Lovesong Poetry

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Wolf

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Looking Ahead
by: Lowanla (me)

his ghost stir up torturous delights
but they are only ill concieved memories
she still feels the stirring of old passions
but knows the bitterness growing
that the line has been drawn
there is no more forgiveness on his side
so there is no more reason to stay or look back
this is where the chapter of love ends
and a new journey begins,
there is not much more to say
everything that needed to be said, is said,
every dream wanted to be done is not,
the pen of the mind
is out of ink

-end-​
 
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Wolf

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What did she want him for?
by: Lowanla (me)​

is it too much to ask for?
surely indeed
to do such a crazy thing for love,
surely indeed
but thats the cold bitter reality..
when it comes to letting go of
all you own, and all the love in the world
for one sad little love
surely indeed
when it comes down to it
social pressures brings out the best in us
to show us where our heart really is
and who we really belong to...​

she did not want the man for his body
she did not want the man for his power
she did not want the man for his money
she did not want the man for his intelligence
she did not want the man for his looks
she did not want the man for his talents
she did not want the man for his style
she did not want the man for his charisma
she did not want the man for anything
he could not offer her a thing
he should remember that she
pushed him away
from the beginning
but there was one thing
that she wanted
she just wanted the man who loved her
that connected to her heart to his
The man who wanted to be her only
she wanted to spend her life with him,
she wanted the man who would not let her go,
she just wanted that man, and that man alone
but sadly he would not let go of the world
and time ticking away, almost up
she's made up her mind,
she let him go, and she moves on,
she's going home...​

home​

alone.​
 
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Dude653

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Poptarts and waffles make me feel aweful
Chewin tobacky, jus gimme a jawful
Ballpoint pens and wicked grins, memories of way back when
Cowboy boots and parachutes , polyester liesure suits

Silverwear and distant stares, travleing salesmen pitch their wares
Orange juice and hangman's noose, looking for the golden goose
Coffee grounds and and ecxess pounds, picking up on distant sounds
Picket fences painted red, peanutbutter sandwich spread

Paper bags and canvass flags, making dresses out of rags
Afro sheen and army green, everything that lies between
Socket wrenches and rusted benches, soldiers dieing in the trenches
Styrophome and thoughts of home, pink flamingos and garden gnomes

Grapes in bunches, subltle hunches, all i want is stuff that crunches
Laundry soap sent t the pope, charity and thoughts of hope
Pizza cheeze and bruised up knees, apples falling out of trees
Basket weaving is decieving, rejoicing is more fun than grieving
 
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Wolf

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Poptarts and waffles make me feel aweful
Chewin tobacky, jus gimme a jawful
Ballpoint pens and wicked grins, memories of way back when
Cowboy boots and parachutes , polyester liesure suits

Silverwear and distant stares, travleing salesmen pitch their wares
Orange juice and hangman's noose, looking for the golden goose
Coffee grounds and and ecxess pounds, picking up on distant sounds
Picket fences painted red, peanutbutter sandwich spread

Paper bags and canvass flags, making dresses out of rags
Afro sheen and army green, everything that lies between
Socket wrenches and rusted benches, soldiers dieing in the trenches
Styrophome and thoughts of home, pink flamingos and garden gnomes

Grapes in bunches, subltle hunches, all i want is stuff that crunches
Laundry soap sent t the pope, charity and thoughts of hope
Pizza cheeze and bruised up knees, apples falling out of trees
Basket weaving is decieving, rejoicing is more fun than grieving
very nice I like it
 

PopClick

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Aug 12, 2011
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Why does it feel like I'm surrounded by hyperactivity whi'ch i'm not quite sure is the cause.. anyone not so jittery as a mouse running around these days? O_X ..especially someone who has had maybe a little less caffeine..
Lol, was I one of the caffeinated ones? Sorry, I was just excited. :eek:
 

PopClick

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Ohhh, okay. Mellow like a marshmallow! :D Hugs!
 
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Wolf

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You make me miss you
when you hold me the way you do
like you still love me the way you use to
but I know you hate me, I know you
you will never forgive me no matter what I do
I never wanted to hurt you
nor have I ever wanted any
harm to come to you
I really honestly truly love you
even though what I tell you
may burn you like another lie
I dont' blame you for thinking that
I wish things could go the way they did before
I'm sorry I always hurt you, I'm always sorry
i am weak and that I don't trust you
but you dont' trust me either so we are even
please dont' give me hope that you still love
me if you don't really mean it
this hurts me so much, cause I know I'm losing you
what does this mean...what does anything
like this ever mean?
you were never this loving
when I was actually trying to make it work,
why couldn't you be this way then?
are you being cruel to me?
I guess I'm just missing you.
 
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Wolf

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Wolf You are by far my most Beloved Poet and Favorite Poet Here on Christian Chat.Bee Blessed AllWaYs Thanx 4 All Of Your Writing/Sharing.AMEN....
Aww! Thankyou! :eek: *hugs*
 
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shirley

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LOVE ; LOVE IS KIND A WORD A KISS ATTENTION IN EVERWAY FEELING LOVE IS IMPORTANT TO MEAN THE LOVE OF CHRIST THAT IS IN YOU IN ME READ THE BOOK OF SONG OF SOLOMON AND CORINTHIANS TO LOVE SPEAKS THROUGH THESE WORDS THAT I KNOW IS TRUE JESUS LOVES US THIS I KNOW FOR THE BIBLE TELLS ME SO AMEN
 
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Siberian_Khatru

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A much anticipated advent;
A delivery seemingly, repeatedly delayed
I returned those defective earphones
Now when will I be paid?!

:p
 
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Ponderer

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Wow, another poetry forum on here (I have been reading poems and posting my poems here, in "Christian Poems and Poetry". Very expressive writing, Lowanla! I could share mine with you...Is it allowed on here to repost poems from one forum into this forum? Or you could just go see my posted poems ...you can look up what I've posted here
from my profile...

Blessings!
 
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Wolf

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Wow, another poetry forum on here (I have been reading poems and posting my poems here, in "Christian Poems and Poetry". Very expressive writing, Lowanla! I could share mine with you...Is it allowed on here to repost poems from one forum into this forum? Or you could just go see my posted poems ...you can look up what I've posted here
from my profile...

Blessings!
thanks!
:) You surely are welcome to post your poems here with us. Or just your thoughts if they must come out, to get some stress out.
Its all good and all is welcome.
I've reposted a few poems from time to time of mine on this same thread lol.
 
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Wolf

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Nightingale
by: Lowanla (me)

I don't know what I'm suppose to
do with my life
I'm just watching everyone fulfill
their own
I guess everyone's put on the Earth
for a reason
and they are suppose to find it
for themselves

Nightingale
you are my life's test of love
Nightingale
you will always be good enough
Nightingale
you are my very own special turtle dove
Nightingale
the thoughts that I think when I think about
you are constant thoughts of love

I'm trying to do the best with what you give me
your precious heart to hold
but sometimes myself gets in the way
and when you try to love me
sometimes I only see my own wounds
I forget to look at you
and remember all the good things you've done
but I remember them today.

Nightingale
I'm grateful because the best was given to me to love
Nightingale
the thoughts that I think when I think about
you are constant thoughts of love

Darling

the thoughts that I think when I think about
you are constant thoughts of love
 
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Wolf

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What is my motivation and expectation for the relationship
by: Lowanla (me)

Everyone has a motive
everyone has a drive
Everyone expects something from
someone else
yet I'm under your magnifying glasses
you're so confused on why I try

Why write flattering words?
why chase the relationship?
whats it in for me?
whats in it for you?
why do I keep writing love songs,
when I know I might not get anything out of this?

I wasn't expecting this relationship
at five years old,
I was sort of expecting something different
but life sometimes throws things like this our way,
because nothing ever goes as expected
but its God's grace, strength and mercy
that keeps my sail directed

I guess sometimes I am a nice person
I was taught some Christian values
I believed in the bible so much as a kid
I took everything seriously too.
I was taught to love others,
as much as I was suppose to.

Anyway,
He, my guy loves me
or so he tells me,
and sometimes he holds me,
so I believe him
I cannot do much for him
so I write love songs to encourage,
but yes I am in love with him.

No, I try not to expect anything out of this,
If i did and I do sometimes it just hurts me and I cry,
so I try to put my own feelings aside.
because I am in love with him, and want him to thrive,
I put aside myself, myself I am blind.

I have never met a person
that loves me the way he does
to stand by me when I need a friend
he's someone whos a little faithful to me,
thats what I love about him the most,
and I just have this feeling inside
that he wants to be with me,
and I want to be with him too
I'm just saying whats in my heart.

I guess I have the love of God in me
because I don't want him to feel bad..
I know I might not get anything out of this,
yet its the joy of the Lord in me that
gives me strength to stand

I know my guy loves me
If I can't do anything for him
the least I can do for him
is to love him back.
 
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