New Poems by Michael Knight

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New poems by Michael Knight

Silly Little Poets

Many things come to mind

When a poet comes across such a beautiful find,

Comparing them to things of beauty,

Using words that are soft and fruity.

But if they were to ask for a thousand years,

Whisper your name into a million ears,

And remain undeterred,

Not one poet could find one word

To describe your charisma and grace,

Your inner beauty and face.

Though I write these words in vain,

Causing myself mental pain,

For I am one of those silly little poets,

One that likes you but can't find the words to show it.

The White Desert Rose

Like a blue bird's song,

When I hear your voice nothing is wrong,

Like an earthquake

When I see you my legs shake,

And like a torent blaze,

I can fell the heat of you dazzling gaze.

And like the heat of a July sun,

You make my thoughts run,

The only girl that can make my heart come undone.

And if life were like that of the tundra and froze

You would be proof of the white desert rose.

Can You Kiss An Angel?

As I watch this sunset in front of me,

There is but one thing more beautiful that I can see,

And that is the marvel of your heavenly bliss.

As we sit here, I dream of a soft delicate kiss,

A taste of luscious angel lips.

And as the sun slowly dips,

And the moon and stars come out to dance,

The mood goes from friendly to romance.

I take a chance, make my move,

And try and prove

You can kiss an angel.

Can You Answer A Question?

Me and you are the people we show true?

Can we live without our crutch?

The one thing to protect us from life's cold touch.

I wonder what keeps us going?

What keeps the blood in our veins flowing?

We all take personal blows,

And have personal lows,

And yet we move on till the bad is all gone.

But does it ever go away?

Or is it forever here to stay?

So what is your saving grace?

Your true identity, your true face?

Can you truefully answer anything I just asked?

Or are your true words muffled by a mask?

The Campfire Flower

Like this beautiful red flower

In the morning hour,

Your beauty exceeds the rest.

A rose among weeds, a lily upon thorns,

Your simply the best.

And if each passing hour

Your beauty grew sour,

It would still shine above the rest.

Hailey's Sunset

You lit my world up like the morning sun rays,

You were the light in my dreary days.

You were the warmth in the cold,

The person I knew I could treasure and hold.

You were the brightest star in my night,

But now your gone and almost out of sight,

And like a child without fun,

A flower without sun,

I am left incomplete.

The Feeling of Words

It felt like the fury of the sea,

Crashing into me,

It's warmth was like that of a star,

One that is so dim and far,

And like a shriek to the ear,

You said things I did not want to hear.

And as the air in my lungs turns cold

I realize I no longer have anyone to hold.

To any other ear it would have sounded like any other word,

But these are the feelings it stirred.

Hands of a Clock

This is not a play; and we are not Romeo and Juliet.

Our meeting was chance, a one in a millon bet.

The time we spent together I will never forget,

You are the one stranger I'm glad to have met.

I was drawn in by your stare,

But it was your warmth that kept me there,

I hate how we did not have long,

Or how I think of you every time I hear that song.

I was sad when that last morning came around,

I was depressed you were homebound,

And when I hade to say goodbye,

It took all I had not to cry.

So now your gone and I sit and pray,

For your happiness every day.

And like the hands on Big Ben,

A clock striking 12:01, I hope it is only time before our hands meet again.

Celestial Being

Celestial Being from the sky,

What is wrong?

Why do you cry?

Why did you stop singing your song?

Celestial Being from above,

Is it he who you miss?

His love?

His kiss?

Celestial Being from the air,

Wipe that tear from your eye,

He didn't care,

All he did was cheat and lie.

Celestial Being from the sky,

I could be your guy.

Hailey's Sun Rise

Your hair is golden like the morning sun rays,

Your eyes trap me like a beautiful blue maze,

The way you hold me I just can't explain,

The high you give me is as strong as cocaine,

And like a dream come true,

I never thought I would be with a beauty like you.

And I can only hope and pray,

That after this day, you will be hear to stay.

Facing a Fact

The water I tred upon is restless and cold,

And who I am is rusted and old.

The story I live in is overtold,

A princess and brave knight,

An epic battle and fight,

Dark being conquered by light.

But in reality this is not the case,

No princess, no knights, no heroics.

Just a fact I must face.

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Poems by Michael Knight

Drop-Dead Cutie

A drop-dead cutie

A magnificent beauty

Gorgeous angel from the sky

I would live to die

To keep all tears from your eye

To free you from your pains

To wash away past stains

And as free as you claim to be

It seems only I can see

The steel bars encasing your heart

But you must let go, angel from above

Let your heart free like a snow white dove

Break free from those bars

Let go and touch the stars

And for you to do this

To leave your dark abyss

To rid yourself of that pain

And finally attain

The happiness you have so long been denied

A drop-dead cutie

A magnificent beauty

Gorgeous angel from the sky

Your pain is the reason I cry


Midnight Beauty

You are a midnight beauty

Running through my dreams

Making me think of romantic schemes

Your devilish eyes hinting at sin

Your delicate way of letting me in

But alas it cannot be, for it’s in my dreams I can only see

That midnight beauty


The Flower of My Heart

A snow-white flower

Whose beauty grows, blooms every hour

You’re one of a kind

With a wonderful mind

And a soul that sets my heart on fire

And when I think of this I know you’re all I ever will desire


A Dream of Shakespeare’s Love (Katherine and Juliet)

A priceless piece of art

The flame of my heart

A beauty from the sky

Whose love I would not deny

In this time of need

I beg, I plead

For my angel from above

So that I may love

But it’s not to be

No love for me

If only life were like that of Shakespeare’s mind

A Katherine, Juliet I could find

To settle for less than that would not be fine

But a Katherine, Juliet could never be mine

And though I have all this love to give

I am destined to live

A life like that of old Ebenezer Scrooge


Nature’s Symphony

Dangling clouds cover the swaying trees

As I hear the sound of the fading bees

The water and wind dancing as one

With hints of a fading orange sun

The seagulls begin to quiet

As the mosquitoes begin to riot

As the pale moon comes out to play

A perfect transition from light to dark

As the midnight dogs begin to bark

As I sit and watch this I’m hit with an epiphany

This is nature’s symphony


La Bellezza Di Amanda

The world is full of beauty but not like yours

It brings jealousy to every angel that sours

And like a lily among thorns, you’re simply the best

The one with beauty, so much better than the rest

Your skin is ivory fare like an elephant’s tusk

Your words are soft like a warm breeze at dusk

Your blond hair flows like the River Thames

And your eyes sparkle like two beautiful blue gems

With ruby red lips

Perfect curves and hips

Thoughts of such beauty camps in my head

Your beauty makes my heart feel like lead.

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Hell in Angel's Skin, by Michael Knight

With eyes so blue,

and touch so new,

its like flying without wings.

Your like my angel of light,

who's love has taken me to a new height.

A place I have never known.

You have rekindled my light and brought back my will to fight,

something that I thought would never return.

With eye's so blue and touch so new,

I wonder if these fealings we have are true?

As The Days Go By, by Michael Knight

To write in steel,

to tell you how I feel,

would be a pointless task.

To know how I feel is to much to ask.

And in this pain,

it only seams to rain.

This dark place is turning me insane.

For the dim light you can see,

is the only thing motivating me.

And for all of the years I have been around,

look at all the things I have found.

Pain, misery, despair.

And who among us could really care?

And for the dim light, is it really worth the fight?

Suvazhenium Angel Moy by Michael Knight

In a world of hate

Is it fate for the two of us to be drawn together.

Like two peas in a pod,

Like Ned and Mod we are two birds of a feather.

And to dream of a girl like you

with beauty so pure

and truth it seems so unreal,

and with a heart as scorn and wartorn as mine

could I really feel?

But to hold, to yield I can not do

for I can no longer keep it concealed.

Lubovso I will make my move,

and prove my feelings for her are true Suvazheniem Angel Moy.

You and Me by Michael Knight

Your hand touches my hand

My lips brush your lips

When we are alone are bodies eclipse.

My hand slides down your hips

Your lips began to quiver

When you hold me close I get a warm shiver.

We lay in bed together

You put yourself-nether

When we are finished

We know are love will never be diminished.

Blue Eyes by Michael Knight

I sit and stare at the midnight sky
and the sparkle of the stars reminds me of your bright blue eyes.
The cool summer breeze from the lake
reminds me of your soft touch and of heart ache.

Your gentle soul touched my heart
which is why it aches now we're apart.
For me its not Tim McGraw, but Tayler Swift,
the song that reminds me of you on the midnight shift

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Women, Women by Michael Knight

Women, women everywhere

Walking around with their fake hair

Getting dolled up for a stare

While their souls remain bare

Make up, make up all the time

With out it they won't be fine

Where will we draw the line

Fakes, fakes all I see

This is not 'Beut' to me

Why is any thing less considered "B"?

All the women seam more like dolls to me

Woman, woman everywhere

And I will admit I stare

But not at the so-called beauty, no I don’t care

But at their souls that still remain bare.

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My Promise to a White Rose by Michael Knight

In the garden of life you are a white rose, with true beauty that nobody knows,

And each time I see you it grows it grows.

But you have been mistreated, abused, lied to, confused,

About what is right and what is wrong and there's only one that can be accused.

That two-faced gardener that said he would protect you, hold you, love you,

But he lied, an action that makes my heart cry and I know when he's done with you he will start a new.

But I pray for that every second of every minute of every day,

Because when I show up, it will be to stay.

To give you real love and to take care of a new season, one you have been unaware of.

And this is my promise to you white rose,

But whether you will let me keep it, who knows.

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Romantic Blaze by Michael Knight

I miss her warmth in the middle of the night,
The way she held me, kissed me from dark till light,
And to feel this again, I pray with all my might.

I miss the beating of her heart,
It's quickly past when we'd start,
What we made was art.

I miss the gaze of her stare,
The way she did it with out a care,
Her blue eyes made my heart flare.

And as I sit and remember these days,
Her touch, her heart, her amazing gaze,
When I was her man, the one she'd praise,
What ever happend to our romantic blaze?


by Michael Knight

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Thank you.

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