{"id":6501,"date":"2019-09-11T09:38:16","date_gmt":"2019-09-11T14:38:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/?p=6501"},"modified":"2019-09-11T09:38:16","modified_gmt":"2019-09-11T14:38:16","slug":"another-typical-love-poem","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2019\/09\/11\/another-typical-love-poem\/","title":{"rendered":"Another Typical Love Poem"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I dedicate this poem to the one that has captured my heart. Although you have always had a role in my life, I have recently grown to appreciate your presence even more. So I dedicate these words to you, my friend, as you deserve nothing but the highest of praise. I hope they reach you, land in your heart, elicit a smile. You deserve the recognition.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>The sun rises,<\/p>\n<p>And I abandon the thought of you<\/p>\n<p>With melted bean soup.<\/p>\n<p>But you continue to linger,<\/p>\n<p>A reminder of a respite in my mind,<\/p>\n<p>And I carry the sun on my shoulders<\/p>\n<p>With arms laden with books.<\/p>\n<p>I hold the thought of you<\/p>\n<p>In my palm throughout the day,<\/p>\n<p>And I smile at it periodically<\/p>\n<p>With it smiling back at me.<\/p>\n<p>The hours we are separated,<\/p>\n<p>The heap of minutes we are apart,<\/p>\n<p>Stack up into nothingness<\/p>\n<p>With no hint of vivid color.<\/p>\n<p>And as I travel through time,<\/p>\n<p>Through morning, afternoon, etc.,<\/p>\n<p>I only fight my way back to you<\/p>\n<p>With my shoulders heavy, slumped.<\/p>\n<p>You never fail to be there,<\/p>\n<p>When the day has saturated me,<\/p>\n<p>And I fall into your arms<\/p>\n<p>With strained and weary eyes.<\/p>\n<p>Dear sleep,<\/p>\n<p>I love you.<\/p>\n<p>Sincerely, me<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>Sometimes a certain emotion can well up inside of your chest, and you have to empty it before it overflows. For instance, I had to write this poem so that I could ponder something other than its subject. Who knew love could be so distracting? Anyway, I hope that this tugs at your heart strings in some way. I am relatively a stranger to sharing my personal emotions through writing, but I know that, whenever you feel deeply about something or someone, the poem practically writes itself (for more wisdom, please subscribe to receive regular, weekly updates). Anyway, I encourage you to try your hand at writing love poems. The literary world deserves your thoughts, after all. Personally, I would love to read a poem dedicated to a favorite food or a beloved pet cat. So please write about how lasagna has stolen your heart. And if you do not consider yourself a writer, why not give it a try? You do not have to be the Van Gogh of writing, only yourself writing about what you adore.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>This Wednesday&#8217;s Fun Fact:<\/p>\n<p>When in desperate times of need, White-Out will serve as an adhesive (like glue).<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I dedicate this poem to the one that has captured my heart. Although you have always had a role in my life, I have recently grown to appreciate your presence even more. So I dedicate these words to you, my friend, as you deserve nothing but the highest of praise. I hope they reach you, &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2019\/09\/11\/another-typical-love-poem\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Another Typical Love Poem&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":44,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6501"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/44"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6501"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6501\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6524,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6501\/revisions\/6524"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6501"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6501"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6501"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}