RESIDUAL LOVE

ON SUNSET, THE SECOND SEASON fall and the strain

And twilight sky, you say, is a blend of stories of hope and longing

scattered between the edge of the horizon to the limit where the light is dimming the sun

We watched the seconds fall with the strains of the past season with soreness

As a melancholy ballad incision violin violinist, sang verse after verse

about romance that float on the extent of view

about the creeps who often miss the tongue-tied freeze

asa of the melted and fell one by one along the way

also on a fragile piece of liver and shoots himself in the night

Overcast and rainy, you say, is a landscape of silence

faintly incarnate in every speck of water hit the glass window

with tears that sprang up on the cliff clear cheek

while the universe as if allied to no matter

such as step, we move, which also tried to neglect

the rustling of the wind rushing and roaring waves slammed the block

because at dusk, rain, falling seconds with the strains of the season

we sang songs together, through the hallway without turning

Cikarang, 111 011

RESIDUAL miss

When hope and illusion terjelmakan not just a part of you

of small dots that glow faintly in the night sky,

then all the dreams we have built up suddenly vanished in the wind

while the flickering of fireflies light still was unable to maintain

and disappeared slowly in silence, in the suffocating darkness

We are witnessing a longing that was once closely in her arms,

float one by one into the arms of the sky with bleary eyes, silent and unwilling.

"I do not know, do you still have the residue dihatimu," you said sadly

For love, you say that again, soon found its form, whenever it comes,

in the dim shadows of your departure

also in quasi real sheen hadirmu

"I do not know," I said bitterly

We would interpret this residual longing, as the painting was engraved imprint everlasting memories hearts

just a scratch or minor injury that would later be recovered and buried with the last time

And in the morning when we both woke up later

I'm sure we'll both smile at the sun at the horizon tinged

the light crept up to the room space under the pillow

guess that's where we keep tidy

the melancholy

the longing ..

Cikarang, 3/2/2012

Amril Taufik Gobel
Photo by: Joseph Yusnawir

Miss Poems

Love poems

A line of sad faces ... A strand of melancholy poetry ...

Wrapped in a piece of heart that longs ..

Hadirmu miss, miss your smile ..

God in Heaven .. trimakasih tlah You Send

He was a very meaningful

for life

He was a rainbow of my heart, fill my day ...

Hope chest piece to remain there, never gone

Now ... later ... and of all time.

Love poems

At first I did not really like you

then little by little

I began to love you

But now you're like

Semkin felt far away from me

I do not know why so

Like a leaf in the wind

Whether or not able to reach my

I miss you

Really, really miss you

I can only write on a clean sheet of white paper

How I miss you

as hundreds of liters of water at the beach

such that I miss you

Love poems

My lonely days and lonely

Is just such a deep longing I feel for you

When I was only able to shed a tear

When I was speechless and could only tuk terkatub

I have this longing to hold you

When will we met

Poem to my Sweetheart

This heart felt lonely without breathing your love,,

life is lonely without a smile from you

lonely yourself without your love life,,

my room went dark with no direction tuk

love,,,

why should all happen?

why when you go into my soul the light of the world

you leave the piece lies in a sense,,

love ..

I was only able to embrace a sense of

hugging gray twilight dreams

pursue a dawn of hope wanderer,,

love ..

I'm not sure you made to go

you give me a handful of injuries

Why light a fire rainbow,,

farewell love,,

congratulations on the happy in my wounds,,

let the hearts of stringing words like blood behind the curtain ....

love like sea water that fills most of the earth ...

gives a lot of life ..

makes people want to know ..

and each person must have love ..

love is sincerity ..

will love it ..

understand each other's love ..

Love is beautiful if we can put it in the best place in the hearts ..

dihatimu make love is beautiful ..

because love can be as beautiful as you want

to: rini Novianti ..

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Look! Eyes Have Been Said A Love

Look! Eyes Have Been Said A Love

You are now filled the recesses of my heart.

You are now decorating dreams kelamku.

You're the color of my life.

You are incised dikepalaku memories.

The sky above the darkness whispered to me.

Halusku ears will meet temptation to have you.

Unable to resist, but could also accept.

The sky remained loyal to whisper it even when I traveled in

dreamland.

It's a loyalty that had long look forward.

I bowed out when it can only hope.

I understand that love is silent when it should not have.

Away laughing with the others.

Merelakanmu love others.

Tampakkah my eyes when looking at you, when talking to you?

Tampakkah love every laugh I try to present to you?

Face, understand and absorb.

My heart is broken, but for your sake I am willing.

The love that I felt did not have time to unfold.

Like wood when the fire did not get spoiled pleading.

Love I felt was not reciprocated.

Like a plant that could not feel the softness of the rain.

When I'm Missing You

Miss the endless toward the heart.

Visited on innocent longing soul.

Silent.

I paused again.

Brief meeting was a relief to the soul.

Re-warmed the cold heart to see the figure of yourself.

Only a brief conversation that came out of my mouth.

Resist the desire to embrace you.

When a miss.

Convey the night.

When a miss.

Convey to the wind.

The night the faithful would pass missed.

Soothing calm wind will convey longing.

I feel longing bloom without the fertilizer.

I've had long grown without asking for water flow.

Issued a longing desire of my fingers.

The words flow arranged longing desire.

Silent torment of desire to hold my tongue longs.

My mind was full of longing desire to load.

I miss you.

I missed you.

There was no doubt on that.

Rest assured,

as sure as my love is love. . .

by : Ilham Ramadhan

My True Love

True love does not mean to have a ...

But to give up our loved ones happy with someone else, even though their

That is true love

True love is not seen from the material ...

But true love comes from your heart

Whether we can love and accept what is even though he's only lonely

True love is not a twit ...

For people - people who can understand

What is the meaning of true love

Love is foolish ...

For people who misrepresented

What is love

True love is a string of words that can make our hearts feel happy and appreciated by someone who loves us ...

Never sacrifice of love for his money ....

Love it would be more meaningful if we had her with a perfect heart and feelings ...

By: Andi

My True Love

When the unspoken promise to always be faithful ..

Right then my heart loged.

When the unspoken promise to be with ..

I want that moment will always accompany good times and bad

I walk in the swift waves ..

I run pursue pile up and hope ..

Slowly the sun shining ..

Give me a drop of dew to quench your thirst ..

Has created a lot of time

There are ups and downs there ..

Laughter and tears to witness ..

Witnesses in the course of my love ..

This love is too big for you ..

Until I could not see the sweat and tears

He wanted to dusk membahgiakanmu later ..

Until the Lord called me ..

"About Her"Poem

"About Her"

I want to be 'somebody'

Not just a 'me'

At least in the eyes of 'he'

Later ..

Before I could make 'her' smile.

I will not ever laugh!

I want to 'her' happy.

Let all the sacrifices paid off!

So I can feel deservedly with him!

If I could make 'her' happy!

I'll smile with satisfaction.

Means that all my struggles morbidly vain!

And I can hold tight 'he' and his sacrifice.

First ..

I always make 'him' cry.

I always make a 'he' disappointed!

Now ill will!

Tears 'he' is so significant if only because I was crying!

I do not feel worthy of him!

Let me do 'something' for 'he'

Maintain a 'he' in my life!

Because I am nothing if without 'him'!

By: Adam Cantika

Love Poems

@ by : hasan aspahani

Maybe something that poem, but It must be love

I always wanted to know how strong your love to me, because that's the power of your love, I strongly maintain my love for you.

I'm not in love with you at first sight, but you're the first to open my eyes, eyes closed from the old love.

Not because you respected, first, and then I'm so in love with you. But, because the love that I look at you, endlessly.

Love is power. Therefore, you are my strength. Love is the answer, for my life is always full of questions.

That's how we interpret love, the love that frees while also keeping each other. Not love the curb and a lie.

One period has elapsed

Pervasive hate and longing in the hearts

What's wrong with my love

I said it is difficult for all

Never closed lips

Talk all you feel

We love the taste

When the heart's miserable miserable

O poet of love

Let me caress beautiful

Lake in my soul

Be honest with your heart

What's wrong with love