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  • poetsummer 2w

    When people fall in love with someone's flowers, but not their roots, they don't know what to do when autumn comes. Your relationships need to be built on deep alignment on values, character, and morals (the roots) not just "love" appearance, hobbies & status (the flowers)
    © Toshi V Jamir

  • poetsummer 3w

    Goodbye, my love

    Say good night
    loneliness is my only companion
    I pray every night
    don't grieve for me
    I am not

    But I don't want to live
    without your memories


  • poetsummer 3w

    ODE to Love

    Forever we will be
    joined as one
    your smile, a passion through
    blood red nothingness
    I offer you my passion
    Through space and time.


  • poetsummer 13w

    To October,

    It’s you. You’re the one I want. You’re the one I want to come home to after a bad day at work. You’re the one I want to roll over to in the middle of the night and wake up next to every day, for the rest of my life. You’re the one I want to go on late night runs with for food just because we wanted to get out of the house. You’re the one I want to take on cute little dates like to a movie, or to a nice, fancy dinner, or to an early morning breakfast before we both have to go our separate ways for the day. You’re the one I want to take on cute all day dates to things like aquariums, and zoos, and amusement parks. You’re the one I want to go on fun, exhilarating adventures with, such as a day at the lake, or a hike through the woods, or even just a late night walk when everything is quiet. You’re the one I want to stay in with for the night and build a cute little fort while we watch movies under it and eat our favourite foods. You’re the one I want to make happy for the rest of my life. You’re the one I want to love, and to hold when times get tough. You’re the one I want to be there for when everything in your world comes crashing down. All my good days and all my bad days, you’re the one I want to spend them with. It’s you. You’re it. You’re the one. And I swear to you, I have never been so sure about someone or something in my entire life. It’s you, and I say this without a single doubt in my mind.


  • poetsummer 14w


    Sleep-deprived, dream denied
    Heavy-limbed and sticky eyed,
    Spirits flayed by a taunting whip
    Thoughts floundering lost like a storm chased ship,
    That’s tossed by a raging sea in the night Onto the jagged shores lying just beyond sight
    Of my unquiet mind, which has too much to say
    As it roils in the night and I reach for the day,
    My spirit rent and soul destroyed
    Seeking escape from this endless void suffered in tortured nights without rest,
    Longing for peace, finding only a test
    These minutes and hours chain me in hell.
    The only reprieve from the call of the bell
    Chiming at dawn on the break of a new day
    When still awake, I rise whether ready or nay.

  • poetsummer 18w

    'I Love You Like There Is No Tomorrow'

    I love you like there's no tomorrow
    With you, my days are ne'er stuffed with sorrow.
    You brighten up my day
    Without even having to mention hey.
    Even though you tousled a couple of times
    I know that you just can forever be mine.
    Seeing you smile
    Makes being with you worthy.
    I think it's very neat
    That once I am with you my heart appears to skip a beat.
    I wouldn't trade you for anyone
    Because I love you far more than a large ton.


  • poetsummer 21w

    Rich people are not born rich, they become rich, Rich spiritually, not materially.


  • poetsummer 24w


    The tongue of lies
    Sweet in telling lies
    Bitter in telling the reality

    Death of the tongue
    Kills the frivolous
    Itchy ears kills the hearer
    It is fluid abdomen that takes the glutton home
    Tongue kill quicker than weapon

    The tongue
    Its kill quicker than steel and bullet
    Yet they're injustice
    Cause they need no weapon
    Like a tongue tied Turkey
    Capable of killing monkey
    Human tongue kill humanity

    Tongue of evil
    Vomit evil
    Just like a devil
    Oh sweet tongue
    It was meant for tasting
    Now it solely style sweet lies

    Tongue of who?
    Tongues of men


  • poetsummer 27w

    If I tell you that I love you
    Will you love me too
    Will you promise to remain faithful and always be true


  • poetsummer 28w

    'Fetching Success'

    It was the success
    Which I always ran after
    spending days fetching it
    In life’s each chapter,
    Hiked the highest mountains
    Dived the deepest seas
    Fished the fluffiest cloud
    But success was nowhere to be seen
    Entered the darkest den,
    Climbed the highest tree
    Drank the reddest blood
    But success always
    Ditched me!
    Success was like the horse in the field
    Running fast and free
    failure was what I only got
    When I wished taming,
    The horse in the field
    It was very late
    When I realised success,
    was all along in my pocket
    Sitting right beside me,
    Success was on the journey
    Took to climb the heights
    It sat beside the road
    Watching me days and nights
    Success was not the horse
    But the field it ran in
    Success always held my hands
    Like a silent, desired kin!