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Feeling you


You're a rainbow after thunder
You're the apple in my pie
You're everything I've ever loved and more
You're the source of all my wonder
You're a pure blue summer sky
You'll always be the one that I adore

It seemed the day I met you that before had washed away
I quite forgot the way things used to be
I was passing for a moment then you smiled now I must stay
No other girl could mean as much to me

You are Marks if I am Spencer
If I'm paper you're the ink
I can't believe that you could love me too
You're the truth before they censor
Every notion that I think
Is it true the world was modelled just for you?

I see you when I fall asleep I hear you in a crowd
I want to know the little things you say
When skies are cold and gloomy you can clean the blackest cloud
I want to be beside you every day

On a day that's cold and raining
You're the bus that stops to wait
You never make me stand behind the queue
You're a smile when I'm complaining
You're a lift when I am late
When everything looks old you're still brand new

Please tell me that you'll never leave I been alone too long
Now solitude would be too much to bear
And all I have to do is close my eyes and hum a song
To feel you stood beside me everywhere

You're the biscuit at my tea-break
You're the sugar in my tea
Yours are the words in every perfect phrase
You're the special cakes the guests take
You're the sweetest thing I see
You're all the best of all the better days


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  • Quite lovely and expressive!


  • nordicsky silver member
    July 25

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    Hi Poet,
    You put a lot of work into writing this, so I could not leave without making a comment.

    Ages ago, I got into the habit of putting loads of sugar in my tea. I started with one spoonful and then gradually worked my way up to four. One day, in the Gibson Desert of Western Australia, we ran out of sugar and I finally remembered what tea tasted like. I can appreciate the sentiment behind this poem but if it were tea, I’d want to taste the tannin and other tea flavours.

    I think your rhyming and meter are fantastic; I cannot rhyme my poetry to save my life.

    Thanks for posting this,
    Regards, Peter


  • Pattiboo silver member
    July 24

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    Absolutely brilliant I thought I'd found my favourite verse and was going to quote it then read the next and that was equally good.

    On a day that's cold and raining
    You're the bus that stops to wait
    You never make me stand behind the queue
    You're a smile when I'm complaining
    You're a lift when I am late
    When everything looks old you're still brand new


    This one I really like but then I could say that about them all. The rhyming is spot on and it scans perfectly . Finding your poems has made my day I'll be back for more

  • Just a lovely piece


    good luck


  • Amera gold member
    July 20
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    Love,
    Amera♥


  • Sue Cardwell gold member
    July 19

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    A very personal write and one I am sure she would love to read.

    Sue
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