Gangsta Love Poems
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Without wings, without feathers, I fly about looking for you. I have become a Rose petal and you are like the Wind for me. Take me for a ride. We are tasting the taste of eternity this minute. We are pain and what cures pain. We are the sweet cold water and the jar that pours. Soul of the world, no life, nor world remain, no beautiful women and men longing.
Only this ancient love circling the holy black stone of nothing. Where the lover is the loved, the horizon and everything within it. Follow those private hints, and never leave the premises.
Together Quotes ( quotes)
Oh, you have struck me on the head, Wretch that I am, on fire am I. Your spring is frozen. Faith is a flowing. Study David, the ironsmith, and dancer, and musician.
Move into the sun. When spirit enters, a man begins to wander freely, escaped and overrunning through the garden plants, spontaneous and soaking in. In my heart you rose like the moon but as I glanced at you, you disappeared. Having had a glimpse of Your garden, I have no more the patience to endure my existence…. Dear one, you can be wild and rebellious… But when you meet him face to face… His charm will make you docile like the earth, Throw away your shield and bare your chest… There is no stronger protection than him.
You are yourself the animal we hunt when you come with us on the hunt. You are in your body like a plant is solid in the ground, yet you are wind. You are the fish. In the ocean are many bright strands and many dark strands like veins that are seen when a wing is lifted up.
Your hidden self is blood in those, those veins that are lute strings that make ocean music, not the sad edge of surf, but the sound of no shore. Wisteria and Jasmine twist on themselves. Violet kneels to Hyacinth, who bows. Narcissus winks, wondering what will the lightheaded Willow say of such slow dancing by Cypress.
Painters come outdoors with brushes. I love their hands. The birds sing suddenly and all at once. The soul says Ya Hu, quietly. A dove calls, Where, ku?
Soul, you will find it. Now the roses show their breasts. No one hides when the Friend arrives. I wish I could spend all my days beside him and laugh, cry, and even fight with him but next to him. And not just to a screen or a picture. Although I know the struggle won't be forever for there will come a day when I won't need to leave his side anymore. And that day all my tears will have served a purpose, to be the payment of the happiness yet to come.
I love you, Salvador Alvarez Ochoa. Our love story has just begun. Sincerely, Alejandra Isabel Chavez Vargas. Now we are 24 and still so much in love.
I relate to this poem because in this short time we've been together we have been through everything you can think of and with our 4 year old daughter.
Sometimes it feels like we only keep trying because of her but wen we look each other in the eyes every night before bed I realize we keep trying because we love each other deeply and unconditionally and as the poem says we are stronger together as a team. I love you manuel muah!! Until I did her a favor walked her friend home through a park late at night, her friend wanted to have sex with me and it happened.
A few weeks later my girl friend found out what had happened and she slapped me in the face and I'll never forget it when she told me we were through. I walked away as I wanted to cry. I have never loved anyone like her before and still think of her for she went to Germany with her friend and was killed by a speeding car.
That hurt me so much and I can't ever forget, and it was my fault. We were to be together forever and Because of me she isn't here anymore. Then I asked him myself, he said yes!
Things were great for about ten weeks and I loved him more then anything, I thought about him all day, I dreamed about him every night. Then he told me he loved me. Two weeks after that another girl came to our school, a girl prettier than me, a girl who was perfect at everything. He went for her and started swearing at me and being really mean, I guess it was his way of saying "I'm sorry but were done".
But no, then after three whole weeks of dreaming, crying and thinking of him, I got over him, But even now, when I've left the school and never talk to him with emails or texts or Facebook, I still think about him everyday and sometimes cry at night.