𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲

 

1. 𝐈𝐧 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

Through storm and shadow, I will stay,
A steadfast soul who won’t betray.
Your pain is mine, your joy my flame,
In every world, I love the same.
When darkness whispers doubt and fear,
I'll be the voice you’ll always hear.
A hand to hold, a heart to share,
In silence, struggle, or whispered prayer.
Your dreams, I'll guard with all my might,
Your fire, I’ll fan into the light.
Each step you take, I’ll walk beside,
No fall too far, no wave too wide.
Not just in words, but through each fight,
Through sleepless hours and endless night.
My vow is etched beyond mere time—
In every verse, in every rhyme.
You are my world, my breath, my grace,
My truest friend, my safest place.
So here I stand, soul intertwined,
Forever yours, through space and time.

2. 𝐀 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚

I broke my word, though love I did profess,
Not out of guile, but careless, wounded soul.
Long years I walked alone in emptiness,
Till you appeared and made my spirit whole.
So perfect you—with strength, with fire, with grace,
While I, a broken man with hollow eyes,
Found heaven's mercy shining in your face,
A truth I’d lost beneath forgotten skies.
Yet lacking craft, I faltered in your need,
My heart was true, though hands did cause you pain.
For every tear, my soul begins to bleed,
Yet still, my love for you will not abstain.
If I have failed, then let my sorrow show:
Without your love, I wither, cold and slow.

3. 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲

I spoke of love, yet broke its sacred vow,
Not out of malice, but I know not how.
So long unloved, I learned to live in pain,
And now I fear I’ve made you cry again.
You shone like dawn upon my shattered past,
A love I dreamed would never come at last.
But clumsy hands and words fell short of grace,
And sorrow lined the contours of your face.
I wish I knew the ways to ease your ache,
To soothe your soul for every small heartbreak.
Yet still I stand, with all I lack inside,
And offer all I am, with love and pride.
No fame I seek, no gold nor fleeting cheer,
I only crave your love to hold me near.
Without your light, I’m lost beneath the sky,
A barren tree beneath a sun gone dry.
So judge me not by all the wrong I've done,
But by the way I rise for you, my sun.
For though I fall, I still reach out above—
A broken man, yet full of honest love.

4. 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮

Without you, life is but a hollow shell,
The sun may shine, but warmth it does not bring.
In silent days, where once my joy would swell,
Now sorrow weeps and shadows softly cling.
You are the sun, and I, the circling earth,
Drawn to your light, my purpose and my grace.
Without your love, I question all my worth,
A stranger in the mirror’s empty face.
You are the rain, and I, the waiting sky,
Longing to pour, but void of soul or sound.
I breathe your name with every shattered sigh,
Yet in your absence, grief is all I’ve found.
Forgive the wounds I caused, the pain, the past—
Come back, my love, and heal my heart at last.

5. 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 

I stand in the storm, lost in the night,
Torn between sorrow and endless fight.
A heart weighed down by shattered dreams,
Yet silent, I drown in unheard screams.
The world rebukes, the past remains,
Echoes of failure wrapped in chains.
I reach for warmth, for hands to hold,
Yet find the touch of echoes cold.
A river of tears I’ve wept alone,
Calling to skies where stars have shone.
But when I turned to you in need,
Your words became another bleed.
In anger’s tide, I lost my way,
And let my sorrow lash and fray.
But now, with humbled, open hands,
I ask forgiveness—where love stands.
I never meant to bring you pain,
Nor let my anger leave a stain.
I'm just a soul lost in the tide,
Yet longing to stay by your side.

6. 𝐀 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰

O Death, come swiftly, end this cruel despair,
Relieve my soul from torment’s endless chain.
Betrayal, loss, and burdens hard to bear,
Have left me drowning in unyielding pain.
The world is cold, its voices sharp with scorn,
No guiding hand, no solace in the night.
Each trust once held is broken, bruised, and torn,
And hope has faded, lost to endless plight.
Yet still, thou linger’st, silent in the shade,
While I, alone, must suffer sorrow’s breath.
Must I endure till all my strength will fade?
Or wilt thou grant me peace in endless death?
But what if darkness holds no love, no rest?
What if the dawn yet shines upon my chest?

7. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞

I do not love with strings attached,
No hidden games, no deals are patched.
When I choose to care, it’s real,
A heart that loves, a soul that feels.
No debts to pay, no dues to earn,
No need for favors in return.
What I give is freely bright,
A candle burning in the night.
I stand beside you, strong and true,
Not for gain, but just for you.
My time, my warmth, my love, my grace,
Are gifts I give, no need to chase.
No secret motives, no disguise,
Just honest love with open eyes.
If you should fall, I’ll lift you high,
With hands unshaken, arms spread wide.
For love is pure, not weighed by cost,
Not earned, not bartered, never lost.
And so I stay, through thick and thin,
For love like mine comes from within.

8. 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐏𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

I’m sorry, love, for letting you down,
For every tear, for every frown.
I wish I knew your heart’s deep land,
But I am lost—I misunderstand.
You are a mystery, wild and bright,
Not easy to love, yet still my light.
Through all your storms, I’ve held on tight,
For you’re my day, my moon, my night.
I never sought to bring you pain,
Nor cast you out, nor leave a stain.
I’ve made mistakes, I’ve lost my way,
Yet loved you fiercely every day.
So please, my love, don’t turn from me,
Don’t punish love that longs to be.
For in this world so vast, so wide,
Without you here, I break inside.

9. 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

I hate this mind, so blind, so slow,
For all I’ve missed, for all I don’t know.
I tried to love, to hold you near,
Yet still, I failed to calm your fear.
You are a storm, a fire, a sea,
A world of wonders lost to me.
So vast, so deep, so hard to chart,
Yet still, you are my beating heart.
I love your light, your depth, your shade,
The way you shine, the way you fade.
I fear to lose what I hold tight,
For you, my love, are all my light.
But I am lost, I fall, I break,
With every step, with each mistake.
I love you more than words can weave,
Please, my love—don’t let me grieve.
You are my world, my heart, my air,
Without you here, there’s nothing there.

10. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬

When first I gazed upon thy radiant light,
The world grew dim, as if it bowed to thee.
A rose so rare, so far beyond my sight,
Yet love’s soft whisper brought thee close to me.
We danced through days where time forgot to tread,
Our voices twined from morn till silvered eve.
With every vow and every word we said,
No secret kept, no heart left to deceive.
But lo! the fates, with cruel and bitter hand,
Did cast thee low upon affliction’s shore.
And I, though far, did by thy spirit stand,
A watchful soul, who longed to love thee more.
Yet sickness steals thy warmth and makes thee wild,
Thy anger fierce, thy heart a storm untamed.
And I, who bore each sorrow, meek and mild,
Am cast in shadows, cold and sorely blamed.
But love, dear love, is neither frail nor weak,
Nor lost to silence, anger, nor to pride.
If thou should call, my heart shall hear thee speak,
And rush to thee, still standing by thy side.

11. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬

A goddess bright, desired by every gaze,
Yet fate’s kind hand did place you next to me.
In love we burned, consumed in passion’s blaze,
Two hearts as one, unchained, wild, and free.
From dawn to dusk, our whispers filled the air,
No thought withheld, no dream too far to share.
Yet cruel fate struck—our joy turned to despair,
As sickness wove its shadows in your stare.
I stood with you through nights of endless pain,
A voice, a rock, though distant still so near.
But illness stole your light and left you chained,
Your love turned sharp with anger, doubt, and fear.
Though silence now stands tall between us two,
My heart still burns with love, unshaken, true.

12. 𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦

When first we met, the world stood still in awe,
For you, so bright, so far above my reach.
Yet fate conspired to bend its sacred law,
And placed your heart within my trembling speech.
Each whispered vow, each night that turned to day,
We danced in love, entwined in joy's embrace.
Then sickness came to steal the light away,
And pain did carve its sorrow on your face.
Through months of woe, I stayed though miles apart,
A voice, a hand, though distant, always near.
Yet now your storm rains wrath upon my heart,
Your love once warm is clouded, cold, severe.
But still, my soul in longing calls your name,
For love endures through anger, grief, and flame.


13. 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫 

Though countless flaws mine eyes in thee do see,
Yet love they not, nor do they seek thy face;
My heart, though blind, still binds itself to thee,
And deems thy faults a mark of perfect grace.
Thy voice delights me not, nor do I crave
The touch, the scent, the taste of love’s embrace;
No worldly sense my soul to thee enslave,
Yet passion holds me fast in cruel chase.
And though my reason warns me of my plight,
Still I, a willing thrall, must wear thy chain;
Like shackled serf who yields to lordly might,
I serve thee still, though servitude is pain.
But here’s my gain amid my sorrowed lot—
She who makes me sin, my penance wrought.

14. 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬

A forsaken land where no waters flow,
Where lifeless trees in silence grow.
A sky once bright now lost in gray,
Like echoes of my soul’s decay.
My dreams now rest in midnight’s shade,
A weary heart in sorrow laid.
If love must turn to endless pain,
Then let me break, let grief remain!
Like ships that sail with no return,
Guided by stars that cease to burn.
No path to lead, no voice to call,
As ocean winds in silence fall.
My heart, once whole, is now a ghost,
A restless soul that wanders lost.
No warmth to find, no peace to keep,
For life itself has ceased to weep.

15. 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠

When the evening comes and they speak of longing,
The golden glow of the setting sun waits atop the hills;
Yet, I remain with a heart heavy with yearning.
Does even the brightest light understand this sorrow?
For even as the gentle breeze carries whispers of comfort,
Alas! My heart knows not how to bear this longing.
If only the golden rays could bring solace,
Perhaps I would find bloom amidst my aching soul;
But alas! We are forever apart, an unbearable fate.

16. 𝐌𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞

Like the mist of longing, it drifts gently—yet unseen,
Once before, we never dwelled in such yearning;
Now, as the sun sets, my longing only deepens.
Unfading faces, gifts of wealth and gold,
Do they ever embrace the warmth of true love?
Yet, my fragile heart is caught in this endless longing.
Upon the treetops where the morning dew sings,
Every whispered word soothes my  aching soul;
Oh, may its tender voice bring me solace!