• davidm26
  • just trying to post some new poems for everyone to enjoy!!


every where i go, i see love
animals chasing, people kissing, holding hands, it drives me nuts
i'm surrounded by other peoples love all day long
sometimes it makes me weak, but i force myself to be strong
at the end of the day
there is one place
that love has not entered yet
well, only the love between me and my pet
after days like this, i get up the nerve
to ask, when is it going to be my turn?
my turn to have someone holding me at night?
my turn to get a goodnight kiss?
my turn to be in bliss?
my turn to have someone make me laugh so hard?

my turn to have someone with me on a rainy day playing cards?

i know love has its ups, and downs

that sometimes there are fights, and shouting really gets loud

it sucks when the arguing, and disagreements start

but when its over, you still share the love in each others hearts

i can't wait to hold a lovers hand

as we walk town the street, or barefoot in the sand

to do all kinds of fun things together

on cold nights to just hold one another

sometimes the question sits in my mind so long, it begins to burn

when is it going to be my turn?
my turn to have someone make me feel safe?
my turn to to call home when i am going to be late?
my turn to make dinner for tow?
my turn to feel something true?
my turn to get gifts on valentines day?
my turn to hear "i love you", from someone every day?
ther's nothing more precious than finding that one person
to venture down a long, unknown journey through love
all the new experiences, joys, and pleasures
taking each other through hellish storms, safely back to sunny weather
to have that one person there to grab your hand
to pull you out, if you ever get stuck in lifes many different pools of quicksand
how great to become one with someone
to have someone to look forward to seeing tomorrow, when today is done
patiently i wait, but its still not my turn
so i'll keep asking every single night, when will it be my turn?
my turn to start a magical joourney of love?
my turn to share a deep, pure, powerful love?
my turn to be in someones dreams?
my turn to recieve a wedding ring?
my turn to feel unconditionally loved?
my turn to have my angel sent form above?

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

davidm26’s Poems (17)

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Not Foolin Me 0
too good to be true 0
Caught My Eye 0
could it be 0
Something That Will Never Be 0
When I Was Loving You 0
I'm Broken 4
I'm Not Ready To Say Goodbye 3
Holding You For The Last Time 4
I Can't Hurt You Anymore 1
Our Love Is Our Greatest Secret 1
Say Goodbye Again 2
We Still Have Our Dreams 1
Ode To My Father 4
Without You Here 4