Found There Love:
Compliment
Hearts aligned, speaking together
find it easier stress to weather
as the tune is sung in pitch, on time
words and phrases come to find
rhythm and rhyme, song inclined
harmoniously aligned
for singing
As the tune is sung
voices, it seems as one
each measure afloat upon the air
about the other, complimenting all that’s fair
admiration, with nothing spared
as complimentary words, delivered,
brings joy as life to swing
Complement
Her to speak, him to listen
His words to come, her to hear
With each to fill and share with grace
Each to fill and empty place
For the other, each to complement
Together to form a paired whole
Striving for the clearest goal
Life and times in day ahead
Where husband, wife and family are wed
All aligns and future fed
As each fills in that empty place
In past unanswered, no sound or trace
And now, with comfort filled
Finally answered is wanting’s will
As love paired has become a whole
Hand in hand, woman and man
A family
There is Love
Unexpected, and not rejected
there is love
coming from each single heart
one who wants to be a part
of life shared
with another, loving too
each giving mutually care
in the living of their days
long dreamed of
and finally coming true
for me, and you
Trial of Acceptance
From a broken heart, a tragedy
to shared hearts expectantly
The road was ne’er smooth
Turned away in marriage mid-way
to come away broken
Sad, yet with loving heart
Could not bear to part, from her, a promise
lonely, yet always hopeful of change, years to remain
I stayed, holding a token, remembered love
Out of the blue, and unexpected
a line of chat was interjected
And nearly rejected out of hand
Change of direction, and of plan
stayed to read words I easily can
When a reach came, but interrupted
As thief to take what could be real
a curious person, long distance apart
Adversity recognized, and prevented
An opening chat becomes reflected
and opportunity in truth injected
Curiously, her words came
There to open channel, understand
through which life change come to hand
As chat to take on a strange life it’s-own
And into my life chaos is thrown
when she expressed interest
And I to resist, with her young, me, old
It took a long time for me to be sold
that anyone at all could come at me so bold
I was not then immediately sold
That her interest was more than trivial
I with interest, yet careful
Her aggressive, almost, yet gentle
I to retain pain as a mantle
preventing more heartbreak
Try to divert her intention and plan
It seemed she was trying to make me her man
with conversation as my want, “nothing else man!”
Coming my way she was, unrelenting
Nothing I did was preventing
her from telling of herself, her interests
Asking me of mine, and more
I had no idea what was in store
how much she wanted, wanting more
She becoming excited and in her ignited something
Slowly, oh, so very slowly
her to bring it, into my life intrude, at first
Then, the conversation well expected
As time moved on, her words to speak
of love between us, I did not seek
Did not welcome in fearful heat
Day to day and time to time
slow and sure our hearts align
Souls to find common line
And her to risk all, professing love
nearly, oh so nearly, I to give her off shove
But then, chatting good, I stayed
Within our conversation came
our hearts to beat, it seamed, the same
And I, this lonely man, too professed
Her to gladly accept my acceptance
and recognition that I too had found love
As our hearts to sing together
After months and months of interplay
chatting in our become accustomed way
Acceptance true upon reflecting
Joyful Hearts
Although we are miles apart
each of us has joyful heart
due to chatter in the park
to tell us the other harks
to all the words we say as lark
As we speak quietly intense
of how things could be beyond the fence
of distances quite immense
knowing we would give our last three-pence
sparing not a single expense
To hold the others hand
that distance long since spanned
she, to finally have her man
and enjoy a special place to land
where love can be taken direct in hand
To have joyful hearts fulfilled
happy tears to run and spill
once loneliness has no place to fill
each to treasure moment’s thrill
as with love, our hearts over-spill
Life of love to truly begin
as each once had a love to win
and now feeling that joyous win
as neither to need to look again
for love, her or him
She is
I hardly believe that she is here
her timing poor, or so I fear
as I am tied and held with spear
not held with laughter nor with cheer
but by promises made, long years
She has hope that I can join
in her desire for satisfied loins
the comfort of someone to hold
one who in willing and bold
rejoining games lost in times cold
And here she is, awaiting me
seeking sure her man be free
from past troubles he to see
and take up direction best to be
with fair woman, her to see
Tied, but no longer bound
old promises broken bringing frown
when tossed fealty once love bound
love’s promise now on ground
as passes love faded, down
And here she is, new love found
hard to believe, but this seems sound
where my heart a new love found
as life turns around and round
my head spinning, find new ground
Alive with Excitement
Alive with excitement, new love found
there he is, though he to frown
as quandary there and he in-bound
yet I forever want him round
He’s the man I’ve been looking for
of his time I am wanting more
though sometimes, is seems a chore
to get him to look above the floor
Where he, downcast, from years before
he rests, bound, to love from before
one that failed, then turned him out
no more comfort for him about
Here I am, to bail him out
to bring back comfort well about
along with love that will ever out
as I would never turn him out
For he’s the one, I did find out
who from my heart love pours out
as filled my heart to make me shout
“I love you” to the world about
And he was there
I was dreaming after years
in lonely state for which I feared
would last ever, bring rushing tears
with my desires to remain
unabated, without gain
As I had been used in my youth
to fill the needs of others, so uncouth
where the love I had to share
was left wanting, and to spare
leaving me wanting for better care
Caresses meant for me, no waste
with his hands around my waist
a time when kisses and embrace
are those things to bring me grace
and finally fill that empty place
In my heart, in my life
as I seek him, a man upright
one who will hold me all through the night
to ease my troubles, my plights
bring on all that’s right
And he was there, within my sight
his words, in speech, are ever right
to strengthen me for daily fight
to hold me up when I am down
bring a smile to facial frown
And with care, I will nurture this
the emotion I feel as I wish for kiss
to seal our bargain, full hit, no miss
as with him here, I true exist
my eyes right now are filled with mist
I feel alive whenever we speak
his chatting words I constant seek
to fill my day and night so bleak
to hold him close I ever seek
strong my need, not ever weak
Why
Because there remained an emptiness
that had me feeling less
than the woman I knew myself to be
the woman I needed to set free
of the loneliness inside me
I reached to a smiling face
across a distance well in place
hoping to find in him some grace
to bring to me his want, his caresses
a sharing that brings impress
I am hopeful, if a mess
in heart and mind, I’ve lived with less
and with an end to that come soon
with him to bring me loving spoon
make me laugh, make me swoon
The Huntress
Hidden in the brush of a lifetime
mixed among others so like
as to be indistinguishable
from those about, to hail
There he was, the odd man out
hard to find, and not to hale
in her search she did prevail
to find him, then to sail
Words across a distance great
to attract attention, him retreat
not there looking for her
not there looking for anyone
Just out chatting nearly anyone
kill some time, have some fun
and time to pass, boredom’s last
breath give no time at last
This crack of openness
setting him up to confess
or pass out sayings to passersby
as poetry, a gem, on the fly
Her to see the difference in
this fellow among the many then
on the internet of games
interplay of lonely brains
There an opportunity
her, the huntress to clearly see
with a sharpened spear of words
she stabbed them in to be heard
To find her thrust not turned away
and from it built interplay
her to affect a change of heart
as word to say build interest-play
Her to see her hunt was done
he to nearly turn and run
but caught in snare of huntress fame
stayed to chat, to play her game
Her to address his thought quite slow
so he wondered, but didn’t know
that she had plans even so
to take him in, special
Unsuspecting, he to fall, though resistive
her to catch him as he fell
accepting her win very well
locked him in with her smile
Him to see her wonders clear
wanting more to have her near
surely keep her safe and dear
bring both to heightened cheer
Singing Hearts
And here I find
this heart of mine
singing alone with yours
in this day and time
It seems as though
our hearts truly know
where they want to go
happy, and ever so
As yours to sing along
this bright and cheery song
not sung for the throng
for us alone, we sing along
Love, that precious word
Too often falsely heard
yet us to find within
peace of mind again
And have our special song
written as we move along
into our future long
our hearts in happy song
LOVE
She had forgotten how it felt
Love, that gift of joy
an emotion deeply felt
as a warming of the heart
feeling as if a part
of something greater
with someone close
someone for support
and to carry her along
as he too shares joy
feels need to carry her along
while he too finds glad feeling
with supported life in sharing
the caring that here is expressed
a pairing, together
considerations of the best