Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 01-June 11:33:36 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

Array ( [sid] => 13559 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => No Title [time] => 2003-03-01 09:00:00 [hometext] => I'm 17, she's 29 and married, and my mom's best friend....Is it really so wrong? [bodytext] => I was but a meare child when we first met
5 or 6, maybe
Mom brought you home and it was then when I couldn't help
but to fall in love with you...or was it lust?

I never really cared at that age,
but I grew up and you never even noticed me.
At least not the me I wanted you to see

And on that late night on the other side of mom's door,
you gave me my first kiss and a memory that will never fade
From then on, you drove me crazy
but then you disapeared for what seemed to be an eternity

4 years later mom brought you home again
I had feelings for you,
but had to repress them.
until we kissed again
and you're driving me crazy once more...

I just want to hold you tight
to fall asleep with you in my arms....
I just want you........
[comments] => 5 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Love_impossible [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
No Title

Contributed by Love_impossible on Saturday, 1st March 2003 @ 09:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry



I was but a meare child when we first met
5 or 6, maybe
Mom brought you home and it was then when I couldn't help
but to fall in love with you...or was it lust?

I never really cared at that age,
but I grew up and you never even noticed me.
At least not the me I wanted you to see

And on that late night on the other side of mom's door,
you gave me my first kiss and a memory that will never fade
From then on, you drove me crazy
but then you disapeared for what seemed to be an eternity

4 years later mom brought you home again
I had feelings for you,
but had to repress them.
until we kissed again
and you're driving me crazy once more...

I just want to hold you tight
to fall asleep with you in my arms....
I just want you........




Copyright © Love_impossible ... [ 2003-03-01 09:00:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: No Title (User Rating: 1 )
by LOWMAN613 on Saturday, 1st March 2003 @ 09:34:27 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Wow thats a tough one do they have the same feelings for you? My grandparents were 10 years apart from one another so I wont say that it wont work! They were married till their dying day! So all I would have to say is be careful & good luck! Christina


Re: No Title (User Rating: 1 )
by Love_impossible on Saturday, 1st March 2003 @ 11:09:35 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
I gotta say, my parents were also 10 years apart and are now divorced...I just hope I don't get hurt too bad....But she does say she feels the same way.
Thanks for the comment!


Re: No Title (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_Kalicharan on Saturday, 1st March 2003 @ 11:22:02 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Love isn't impossible.... this is s tough situation to be in..but it isn't wrong... you just have to tread the waters carefully.... and maybe wait a while...see what happens....
Nice write tho....
Jenni


Re: No Title (User Rating: 1 )
by Love_impossible on Saturday, 1st March 2003 @ 11:28:57 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
By the way...the title was supposed to be "Mom's best friend". And just to let you know that I am not very good with words, so my poetry may not be so good sometimes...


Re: No Title (User Rating: 1 )
by Bohemian_with_a_pen on Tuesday, 18th January 2005 @ 06:24:33 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
i say good luck!!! my folks are 15 years apart, and my dad was my grandma's (on my mums side) friend!!




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com