Category : Love Poems

  • Arizona

    Posted Mar 11th, 2010 By Tim Rhoades in Love Poems With | No Comments

    The spring time in flowers,
    The winter in snow,
    This comfortable feeling,
    Of something constant I know.

    The summer sun will shine,
    In autumn the leaves will fall,
    Searching for something true,
    While through these seasons I crawl.

    I know that clouds will come,
    And some will sprinkle rain,
    But there’s no way for me to know,
    Which day will end this pain…

    I know that snow will cover the ground,
    And soon after melt away,
    Still I’m left wondering,
    Whether or not you’ll stay.

    I know that someone’s watching,
    From the clouds high above,
    Yet I’m filled with a doubt,
    Whether they really gave us love.
    _______

  • Coming Home

    Posted Mar 11th, 2010 By Tim Rhoades in Love Poems With | No Comments

    This morning as I woke,
    And took the morning’s breath,
    The night’s sweet silence broke,
    As to consciousness I rose.

    Looking to my side,
    An angel next to me,
    The calming of my oceans tide,
    This vision of heaven I see.

    The slight brush of golden hair,
    A glimpse of a rosed cheek,
    I could not help but stare,
    At this blessing given to me.

    Then the loud hum of my alarm,
    Wakes me from my dream,
    This shock of reality does me no harm,
    When I know your coming home to me.
    _______

  • A Misleading Moment

    Posted Mar 11th, 2010 By Tim Rhoades in Love Poems With | No Comments

    A glance of your hand,
    A playful look in your eye,
    A misleading moment,
    A heart breaking half lie.

    Your intentions good,
    I know you meant no wrong,
    But what you don’t see,
    Are the words to my song.

    My heart silently singing,
    So quietly weeping,
    It sings to you,
    Its cautions behind it leaving.

    A misleading moment,
    An accidental touch,
    What more could I do,
    Then fall in love with you.
    _______

  • Holding On

    Posted Mar 11th, 2010 By Tim Rhoades in Love Poems With | No Comments

    As I lay here in my bed,
    I’m haunted by a ghost,
    A fleeting, chilly memory,
    Of what I miss the most.

    A glimpse into the past,
    A vision lost in time,
    A place held in your heart,
    A hole now left in mine.

    After you left me here,
    I could not trust another,
    So many came and went,
    So much inside to suffer.

    But I’m writing you today,
    To finally say good bye.
    You see I found another,
    To give that chance, to try.

    This hole in my heart,
    I’m now starting to fill,
    Not loosing why it’s there,
    Holding your love still.
    _______

  • That First Kiss

    Posted Mar 11th, 2010 By Tim Rhoades in Love Poems With | No Comments

    A roller coaster ride,
    To an unknown height.
    This rippling envelopment,
    Breaking through stone.
    This reckless endangerment,
    Of my once cradled soul.
    This burning raging fire,
    From this inferno untold.
    Sparking an inner desire,
    Breaking loose my stance.
    Not a thought in my mind,
    Not a sensation ever missed.
    My sight completely blind,
    From the power of that first kiss.
    _______

  • When I Danced With an Angel

    Posted Mar 11th, 2010 By Tim Rhoades in Love Poems With | No Comments

    The things we saw,
    The places we went,
    Living purely for ourselves,
    No concerning time spent.

    Together growing closer,
    As the years passed us by,
    Living in the now,
    Never glancing toward the future sky.

    Loosing myself in you,
    And watching you fall for me,
    Now a gleam in my eye,
    With the future I see.

    Watching the years go on,
    The band of love on your hand.
    Lost in all the time we share,
    Flowing like the hourglass sand.

    The love inside of me,
    So deeply blossomed and grew,
    Now growing so much more,
    Looking into my sons eyes of blue.

    This family now started,
    Formed on the one truth.
    Stronger than the trial of time,
    This love formed in our youth.

    I look back to when I met you,
    And can’t remember where the time went.
    But I thank God for the dance,
    Where I met the angel he sent.
    _______

  • Empty Tears

    Posted Mar 11th, 2010 By Tim Rhoades in Love Poems With | No Comments

    They hit my pillow at night,
    With a hollow empty sound.
    The only thing left in my heart,
    Is this emptiness I’ve found.

    No more laughter is left,
    No more joy to fill my world,
    Laying quietly in my lonely bed,
    Against your old pillow curled.

    Rereading all of the letters,
    Of once happier times spent,
    My views of Happily Ever After,
    Now broken, distorted, and bent.

    Although I face the world,
    Surrounded by broken mirrors,
    I walk on thinking of you,
    Followed by the stains of empty tears.
    _______

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