To My Love

Oh, how I long for the feel of her lips
It’s a feeling that I cannot bear.
However whenever she talks to me
All I can do is sit and stare.
My love for her is unmatched it seems
Her and her beauty rare.
Yet when I try to tell her myself
For the words I cannot care.

My heart skips a beat when I hear her name
My face does go quite red
Yet no matter what goes on
Her face is still in my head.
No matter how tired I feel
Her name alone keeps me from bed.

Oh God Almighty
How badly my heart aches
Please let her hand me gently
Lest my heart doest break
My love for her is great oh Lord
Her words I greatly take
Yet no matter what becomes of me
I hope her life stays great.

To my love, whoever she may be.

Cody Ohlerking.

What is Love? (Haiku)

What is this thing, love?
Some of us are not yet sure
Yet here it is still.

Why does love exist?
Is it here to torment us?
Or here to relieve?

How can love exist?
Because there is also hate.
Is love even real?

Love is pure and true.
Love always does set you free.
So love must be true.

Woman of Dreams

She walks the halls of my mind as I dream
Yet she is not by me when I awake
She grows with me so it would seem
Yet she is the reason my heart has to quake
The hands of this phantom hold mine in my dream
Yet their touch stales in the morn
When I am asleep we are quite a team
Yet when I awake we are torn
I like to think of this woman of dream
Yet who will she be at the end
Though I may try though I may scheme
What if she’s just a friend?

Love by: Cody O (The Hopeless Romantic)

Some people say that love is blind
Yet I can’t wipe her from my mind
Some say love is a sting that’s swift
Yet I know that it is a gift
In my dreams it graces me
Yet in the morn it goes to thee
To some love is often smart
Yet it sometimes causes a broken heart
You flaunt those empty words you speak
Yet mine are true and my heart leaks
Your smiles to love are hollow yet you do not mourn
My smiles to love are sincere yet I get all the scorn
You make love like a lady of the night
You all make love feel only fright
You all spit love in the face
Yet no one shelters love with lace
You claim love knows you
You claim you’re a friend
Yet love has no home to go to
Instead of a friend you are the end
Some say that love is a sting that’s swift
Yet I know what it is
It’s a gift
End