These poems reflect my emotions and
experiences of love. Some are happy, and some are not. If you have a
poem you think should be on this page, send it to the e-mail adress
at the bottom of the page, along with your name and what year you
wrote it so I can give you credit. I will not plagurize or steal
anyone's work, please do the same for me.
The Pain of Love
�Molly Mande 1997
What do you do when there's that
pain?
the spliting agony that wrenches your
soul?
LIke your heart's being torn from it's
place
and riped up by an unyealding
hand....?
Love has it's joys, but then there's
pain
a pain greater than any other
known.
Is it worth it? And can we survive?
And why do we withstand the agony?
For the joy of love? For the
extacy?
But what when it never comes??
And we're left with the searing of our
souls
as a constalation for our loss?
Raymond
�Molly Mande 1998
Beauty shrouds him like a mask
a cape of the purest silk
billowing out about his form
beconing from all, a second look.
And from his eyes, the stars shine
and from his smile the sun
and leaves me wondering why he
chose
me to be his only one.
�
Tranquilid, like a sunlit pond
his eyes transfix mine
even gods have to envy
the lumanence of his smile.
None could match the one before me
not even I can resist.
His voice grasps me in a trance
and I'm but sand for him to sift.
His beauty is endless
like my love for him remains
because it's the beauty in his
heart
that will eternelly sustain.
Background �Molly Mande 1998