Bits of me

I have a group on Facebook, read what I've wrote there for what I give you know are bits I like from my old poems, I will only write new things here "Fine literature" is the group

Love can be as electrifying as thunder as warm as the sun, as magnificent as space and yet…when boundaries are broken love can be as swift as deadly as a tornado.

Love is when you are content enough just being by that persons side and holding their hand. 

I could wait for ever because time with out you is no time at all.

Words may indeed be useless but if these words can comfort you for even a second, I’ll write you enough words to last you a day, for everyday you need them. 

I’ve always felt love is the reason we live for, the attribute which only humans can express in words, drawings and paintings.

There won’t be a single day where your heart doesn’t feel exhilarated, a single moment where I won’t make you happy and an instant in which you’ll be alone. 

Author's Note

There are still another 4 poems out there, each paragraph represents one poem on facebook to do with Love, my master piece of work I'd like you to choose. Now show me your conviction and seek out "Fine literature" on fb, the reason being there are others there who are good in the group, and I swear never to use what the old my wrote because as I am now I can't write it again

Reviews

[Dark Angel]

The excerpts make me wonder... You express your feelings instead of your thoughts and not many boys-men-male figures know how to do that... It also seems you know what to say, when to say it, and how to say it... This world needs more of you.