The Guardian

What is love?

Said the Guardian to the heart,

Arthur's Knight Tintagel

Bleeding Ink

A pen that endlessly bleeds,

Writing letters for all to read,

Tattooing a page to last eternity,

Words that will stir a heart,

Maybe produce a tear,

For emotions are a powerful thing,

Does not matter what language they are wrote in,

Romeo & Juliet

Happy Valentines Day

If I could find the words,

The lyrics of a song I'd write,

To tell you how special you are,

That stirs my heart alight,

For love is what I feel for you,

Everyday and every night,

For Cupids arrow has hit its mark,

In the centre of my heart,

Melting Heart

A Frame of Mind

I'm ok,

Was said,

With a smile upon a face,

Hiding the pain,

Within a frame,

That portrait that was portrayed,

Hiding behind the mask,

Identity disguised,

Saying what needs to be said,

In verse and rhyme,

On a path,

In present time,

The movement of hands,

The clock chimes,

Portrait Mask

That Whisper From Within

To hear a whisper within,

That quiet voice,

A speaker invisible to the eye,

Spoken words with no movement of lips,

That ghost inside a mind,

The soul,

An energy source,

That helper to decide,

Assisting to make a decision,

On that life path,

Guiding one with a sign,

Breadcrumbs For A Soul

I never asked you to follow me,

Along the path I stroll,

This is the path I chose,

I wrote the poems of my thoughts,

Breadcrumbs for a soul,

For in the darkness I left a trail,

A sign for those seeking a light,

That could lead you to the light of day,

That dawn of a new way,

Moon Light

Time on a Dial

A smile graces a dial,

The hands caress the face,

As time goes by,

Changes take place,

For every minute,

That enters the past,

A memory made,

Which will always last,

For as a heart beats,

In rhythm with time,

Look into those eyes,

For love is what you will find,

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