Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

Monday, April 14, 2014

If I Were the Sun

I wrote a few new love poems this week. This is one of the them, hope you enjoy it! If you like this poem please feel free to share it on your favorite social media accounts. I don't mind you sharing my work as long as my name is included with the poem. If you want me to see what you've posted please include #christyannmartine so I can find your posts. Thank you!


Saturday, March 15, 2014

How Would You Paint Me?

This is one of my older poems and one of my personal favorites. If you like this poem please feel free to share it on Pinterest, Tumblr, Facebook, Instagram or Twitter. I don't mind readers sharing as long as my name is shown with the poem. If you want me to see what you've posted please include #christyannmartine so I can find you. Thanks so much! 


How Would You Paint Me?

If you were an artist
how would you paint me?
With deep solid strokes 
or your brush sweeping softly?
Would you paint me by number,
quickly fill in the lines
or sketch me first, 
taking your time? 
Would you use vibrant colors
or plain shades of gray?
Would you change me in any way?
Would you hang me proudly
and gaze at me often
or tuck me away
until I'm forgotten?

~Christy Ann Martine




Thursday, March 13, 2014

A Bit of Romance

This short love poem was inspired by a boy I used to love when I was just a girl. Every time he sat near me the world became a better place.


Sunday, March 9, 2014

After She Left Him...

Fire for Hair

My daughter's gorgeous red hair was the inspiration for quite a few of my poems including this haiku.




Monday, March 3, 2014

Living in the Moment

Love can be a beautiful thing, especially if you can slow down time long enough to truly experience the moment.



Inspired by the Chill of Winter

I wrote this poem yesterday. My daughter said it reminded her of the movie Frozen and my son says that he thinks I write so many winter poems because I live in Canada. I haven't seen the movie Frozen yet, but I think my son may be on to something. It's been a freezing cold winter here in Ontario. Of course this poem isn't just about the cold, it's about the painful chill of unrequited love.



Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Missing Her

Anyone who has ever loved and lost knows how incredibly painful it can be. Break ups are rarely mutual. One person is usually left behind feeling shocked, disappointed and betrayed. It is devastating when a person ends a relationship suddenly, leaving the other alone with their grief.



  

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