FROM THE POET

This is a series of poems written by John Svododa over a number of years. There are times of peak-where numerous poems were written & there are also times of lows where there are long periods between each poem. As the author is trying to reach a goal of 1001 (and then retire!!) it was never envisaged that this would be done over a short period of time. Poems can be humorous, ridiculing someone or something, show a meaning of hurt or love or even project feelings that not necessarily be directed to the same person/thing, can be a reflection of life or to be life. Most poems are trying to send a message to the reader be it not understandable or nonsense.

The idea of this poet is not to have any ill feelings against anyone but to be read by young whom can learn about life – and by the elderly look back at what could have been. Some are very personal- but who cares when you are currently living in a life that has total enjoyment. Suggestion is not to criticize but to take in the enjoyment of creative poetry make it meaningful and thus may be you can be an author.

SO NOW:

Please Read On!

Saturday, 20 October 1984

Poem Number 79 - Trust Is The Word - 20/10/1984

She’s so beautiful, in every way,
With nothing but sweet conversations with her, we share.
I’ll always feel so relaxed, as I have found my new love,
Which means something more than anything else.

She tells me. To go out and find another girl,
Then we go out…………….
But there is no way; I would do that at all to her.
Cause to myself, I would be shouted at!
A woman, so young and such a delight,
At least, I have found a lady so bright.

Blond, like the sun shining,
Onto the whole wide world,
I’d say, I’d keep on watching her “ Wayne”,
Lying right beside them, every single day.

Happier are the days for me, than ever before,
Since I met Barbara, nothing has ever seemed wrong.
There is this very distinct strong feeling, within myself,
Which tells me that we are going to be living together (In a while for a long time).

I have little to offer to her, except myself,
That may just seem a lot to her (well I hope it does!).
I will take care of her and her lovely child,
Even though, he may seem to be a little child.

Arrangements may be little to us,
As we both understand that passionate kissing and sexual love,
Would cure all disagreements, if there were any!
Life should not be made, on the basis of voices of yelling at each other.

Faithfulness, is our main aim,
There are a lot of miss marriages,
Caused by playing up behind your partners back,
This would make our lives, an extremely loveable one.

Trust is the word, which would be kept between us,
The confidence I have re-earned,
The only secrets we will share outside of us,
Is that magnetic attraction of love?

It’s a little over a week, we have met,
Yet, it feels that we have been going out, with each other for loner time,
For a great part of our life, no one needs to know, about all this,
Except the only two people in this world. Just you and me, Barbara! 

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