ok so my best friend recently just admitted hes somewhat of a poems..and dont get me wrong but these poem are completely hard to believe they are actually his. well i dont know a lot of famous poets so just tell me do any of these sound familiar?
You can kiss your family and friends good-bye and put miles between you, but at the same time you carry them with you in your heart, your mind, your stomach, because you do not just live in a world but a world lives in you.
I need the starshine of your heavenly eyes,
After the day's great sun.
The comfort the inexpressable comfort of feeling safe with a person having neither to weigh thought nor measure words but pouring them all right out as they are chaff and grain together certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them keep what is worth keeping and then with a breath of kindness blow the rest away
kisses are wasted love is to be tasted there are some love you i know be not loathe to them so lips grow dry eyes grow wet waiting to be warmly met keep them not waiting yet kisses kept are wasted
i can no longer think of anyone but you in spite of myself my imagination carries me to you i grasp you i kiss you a thousand of the most amourous kisses take possesion of me
see! the mountains kiss high heaven and the waves clasp one another no sister flower will be forgiven if it disdained its brother and the sunlight clasps the earth and the moonbeams kiss the sea what are thou kissings worth if thou not kiss me?
You can kiss your family and friends good-bye and put miles between you, but at the same time you carry them with you in your heart, your mind, your stomach, because you do not just live in a world but a world lives in you.
I need the starshine of your heavenly eyes,
After the day's great sun.
The comfort the inexpressable comfort of feeling safe with a person having neither to weigh thought nor measure words but pouring them all right out as they are chaff and grain together certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them keep what is worth keeping and then with a breath of kindness blow the rest away
kisses are wasted love is to be tasted there are some love you i know be not loathe to them so lips grow dry eyes grow wet waiting to be warmly met keep them not waiting yet kisses kept are wasted
i can no longer think of anyone but you in spite of myself my imagination carries me to you i grasp you i kiss you a thousand of the most amourous kisses take possesion of me
see! the mountains kiss high heaven and the waves clasp one another no sister flower will be forgiven if it disdained its brother and the sunlight clasps the earth and the moonbeams kiss the sea what are thou kissings worth if thou not kiss me?