All I wanted was you

All I wanted was you

 

To be giddy with verse of birds

I want to listen to nature’s playground

With comfort of my breath and soul

To endure time more love cluttered

Drowns for the spring so charming

 

Calls me no day is what

To the forest I want an entertainment

A tight hug to draw dreams of passion

Where a kiss describes all moods

More than of flowers in my hands

 

Lure of nature lifts the brightness

To run away of forest birds but

I want your face to fill up my day
your lips to lift up all pleasures

With colorful pictures in my eyes

 

My inspiration is all what you got

I want the chorus of humming birds

To fill your days with delicious melodies

This has drawn out the creations

The beauty, the passion and the love

 

The secret emotions to gaze upon

To live is to read the life and you

The coldest is for love a rush

Frozen feelings slapped together

I go bury them now forever

 

The sunshine and the singing flowers

Perfection of feelings as companions

Not complete without them to discover

A simpler time with pride creations

Now buried somewhere in tilled soil

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” All I wanted was you ” is a poem I have written about the feelings, emotions, and desires. Especially when you love someone so much but in the end, they award you the gift of betrayal. All I wanted was you, it’s always been you. Sometimes it seems like Ross and Rachel’s first kiss. The poem is about beauty and passion.

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 love, 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 love 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. She is gorgeously attractive.   All I wanted was you, it’s always been you. Sometimes it seems like Ross and Rachel’s first kiss. The poem is about beauty and passion.

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, gift of nature an invitation to passion. It is not about reasons but the gravity of the emotions when you have love or you in love, you do love or whatever the possible term is but one thing I know for sure is that Love 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. So I say when you leave so when you leave my colors fade to gray. All I wanted was you, it’s always been you. Sometimes it seems like Ross and Rachel’s first kiss. The poem is about beauty and passion.

The answer is that in reality love 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. Yet for many, it turns out to be not more than a firecracker as the intentions of the lover could have been so feeble or the ultimate glory requested was not real love. I wanted to write broken heart poems, poems about betrayal and betrayal poems. Just to explain what my heart feels about.

Copyright © 2019  Rana M  All rights reserved

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