Showing posts with label my 3 great loves. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my 3 great loves. Show all posts

Thursday, August 9, 2012

For the one love who will never be, I now set you free

Why should I be with you if there's pain and sorrow? Why should I dream with you if there's no tomorrow? Now my soul is badly wounded because of being reckless. Is it not enough that I've suffered? The tears I've shed is endless. I know there is reason to breathe. In this life there is hope underneath. For destiny will not lead us to each other, Nor fate will not allow to let love linger, if we are not meant to be together. For you and I will live forever and the moments we'll share will be remembered...
- Sheryl Caparas

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Love on the first sight

'When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.' (W. Shakespeare)
— For the one who is truly loved but will never know the full depth and measure of it. 

Monday, June 18, 2012

'...mere shadows & dust to the people we love'

In this world, we are all but mere shadows and dust to the people we devote and give our lives to...yet they will never know the full truth. For that one special person who brings such both joy and melancholy to the heart, all I can do is sit from afar and watch her grow up and be thralled into the throws of a ravenous family & society - RSA

dedicated to Sanakht Korrukaten (an anagram off course for the real person)

Monday, January 2, 2012

Love and Betrayal

This is dedicated to my great 3 loves for whom the world will never know:  fashion, jewelry and beauty - (figurative of course)

Love and Betrayal

A Poem by JohnTheSavage


Your smile kills the darkness in my heart
Hours near you seem like fleeting moments
But fate is cruel and we must be apart
Betraying a friend has no atonements

It was only one night spent together
Walking elated far above the clouds
Around you I'm floating like a feather
Then reality drapes me in black shrouds

Should I follow the siren calls of love?
Should I steal you from the arms of a friend?
To be as hated as rats in a pub
Breaking something that I may never mend

If I give in and confess all that is true, 
Will you love me the way that I love you?

© 2011 JohnTheSavage


Tuesday, November 1, 2011

FIRST LOVE

dedicated to the 3 great loves for whom the world will never know: (fashion, jewelry & beauty)

First Love

I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower
And stole my heart away complete.

My face turned pale, a deadly pale.
My legs refused to walk away,
And when she looked what could I ail
My life and all seemed turned to clay.

And then my blood rushed to my face
And took my eyesight quite away.
The trees and bushes round the place
Seemed midnight at noonday.

I could not see a single thing,
Words from my eyes did start.
They spoke as chords do from the string,
And blood burnt round my heart.

Are flowers the winter's choice
Is love's bed always snow
She seemed to hear my silent voice
Not love appeals to know.

I never saw so sweet a face
As that I stood before.
My heart has left its dwelling place
And can return no more.

-John Clare
Image: pixdaus