that never says never

© Rana M  23 October 2020 All rights reserved

 

 

What a typical day seem like? Imagine she calls you after 20 years and that adulating voice smacks your ears. Still angry at things, the usual girl. But there is love in her anguish still. I can feel it but bound to this world, she can’t say a word. I was stagnant for a while didn’t know what to say, what words to engage, and where to initiate the dialogue. But she made me happy, more radiant than ever for just hearing her voice. But was it just a voice ? or lying there tons of complaints and agonies tending to pop and cry out loud? She didn’t whisper this time; she grudged like a cougar. Though it didn’t last that long, I asked her, ” Hey calm down dove, I am hearing you after so long say something adulating, forget the past.”. Poems about first love cannot be forgotten. Spoken poetry is all about adulating poems about your beloved. She stays in your heart forever. Poems about love are sensual and appealing. Sensual poems normally describe our deepest emotions diving into the action of love.

Sometimes we are deprived of many things in our lives. It is not because we don’t deserve those things. And it is not because we are bad. Sometimes we are punished for something we had never done. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about love are not just your deep emotions but they are simple gestures of your soul. True love poems are deep and simple.

Poems about First Love

It is like many of my other romantic poems. I have tried to explain and express my deepest feelings about love, life, and romance. The more I go deeper the more I get emotional. And the more I then write about the fundamentals and basics of it, feelings, and emotions.

My poems are the essence of my poesy. Like you can read Magic Fall which is my latest poem. And further you can read my books to know more about what I write. Namely the book The Perfect Betrayal can be a good read.

The course of passion is not easier, many fail in the process and many have different opinions about love and life but the more you indulge in, the more you dive deeper into the melody of love

Amazingly wonderful and sensational emotions add more value to life and bring passion and thrill to your mood. So I say when you leave so when you leave my colors fade to gray. I wanted to write short poems about beauty and wanted to praise her in the poems about how beautiful she is.  If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about first love cannot be forgotten. Spoken poetry is all about adulating poems about your beloved. She stays in your heart forever.

Love at first sight poems

A word, a feeling, an emotion or a relationship, a gesture, food of the soul or opinion, an orientation, a formula, a lifestyle or gig to impress others. A reality, a discussion, deeper truth, a gift of nature an invitation to passion. It is not about reasons but the gravity of the emotions or whatever the possible term is but one thing I know for sure is that it is the most powerful feeling on earth and there has not been any other emotion of feeling greater than this ever discovered or experienced by mankind till now. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. I am writing short inspirational poems that are spiritual and very alike poems about souls. Like Rumi has explained in his poems. This life is short. Poems about first love cannot be forgotten. Spoken poetry is all about adulating poems about your beloved. She stays in your heart forever.

Spoken poetry about love

The answer is that in reality, it is a powerful sentiment that ignites all your energies visible or invisible, and brings out a raging fire that turns the wheels of passion and gives you the pleasure which is the most delightful and most expensive and rare on this planet.  Things we do for love or what I did for love?  Sad love poetry reveals the desires of a loving heart. It tells all in true love poems as well as in black love poems. This heart poem though is unique. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. Poems about first love cannot be forgotten. Spoken poetry is all about adulating poems about your beloved. She stays in your heart forever.

© Rana M  23 October 2020 All rights reserved

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Curtains of fire

 

Real love beyond your cheeks spread across in the air
The tones of shades I didn’t know other than this to breath in

 

Fording the river, it was not the loops that provoked me to shiver
Drifting in the air when I could not let go of my dreams, bleeding

 

If I opened my eyes in the morning tide, I knew I craved to touch you.
Every gust of wind I hit on my way leaded kisses and hugs pleasing

 

The beauty within the beauty that all I could presume you about then
Your touch as terminal hunger electrifying my soul solely, seizing

 

Imagine delights when my soul engages you inside of you beyond lust
Curtains of fire holding emotions blowing off your limits, speeding

 

I yearn I could linger more to that world I knew was there forever
You’re nothing but a perception, a broken glass in dirt teasing

 

© Rana M  04 October 2020 All rights reserved

 

 

Poems about love are sensual and appealing. Sensual poems normally describe our deepest emotions diving into the action of love. Sometimes we are deprived of many things in our lives. It is not because we don’t deserve those things. And it is not because we are bad. Sometimes we are punished for something we had never done. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about love are not just your deep emotions but they are simple gestures of your soul. True love poems are deep and simple.

Poems about Love

It is like many of my other romantic poems. I have tried to explain and express my deepest feelings about love, life, and romance. The more I go deeper the more I get emotional. And the more I then write about the fundamentals and basics of it, feelings, and emotions.

My poems are the essence of my poesy. Like you can read Magic Fall which is my latest poem. And further you can read my books to know more about what I write. Namely the book The Perfect Betrayal can be a good read.

The course of passion is not easier, many fail in the process and many have different opinions about love and life but the more you indulge in, the more you dive deeper into the melody of love

Amazingly wonderful and sensational emotions add more value to life and bring passion and thrill to your mood. So I say when you leave so when you leave my colors fade to gray. I wanted to write short poems about beauty and wanted to praise her in the poems about how beautiful she is.  If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. Poems about love are not just your deep emotions but they are simple gestures of your soul. True love poems are deep and simple.

Deep love poems

A word, a feeling, an emotion or a relationship, a gesture, food of the soul or opinion, an orientation, a formula, a lifestyle or gig to impress others. A reality, a discussion, deeper truth, a gift of nature an invitation to passion. It is not about reasons but the gravity of the emotions or whatever the possible term is but one thing I know for sure is that it is the most powerful feeling on earth and there has not been any other emotion of feeling greater than this ever discovered or experienced by mankind till now. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. The reach of sincerity is always hiding inside a loving loving heart. I am writing short inspirational poems that are spiritual and very alike poems about souls. Like Rumi has explained in his poems. This life is short.

True Love poems

The answer is that in reality, it is a powerful sentiment that ignites all your energies visible or invisible, and brings out a raging fire that turns the wheels of passion and gives you the pleasure which is the most delightful and most expensive and rare on this planet.  Things we do for love or what I did for love?  Sad love poetry reveals the desires of a loving heart. It tells all in true love poems as well as in black love poems. This heart poem though is unique. If I ask you to touch my heart, I would rather touch your heart first. Poems of love are sensual and appealing. Sensual poems normally describe our deepest emotions diving into the action of love.

© Rana M  04 October 2020 All rights reserved

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