Contest [Issue 20] Romantic Poetry

[Paky98 5]

Se Potessi...

Se potessi prenderei un arcobaleno 
lo farei proprio per te... 
condividerei con te la sua bellezza 
nei giorni in cui tu fossi malinconica. 

Se potessi costruirei una montagna, 
potresti considerarla di tua proprietà,
un posto dove trovare serenità 
nei giorni bui
un posto dove stare da soli
nei momenti più belli.
 
Se potessi prenderei i tuoi problemi 
li lancerei nel mare... 
Tutte queste cose 
sono impossibili per me: 
non posso costruire una montagna,
prendere un arcobaleno luminoso

o scacciare tutti i tuoi problemi.


Ma lasciami essere ciò che so essere di più: 
il tuo amore sempre presente.
Buon San Valentino!

Edited February 3, 2014 by Paky98

[will7766 40]

when life brings you down

 

and you don't know what to do

 

just look inside your heart

 

and you'll know that I love you

 

 

  :fire_r: :fire_r:   :fire_l: :fire_l:

 

 

 

From William   ( will7766 )

 

 

 

:tank:   :tank:   :tank:

Edited February 9, 2014 by will7766

[ahmad0591 0]

I want to be in your arms each an every day 
To feel your warm embrace 
It makes me feel so safe from harm 
Plus, I Love to touch your face 
I Love to look into your eyes 
To look through your disguise 
To feel your warm hands within mine 
As our fingers gently become entwined

 

Your kisses so soft and sweet 
It makes me crave a thousand More 
I wonder how your heart keeps a steady beat, 
Because mine just soars

[coolkiller99999 0]

l like her if you love me,then me heart is happy.

l tahaks we would be  together and never apart.

l like it  all that exists.

l really like it when i would be happy.

 

 

 

 

Then i olesn very happy.

l love all all of you who  are in my life there.

l love you in a tanki team.you are my life a happy game.

l would like to tanki team would stiil be in the same vein.

l love you

[POTTER20001 0]

Tu cuerpo me atrae,

como la tierra

a una hoja que cae,

como la fiera

que mansa, los huesos que roe,

 

Tu sexo me invita

a devorarnos en la dicha 

a explorarnos en la lucha

a gemir con el deseo

a sentir el martilleo

a volar en dinamita

 

de: POTTER20001   :D  :tank:  

Edited February 3, 2014 by POTTER20001

[xavie007 1]

When you shot me with your firebird

I knew right away

You are the one that will blaze my hearth forever

With you, i feel alive

Without you i'm not anyone

When you hit me with railgun

My hearth gets a hole,

A hole that will be gone right away

Beacause your love is stronger than an M3 isida

And we will be together forever

I love you xavie007!

Edited February 3, 2014 by xavie007

[POTTER20001 0]

Tu me Cuerpo ATRAE,

Como la tierra

una hoja cae Que una,

de como la fiera

Que mansa, los huesos Que hueva,

 

Tu me Sexo invitación

un devorarnos en La Dicha 

un explorarnos en la lucha

un gemir estafa El Deseo

una Sentir el martilleo

A Volar es dinamita

 

de:POTTER20001

[monkeyburn 13,535]

 

 

"sent" is not misspelled. It is "sent" as in past participle of "send".

 

Edited February 4, 2014 by monkeyburn

[NarZon_Style 2]

Rima of my soul, my soul lemon that rhymes on your tears 

sleeping on your chest and fighting sleep 

and sheep story books I read, 

wet meadows and memories that I have. 

 

I love oblivion and souls that I have, 

Cot pains felt I should 

Miracle of the day and night fears, 

one day you had and the other uncertain, heavy and full of duels childhood 

backpacks that charge and others that I hope me and you 

why cry my tears with your kiss that dried 

oblivion and agree not understand disown you sound olives 

eyes rolling, s naked bodies and passions, 

walls and ceilings that keep clogged. 

Lemon my life that overwhelms the heart and fear and prayer, 

I want to live and not just let loose and retain 

I got you and me is just that, 

lemons falling and noise I feel. <3 <3 <3 <3 I Love adriana

Edited February 3, 2014 by NarZon_Style

[r_hwwq0 0]

;) ;) ;)
.
All you can do is
Be someone who can be loved.
The rest is up to them.







No matter how much you care
Some people just don't care back.





It takes years to build up trust
And only seconds to destroy it.




It's not what you have in your life
But who you have in your life that counts.





You shouldn't compare yourself to the best others can do
But to the best you can do.le that's important.
It's what they do about it.






It's a lot easier to react
Than it is to think.





Always leave loved ones with loving words.
It may be the last time you see them.







When you think you have no more to give
And a friend cries out to you
You will find the strength to help.








Although the word or quote can have many different meanings
It loses value when overly used.
 

[itswizzop 0]

She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow’d to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o’er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innoce

[miskomuzik 0]

you are my love  :wub: 

I love you 

and I love you too 

I love you very 

and I want to marry you 

this would be the end 

and by the way my name is Kent 

rose I'd give for Valentine's Day 

but when I play tanki  :P 

[immiDon 1]

Staring up into the tank's belly lit

by a bare bulb hanging down off

the exhaust, a mechanic's hands are up

inside the dark metallic innards doing something

that looks personal, private. This tank is nothing

like the ones the Americans deploy.

Those have uranium piercing shells that could melt

right through this tank's armor and set off

the ammo box: nothing can withstand the American tanks.   

 

The barrel's called a cannon. The machine guns they call

deterrents. The tank is old, small, about the size

of a horse and cart. The armor plate shines green

under the streetlight. The sprockets, almost rusted out.   

Somebody forgot to grease the nipples. The timing belt is nicked

and worn. The spare parts from France don't fit. This wire   

crossed with this wire makes a catastrophic fire.

Be careful how you route it. .20 caliber ammo

goes in the hatch behind the armor plate.   

 

 

The mechanic on his back in the dirt,

cursing in Arabic, sounds like he's cursing

in a good-natured way: who was the bloody moron

who did the maintenance on this thing?   

This tank, this tank, he should push it off

a cliff into the sea so that it could bob for

half an hour before sinking under the Pigeon Rocks

where all the lovers gather in the shadows

near that little bar, lit by a generator, that serves arak   

 

and warm beer to soldiers hanging out on the Corniche:

mainly conscripts from down south, whose orange groves

rot because nobody can pick the oranges: try to pick

an orange and a cluster bomb lodged in leaves

comes tumbling into your basket. What weight oil

did this cocksucker use, anyway? And this engine,

it's gonna blow. Beat up tanks and sandbags,

that's all this army is, old sparkplugs that get fouled

so that you have to file the gaps over and over.

 

He stares up in that live, minute, completely   

concentrated way of scrutinizing something   

or someone you thought you understood:

the tank's underbody completely covers his body

so they look like they're embracing when he reaches up

inside it, his needle nose pliers crimping, twisting,   

pulling down hard. There, you see that, it's all corroded.

The cannon jutting out looks both threatening   

and vulnerable as if the tank's firepower

 

were dependent on that wire. He runs two fingers

up and down it, then feels where rust,

mixed into an oily paste, shines like bloody flux

that he gently dips his finger in, sniffs and tastes.

Clanging back his tapping on the armor plate,   

as he listens to her talking on his back in the dirt, screwing in   

the spare parts, the tank says what tanks always say,   

Fix me, oil me, grease me, make it fit,

confirming what he knows about the French.

[abdofr 0]

Stars are seen together, yet they are so far apart
True friends may not speak everyday, but remember we are linked heart to heart
Have you a great day 
 

People live
People die
People laugh
People cry
Some give up
Some still try
Some say hi
While some say bye
Others may forget you
but never will I

It is a nice feeling when you know that some one loves you, misses you, needs you
but it is better when you know that's some one never ever forgets you
That's me

may not be a clock that may SmS you 24 hours a day but my heart will be like a clock that will not stop caring and loving some one special as you 

DON'T cry over anyone who won't cry over you 

You can only go as far as you push 

ACTIONS speak louder than words 

The HARDEST thing to do is watch the one you love, love somebody else 

DON'T let the past hold you back, you're missing the good stuff 

LIFE'S SHORT. If you don't look around once in a while you might miss it 

Some people make the world SPECIAL just by being in it 

TRUE FRIENDSHIP "NEVER" ENDS, Friends are FOREVER 

DON'T frown. You never know who is falling in love with your smile 

?What do you do when the only person who can make you stop crying is the person who made you cry 

Everything is okay in the end. If it's not okay, then it's not the end

[Yacine54.1 43]

It's hard when someone manque.It's hard to live with all these things around you , the music , the smells , the films that constantly remind you that it is no longer there, that he will not return . A strength we get to smile again , to live with this feeling but it never really happens to forget what one has experienced these things that we felt for one person and all the love that he devoted himself died and left a huge void instead. It is sometimes said that it would be easier if we had never known and it would perhaps was but the easiest is not necessarily the best , because after all, it has allowed us to be happy , smiling , without a mask , simply and beautifully .

 

Sometimes I dream to see me smile, love me , as if he had never left , as if he had never left me dreaming it is not gone forever and that is just happy to see me , just because I missed him, because he cared about me . I absolutely give to make this dream is the reality for him to feel what I feel inside me . It's so hard when given freely, his love, his thoughts, when you open the doors of his soul to a person that ultimately what we do is nothing but disillusionment and tears. He left and he took everything with him, my joy, my happy memories, my perfect future. Instead, he chose to leave me alone with my pain , my sorrow and my doubts.

 

He is gone, everything is finished . He will not return and I never see him again . This is exactly what burns my heart , it is anchored in me , making me love to go, never looking back , never thinking he would leave behind an evil that would consume me every day a little more . I loved you, and you're gone selfishly , because you, you did not want me.

Edited February 3, 2014 by Yacine54.1

[adider 1]

How much is garin of sand, as there are stars in the sky, I want to tell you so many times how much I love  you.

Edited February 3, 2014 by adider

[Medyy 30]

lace Without You 


I know I'm not alone 
I should not be afraid 
Because I hear your voice 
And I know you're there beside me 
And so I give my heart 
I live to love again 
But I can't let go of the way I feel about you 

Love is a lonely place without you , I miss you
And you’re almost here and I'm almost touching you
Love is a place I have to hide away 
I will never love this way again 
If love was ever true 
I know it was with you

Because you touched my soul 
And you will stay with me forever 
No tears no sad goodbyes 
There are no reasons why 
But I'm holding on 
I believe in love eternal 
Though I'm moving on 

I'm still holding on Translation The poem

[domel200 0]

I would like to be the wind,
What is playing with your hair.
What gently tickles the ears,
Mysterious whispers.

I would like to be the smell,
What irritates the senses nicely.
What chasing breath, tightens the skin,
I secretly dream tells.

I would like to be the rain,
What thy body washes them.
What a blissful brings you chills,
And every corner reveals.

I would like to be at night,
Light every star in the sky.
Watch your sleep
And the sun wake you.

I would like to be ...
Become a particle of you!
And in your eyes of blue
I always see you myself.

Edited February 3, 2014 by domel200

[VHL 3]

 

I thought that I could love no other 
Until, that is, I met your brother.. 

I want to feel your sweet embrace 
But don't take that paper bag off of your face.. 

My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife: 
Marrying you screwed up my life 

I see your face when I am dreaming. 
That's why I always wake up screaming 

My love, you take my breath away. 
What have you stepped in to smell this way

[r_totalu0 0]

My heart is pumping.

And my dog is dumping.

I could just cry,

And that is not a lie.

I love you oh Mary

And hey this is Gary

You are sweet as the snow

And I just say Wow.

 

Love Gary

[r_DarkDestroyer130 0]

Fire

I'm hot

You flame me

Bur I cool down

Firebird

 

Ice

I'm cold

You freeze me

I can not move

Freeze

 

DarkDestroyer13

Edited February 3, 2014 by r_DarkDestroyer130

[stijnboy15 0]

StijnBoy15 about a railgun

 

I don't like you

You thin blue lazer

 

I hate you

You shoot me everytime

 

I love you

You naughty Railgun

Edited February 3, 2014 by stijnboy15

[InsideGamer14 0]

By InsideGamer14

 

Inside the Game

I kill people

Inside the Battle

I get killed

Inside the Combat Zone

Are you a enemy

 

'I'm Inside'

[r_hwwq0 0]

 

Rima of my soul, my soul lemon that rhymes on your tears 

sleeping on your chest and fighting sleep 

and sheep story books I read, 

wet meadows and memories that I have. 

 

I love oblivion and souls that I have, 

Cot pains felt I should 

Miracle of the day and night fears, 

one day you had and the other uncertain, heavy and full of duels childhood 

backpacks that charge and others that I hope me and you 

why cry my tears with your kiss that dried 

oblivion and agree not understand disown you sound olives 

eyes rolling, s naked bodies and passions, 

walls and ceilings that keep clogged. 

Lemon my life that overwhelms the heart and fear and prayer, 

I want to live and not just let loose and retain 

I got you and me is just that, 

lemons falling and noise I feel. <3 <3 <3 <3 I Love adriana يارب اجعل كل مسلم يحب ويحب

[Fartfactory 0]

I love hot wings

I love tanki

hot wings make me faint

I wish they had a hotwing tank paint

 

Hotwings have tank powers

they could make bullet showers

Spicy tanks burn others

thats right my brothers

 

I want crystals

to buy tank pistols

so pick hotwing tanks

so it can get more flanks