Another Poem about Love

This one is called HOPELESS ROMANTIC

I'm a hopeless romantic and I am falling in
When you pop into my mind, the whole world starts to spin.

I can't stop it, nor will I try.
I've always wanted to love, always wanted to fly.

You said you think I'm different in all of the best ways,
[And I think you're handsome though your beard looks like Billy Mays]
I can't wait till once again, I lose my mind in your gaze.

I like the way you look at me, I love you way you smile.
And something in me, deep inside, whispers you're worth my while.

I really want to be the one, the one right by your side,
When you're in the big, white church and the man says "kiss your bride."

I want to grow old beside you, and after our kids move away,
I want to be rocking beside you, watching that beard turn gray.

You're the best inspiration that I've had in a while.
And honestly, I really think it's all cuz of your smile.

And I know a gap is coming up, but I know we'll make it through.
All I want is sixty years standing next to you.

We're both hopeless romantics, We're both falling fast.
But you and I will be together, as long as our souls can last.

Princess Sullivan. [poem dated 7-25-2010].

Poems about Love!

This one isn't dated. But I would estimate that it was written sometime between March and May 2009. Just a guess. AND...Just a heads up, the things is the []'s are alternate words...that I thought needed to be changed but obviously not quite enough to take them out entirely. Enjoy

I'm not quite sure how you make me feel,
I can't read my own insides
I wish I know your feelings too.
And I didn't have to hide.

Your smile makes me heart go YIKES!
I blush when I mention your name
and this giddy feeling deep inside
makes me feel grand! Yet Lame.

I wish I could muster
the strength to say the rest.
And remove this splendid burden
that is weighing on my chest.

He loves me, he loves me not
The world may never know.
But pure delight is in my heart
where it will clearly show.

So smile that charming smile
 [and go on with your life,
and we can be "just friends" for now...
cuz someday I'll be your wife.]
Oops, lets try that last stanza again.

So smile that charming smile,
and wave when you see me.
Just keep your feelings deep inside
and remain a mystery.

Princess Sullivan!

Acrostic

Playing My Guitar

Passing the time away with emotion-filled music.
Loudly and softly the chords come and go.
Alienated from the silence, protected by the sound.
You are the only one that decides what it's all about
It's a portal to a difference world with a whole new way of feeling
Never letting go, never giving up. Cuz what you've
Got is what you love and what you love is what you've got.

Music is my drug, my addiction, my home.
You'll never know until you try it.

Giving my time and efforts to perfect the songs
Until it's just right and I can share it with the world.
Into my mind the music flowingly creeps, winding in and out of my thoughts.
To find the passion you got to play. Without music the world would be
An empty abyss of sadness and silence. My music
Reverberates joyfully through my soul.

Alphabet Poem: Memories

This is the alphabet poem that I was required to write for Poetry class. Enjoy!\

Memories

All my childhood years run together

Blending, mixing, joining together
Combined they create a
Disoriented memory where
Every different memory is squeezed into one.
Flying, soaring on the swings and
Getting so
High that you feel like you can touch the sky if you dare try. And WHOOSH!
I remember
Jumping ropes and the jungle gym. Flying
Kites. Red. Blue. Green kites.
Lightning flashing through the sky BAM!
Making us play inside today because it is wet and drizzly.
No way out of the winding corn maze we went to that
October evening. While the sun set on the horizon I was
Pushing my way earnestly through to find my parents. EEP!
Quack says the duck at the park in the murky, green pond.
Racing down
Stream to reach mother duck before she disappears.
Too late to stay out, says my mother. It begins to rain. And she shares her
Umbrella with me as we walk to the
Van hand in hand.
What a day! What a memory! On the tiresome drive home the sign ahead says animal
X-ing. I am excited to see the wildlife
Yet I fall asleep before I do and as I sleep I dream of these memories.
Zzzzzzzzzzzz...Goodnight my dear.

♫ Princess Sullivan ♪

Free Verse Poem: The Rain

This is a free verse poem that I wrote for my poetry course.
I know it's not the best. But enjoy anyway!

Rain

The street is a mirror
Mimicking each move, each graceful bound
Reflecting, emulating a parallel world,
A parallel world of silence
And distorted intentions

The air is thin
Crisply, cleanly counteracting the warmth
With cold, harsh droplets beating down
Beating down to the ground
To destroy the silence

The sky is drearily waiting for the sun
Cold and trapped like the Holocaust
Waiting for the sun to shine again
To shine again and break through the clouds
And raze the stormy day.

Princess Sullivan

Picture Poetry

This truck was a challenge, we were both going

somewhere around 70 miles an hour.

These are just some photographs I took

of my nephew Carson. He was crying the night

before so his eyes were poofy, but he's a cute kid.

I don't really know what it is,

but it is my favorite tree ever! except for Aspens.

This is a picture of my sister's garbage can

while it was raining.

I like this picture,

But I love the camera for focusing like this.

I tried for a good two minutes to get this one the way I wanted it

with the sign out of focus and the bushes in.

I took about ten pictures of these signs.

I couldn't get one I liked.

But I love this one!

The above are pictures of the beautiful clouds

that were on the mountains by my home.

I like the bottom one bestest.

I worked so hard to get my camera to focus like this

with the drips clear and the trees blurred.

I like this one.

This is overall one of my favorites from that day.

I love the tree blowing in the background.

These were taken by my sister's pediatritions office.

It was pouring.

These two were the hardest to get the way I wanted.

The camera did not want to focus on the water.

YAY SHOES!!!

YAY CARSON AGAIN!

YAY for beautiful apple!

And last but not least, Carson is such a cute kid!
AWESOME pose right there.

Hope you enjoyed.

♫ Princess Sullie ♪

It's Not The Same To Me

This is actually a poem that I wrote a long time ago. I was looking through my email drafts that I has saved and I found this poem. I've been trying to think what I was going through at this time to make me write something like this. I've narrowed it down to a few things. I was only fourteen when I wrote this poem so don't be surprised that it's not the greatest.

It was dated September 16, 2007. I hope you enjoy!

IT'S NOT THE SAME TO ME

It doesnt always work for me

when you kiss my hand
and the way you say, "I love you babe",

I do not understand.

Love is stronger than a hug
it's a lot more than a look,
but it seems that I've stolen your heart
but nothing in me is shook.

The way-back-when's, used-to-be's
you said that's how it'll be
but you don't seem to understand
it's not the same to me.

I've never felt like this before
but that's not always a good thing
you dont make me feel the same
not butterflies, smiles, blushing.

I don't know how love really feels
but I know its better than this.
I know that when you are in love
you do not dread a kiss.

You shouldn't fear the one you love
but I'm scared to death of you.
So tell me now, how then
could this possibly be true.

The way-back-when's, used-to-be's
you said that's how it'll be
but you dont understand my dear
it's not the same to me.

I took your hand and tried real hard
but it's just so hard to feel
the magic in your voice, your touch
I don't believe its real

I know me better than you do,
I know that I would see
if this was love I would know
but it's not the same to me.

♪ Princess Sullie! ♫

Tired of Waiting for You

It's midnight and I'm laying here thinking about last night,

And all the things that happened 'tween us.

And I just want to saing to you what's weighing down my mind

Cuz if I don't let it out I might bust.

Sure, I was thinking, he'll call

and we can talk it all out real soon.

I waited, and now I'm stuck here lying to myself,

but at least I'm not lying to you.

You told me you loved me, told me it all,

And now babe, I know it's not true.

And I'm tired of thinking, and I'm tired of crying,

and I'm tired of waiting for you.

We both need to let it out tonight, but I just can't talk now

I mean, at least, I can't talk with you.

Cuz I don't want to listen to your bull crap lies

and I'm too scared to face the truth.

You told me you loved me. And I loved you too,

but now babe, I know it's not true.

But i'm so sick of thinking, and I'm so sick of crying,

And I'm so tired of waiting on you.

You say you care about me, and that you want to fix this,

And babe, I know that lie ain't true.

Cuz if you really cared I wouldn't be crying

And I would be waiting on you.

Yeah, I'm so done with thinking, and I'm so done with crying,

and I'm so through with waiting for you.

Princess Sullivan

Erika Taylor

This is a poem I wrote about two weeks ago just so I could let my feelings out about the recent break up I went through. I know it's kind of amatuer but it made me feel so much better to write it. It was initially intended to be a song, but I haven't gotten that far with it yet. Hope you enjoyed, more to come someday.

About My Poetry Blog

I'm seventeen years old and all my life I have been in love with creative writing. Last week I was talking with my older brother about my ambitions and dreams, and things I would like to come from my writing and he suggested making a poetry blog. He said that it would be a good way to publicize my work, and maybe help me get found.

So here it is Ladies and Gentlemen. My way of making myself known in the world of poetry. My hopes are that whomever reads this will enjoy it and that if you don't enjoy it you won't read it. My poetry is my life. And I will accept constructive criticism, but NO HATERS.

Thanks for reading and please leave comments!

Princess Sullivan!