Slide your fingers through your hair
And clouds stop drifting to wait there
For their turn, brushed into form
By your gentle hands
The clouds promise never to storm.
The moon slips into a mirror on the wall
For you to hold, in chilly nights of fall
Hanging in the blue heavens alone
Upon its cheeks
The yearn for your loving caress shone.
The crickets call out all night long
Working hard, to chirp endless songs
Hoping your hands will harmonize with such gentleness
Each time they pray
For humans to find love in loveless-ness.
If ever a time comes, should ever you cry
Please don't wipe those tears from your eyes
Lest you sadden those angelic fingers
Ill kiss away any pain
In woven embrace, my hand lingers.
Star lights twinkle in the northern sky
Downward to earth with magic it flies
Worn on your ring as promise of love
Becoming a diamond
This gift from above
And now, my love
this Valentines Day
In sense of all this that I want to say
Words deftly written for you to see
As fingers trace palm
Ne
hold on to me.















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I used to be so bad at an eloquent style of poetry like this, mine always ended up having a hardcore take on life.
But I personally prefer poems like this. And a lot of times, it's a lot deeper than prose can ever be. The imagery, the double meanings...makes me think a lot more.
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It made me smile. I can't write poetry to save my life (I hope beyond hope that I'll never be put into that situation)
It would be a great piece of work to bring into english to use as poetry analysis for a project sometime or another.
Actually if I were able to, I'd jump at the chance to use any of your works for a project in my English class. (she's really strict though, and generally she wants us to read what she gives to us >-<
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@_@ I think I've never been good with poetry...hmm...@_@ My poetry tends to become a bit...too cheezy-ish and lovey, even though I was aiming for the imagery and double meaning thingy that you were talking about<333 @_@
^-^ A hardcore take on life is good too though<333 Sometimes, it's those realistic traits and observations about daily life that makes poetry become wonderful<333.
ah <_< >_> --->is rambling too. (butbutbut!!<33 ^_^<33 I enjoyed reading your comment<33 It wasn't rambly at all<333 and was very nice<3)
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ah <_< >_> Actually, I think I'm very lucky instead<3. *doesn't deserve to be loved* >: because my life is too dramatic sometimes...x_x.
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>: What Furu writes isn't that good to be used for English class. (>: *sends you lots of patpats for having a strict teacher* ^__^<333 I hope your English class goes well though?<3)
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and everyone deserves to be loved. especially you, since you've touched my life in more than one way (and I haven't even met you yet), and I'm sure you've touched others.
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