Let's improve your English by 'wicked' poems!

geez, i just did the lunch for me, mr dad n ms mom, such a good lady I am
3plus3senses, i keep my number for my loved one only
SO, abt yr concern What my number is, well,,, 3 is the number of my kids, 2 is the number of my divorces and ZeRo is the number of the times you can call me
heheh , not too bad answer, wraight 6sense?! You can learn that in response to annoying guys
g2g, cheers
- kat -
"...never let a kiss fool you or a fool kiss you"

Kat_kat, mr dad n ms mom must be happy to have a lady take care of them !
Thanks for the little answer .............. One more concern, though .... what if he says, " 3 is the number of the times you gonna re......marry ?"

ohh man,,, soo cute, if he dares to say that, he might be Mr Right then
otherwise,,, if the feelings show me he s just crappy, then here it goes "YES, you can say that again, SIR, and 3 is nice enough for my collection, thas why mentalman is out of the question!!!" (hmm this is cruel enuff i think, isnt it )
eyy there, 6sense, do you think that we have been digressing frm the topic, ppl mustnt know what da heck we are talking abt in this corner of poetry, so come back come back
- kat -
"...never let a kiss fool you or a fool kiss you"

Have you ever felt like you knew someone a long, long time ago?
Another place, another time, a friendship of the souls?
Two people who share a bond for reasons neither know,
A feeling that they were friends, a long, long time ago?
Did they stumble onto each other by pure circumstance,
Or was it fate and destiny that played a certain hand?
Two souls intertwined, they are worlds apart,
But the soul, it knows no difference, in matters of the heart.
Somehow they are drawn together, fate has brought them back,
Each living worlds apart, they journey separate paths.
When this life is over, and a new life begins,
Their souls will find each other, two souls that we call friends.
- Lia Fail -
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I wrote your name in the sand, but the waves took it away.
I wrote your name in the sky, but the wind blew it away.
So I write your name in my heart, where no one can take it away and it'll be forever...

Is the poem about friendship or love, Britneybritney? I find it romantic, especially the second four-lines.....

britney vote cho chị kat cái gì hay thế nhỉ , merci mucho britney nhé!
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- kat -
"...never let a kiss fool you or a fool kiss you"

me just ran across these two poems, nice coz simple n true
how you people feel about it,,, is it that hatred and love are just in the same rhythm, the same breath, so far and so close,,, hate but no hate at all,,,so much love leads to so much hate and so much better love,,,all and all, just because you care,,,is it that,,,
Ten Things I Hate About You
( frm the movie " ten things i hate about you")
I hate the way u talk to me
and the way u cut ur hair
i hate the way u drive ur car
i hate it when u stare
I hate ur big dumb combat boots
and the way u read my mind
i hate so much it makes me sick
it even makes me shy
I hate the way ur always rite
i hate it when u lie
i hate it when u make me laugh
even worse when u make me cry
I hate it that ur not around
and the fact that u didnt call
but mostly i hate the way i dont hate u
not even close, not even a little bit, not any at all
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

I Love Those Little Things
-by Sandra Marie Pease-
I love those hugs you only give to me once in a while
I love that little smirk you actually call a smile
Although you only give them to me when I'm sad
They still give me the good and take away the bad.
I love those special looks you only give to me
I love it when you actually know what I need
Although you only look to me at certain times
You still put away 'yours' and focus on 'mine.'
I love our longing talks and understanding words
I love it that you don't explain everything you've heard
Although we do not talk as often as I'd wish
I can still share with you every guy I've kissed.
I love looking into your changing-colored eyes
I love knowing everything of what you are inside
Although I can't always see those sometimes baby blues
I know my reflection's there showing gently out of you.
I love it when you yell at my funny everyday stresses
I love it when you somehow seem to fix my messes
Although, sometimes my thoughts are well thoughtover concerns
I love having you beside me, assuring me nothing's turned.
I love looking all over and up and down your moves
I love it when you know I'm looking and know that I approve
Although you sometimes seem to get a little carried away
I still look forward to seeing you the next and following day.
And since I love you in every way and every part...
Not talking to you every day... would break my loving heart.
- kat -
"...never let a kiss fool you or a fool kiss you"

Ten things I hate about you
(Revised to reflect "Vietnamese" life )
I hate the way you talk to me
and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive your bike
I hate it when you avoid my eyes
I hate your dumb sandals
and the way you read my mind
I hate it so much it makes me sick
It even makes me bold
I hate the way ur always rite
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh
even worse when you make me cry
I hate it that ur not around
And the fact that you didn't call
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate u
not even close, not even a little bit, not any at all.

bài này cũng là bài em đang định post lên mừ! sao chị kat hiểu em vậy
I wrote your name in the sand, but the waves took it away.
I wrote your name in the sky, but the wind blew it away.
So I write your name in my heart, where no one can take it away and it'll be forever...

Well "Ten things I hate about you" is an extremely "true" poem, I mean it tells exactly what we feel in real life (or at least, I feel that way ) . The more we love, the more we hate. hm, kinda conflicting, huh? I like this poem a lot.
To 6sense: I found that poem in the friendship section. So it's probably about friendship only. But you know, when you feel like someone, you can also give it to them. It's moving, isn't it? . Here's another one...
Standing by,
All the way.
Here to help you through your day.
Holding you up,
When you are weak,
Helping you find what it is you seek.
Catching your tears,
When you cry.
Pulling you through when the tide is high.
Absorbing your voice
When you talk.
Standing by when you learn to walk.
Just being there,
Through thick and thin,
All just to say, you are my friend.
- Brittani Kokko â?"
I wrote your name in the sand, but the waves took it away.
I wrote your name in the sky, but the wind blew it away.
So I write your name in my heart, where no one can take it away and it'll be forever...