Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Days & Risks Worth Taking

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"There are still so many kisses and laughs and nights and days and risks worth taking and road trips and books to read and poetry to write and pictures to take. You have to believe this."
{Unknown}

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

The Greatest Thing...

One of my favorite poems I've written...

I dream vividly in color, of dance, of passion
of love; heart wrenching, volatile love. 
The pounding of a heel, the allure of rouge lipstick; 
The seductress tantalizing her partner.

I dream in fantasy. 
Pink fireworks, cascading brilliantly 
through glittered clouds.
Perhaps of rain; camouflaging the tears of the lonely.

I dream of fire;
The jealous tendency that prevails
from dishonest tongues.
The echo of the soul; Pure unbridled madness

I dream of sweet tranquility upon the 
sound of his voice;
the melody of love
A promise of forever, until her very last breath...

I dream of the end; 
a term far too permanent
For, 
"The greatest thing you will ever learn....
is just to love.

And to be loved in return. 

Written by Kristina Caron 

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Bohemian Storm

I dream vividly in color, of dance, of passion,
of love; heart-wrenching, volatile, love.
The pounding of a heel; the allure of rouge lipstick;
The seductress tantalizing her partner.

I dream in fantasy.
Pink fireworks, cascading brilliantly through glittered clouds.
Perhaps of rain;
camouflaging the tears of the lonely.

I dream of fire;
The jealous tendency that prevails from dishonest tongues.
The echo of the soul;
Pure unbridled madness.

I dream of sweet tranquility upon the sound of his voice;
The melody of love;
A promise of forever,
until her very last breath...

I dream of the "End";
a term far too permanent...
For,
"The greatest thing you will ever learn....
is just to love.
And to be loved in return..."



My inspiration for this poem derived from the motion picture "Moulin Rouge"; a film I saw on Sunday evening. My heart yearned upon watching the love story play across the scene. The film depicted my fantasy; the love I could only dream of having. I fell completely, entirely, helplessly in LOVE! My knees grew weak from the passion and the seductive, tantalizing emotion the characters exhibited and I simply can not get enough!

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Friday, September 30, 2011

Before You

 Before you...

It started with a sweet, candy-coated crush,
a tender first kiss beneath the falling snow.
A nervous anticipation, a precarious truth or dare.
A first dance, and an "our" first song,

Before you...

 It started with a first date, a first car ride home.
a stolen moment of lost innocence.
A broken heart, a betrayal
An end of him and I. 

Before you...

 It started with an offer to go to dinner with a new crush,
a possibility rendered simply endless.
A circumstance beyond control.
A separation both amicable; respectable.

Before you...
It started with a overwhelming feeling of lust,
A loss of sanity; a feeling beyond logical reasoning. 
A severely broken heart,
An opportunity to grow
Before you...

It started with a journey of 1300 miles,
A sense of hope, a friendship that changed overnight.
An unexpected goodbye.
A new found happiness. 

Before you...

There was a plan, a promise set in stone. 

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Friday, August 19, 2011

He Left Roses on Her Bed

He left roses on her bed;

  a kiss on the cheek. 

Silently, he painted; 

Memorized by captivation.

 A passing stroke, a twist of the wrist;

a landscape of secrets.

He pondered a beauty unknown,

An innocence so pure.

His heart;

simply enamored.

He left roses on her bed. 

{photo retrieved: pinterest.com/simplyseductive}
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