Best Friend Poems
#BestFriend
Best friend poems, poetry about our closest friends. Poems about friendship, love, support and the ups and downs of a relationship with a best friend.
Belonging
Navigating the new and ancient friend zone.
Piloting through skies with flying drones.
Lost in the intrigues of a drama of thrones.
Deflecting the impact of sticks and stones.
Remembering the friends, here and gone,
their laughter echoes, lives like dawn.
In these realms of heart and fantasy
w chart our paths, uniquely our own.
With courage to face what may come
and the strength to turn the unknown into home.
The bonds we share, forever strong.
In our hearts, they forever belong.
Piloting through skies with flying drones.
Lost in the intrigues of a drama of thrones.
Deflecting the impact of sticks and stones.
Remembering the friends, here and gone,
their laughter echoes, lives like dawn.
In these realms of heart and fantasy
w chart our paths, uniquely our own.
With courage to face what may come
and the strength to turn the unknown into home.
The bonds we share, forever strong.
In our hearts, they forever belong.
#BestFriend
#friendship
#honesty
#LifeCycle
#love
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STOP OVER THINKING
Stop over thinking about the things, that you have no real control over, when you try to work against a system, that is against you. 😞 Stop over thinking about the things that keep you up, till the wee hours when you are losing precious time ⌚ to sleep. 😴 Stop over thinking of ways to be able to share, your thoughts without defending and denying, thyself
how you feel and think of your own insight and feelings. 🤨JUST be thyself for why should you have to change, your way that you THINK and feel, about the betterment of your own life. 🧐 Stop over...
how you feel and think of your own insight and feelings. 🤨JUST be thyself for why should you have to change, your way that you THINK and feel, about the betterment of your own life. 🧐 Stop over...
#BestFriend
#fatherhood
#friendship
#lover
#motherhood
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My Dearest, StarBoy
I love being solid
I can’t describe what solid means
No matter how much my mom asks
Because she will never understand
That it feels like
Tree trunks and soaked wood
Mossy mushrooms with dew drops
A raging river
Sharp and soft and subtle and tender rocks
A loud quiet
Rain and hail and cracking lightning and thunder
Noises and sights and scents and feelings
That’s my solid
You are my solid.
I can’t describe what solid means
No matter how much my mom asks
Because she will never understand
That it feels like
Tree trunks and soaked wood
Mossy mushrooms with dew drops
A raging river
Sharp and soft and subtle and tender rocks
A loud quiet
Rain and hail and cracking lightning and thunder
Noises and sights and scents and feelings
That’s my solid
You are my solid.
#BestFriend
#love
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Fix Me Up
One day
I will be 45 and you will be forever 16
Because I cannot imagine you old
I don’t know what romance is
Never have known
Maybe I never will
But
I am a romantic when it comes to you
Even though I don’t imagine
Romance
With you
I imagine moss and dark deep trees
Cloudy days, misty and a loud quiet
Calming and solid
You are so solid
You made me solid as well
We will be whole
And full
And everything we ever wanted to be
I will be 45 and you will be forever 16
Because I cannot imagine you old
I don’t know what romance is
Never have known
Maybe I never will
But
I am a romantic when it comes to you
Even though I don’t imagine
Romance
With you
I imagine moss and dark deep trees
Cloudy days, misty and a loud quiet
Calming and solid
You are so solid
You made me solid as well
We will be whole
And full
And everything we ever wanted to be
#BestFriend
#love
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the sad vicar
the sad vicar
The vicar walks in front of the funeral procession
appears a bit wobbly, perhaps due to elderliness
eyes are watery, and the smell of lotion is too strong
He lost faith years ago praying in churches, asking
to be released from his throbbing masculinity
which left him affairs with female parishioners
past their first youth, but with adult feelings about
sexuality hidden in a black dress of widows
God had left him, he blamed himself especially now
that he was no longer young his discreet advances
were no longer...
The vicar walks in front of the funeral procession
appears a bit wobbly, perhaps due to elderliness
eyes are watery, and the smell of lotion is too strong
He lost faith years ago praying in churches, asking
to be released from his throbbing masculinity
which left him affairs with female parishioners
past their first youth, but with adult feelings about
sexuality hidden in a black dress of widows
God had left him, he blamed himself especially now
that he was no longer young his discreet advances
were no longer...
#BestFriend
#children
#friendship
#heroic
#humankind
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Cosmos
What if I cannot be
What you are
To me
What if you are the stars
And I the moon
What if we play sweet honeyed music
With your gentle fingers
And my scratchy voice
What if we never touch fingers
But I know what it is like
To hold you
What if I am never enough for your love
And you are everything
What if you choose me
And I choose you
And we keep going
What if you hold the flashlight
And I try to search for the bugs
What if we are us
What if you are me ...
What you are
To me
What if you are the stars
And I the moon
What if we play sweet honeyed music
With your gentle fingers
And my scratchy voice
What if we never touch fingers
But I know what it is like
To hold you
What if I am never enough for your love
And you are everything
What if you choose me
And I choose you
And we keep going
What if you hold the flashlight
And I try to search for the bugs
What if we are us
What if you are me ...
#BestFriend
#emotions
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My one and only
My one
and only treasure
its been a long adventure
traveling through
15 different states
in search of myself
so i can find a love that is sacred.
God has a bit of a sense of humor
when its comes to the future
the irony in a broken heart
that has gone through the trials of life
constantly relying on the fountain of life
to restore its vitality.
So it can be the walls
that surrounds
"another heart”
that is like a beautiful
shattered vase
that is mended together
by the strings of...
and only treasure
its been a long adventure
traveling through
15 different states
in search of myself
so i can find a love that is sacred.
God has a bit of a sense of humor
when its comes to the future
the irony in a broken heart
that has gone through the trials of life
constantly relying on the fountain of life
to restore its vitality.
So it can be the walls
that surrounds
"another heart”
that is like a beautiful
shattered vase
that is mended together
by the strings of...
#BestFriend
#love
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Not A Place, A Person
For so long
I had been searching for a home
Chasing after an unreachable ache
I had no idea it was so close
I am so happy it is you.
I had been searching for a home
Chasing after an unreachable ache
I had no idea it was so close
I am so happy it is you.
#BestFriend
#love
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Does it ever really end?
I'm not going to say i don't miss you,
Everything's subject to change.
And I know now that you didn't trust me,
So I have carried that every day.
Mm mm hmm.
Everything back then was so blissful,
Too bad i was going insane.
And i shouldn't have made it an issue,
But i wanted some help with the pain.
(Help me)
If you move on thats fine enough to me.
(Move on)
But I've held on these rights and wrongs.
Its not easy being around me,
I break like some film in the rain.
Fools say depression is healing,
Depression was...
Everything's subject to change.
And I know now that you didn't trust me,
So I have carried that every day.
Mm mm hmm.
Everything back then was so blissful,
Too bad i was going insane.
And i shouldn't have made it an issue,
But i wanted some help with the pain.
(Help me)
If you move on thats fine enough to me.
(Move on)
But I've held on these rights and wrongs.
Its not easy being around me,
I break like some film in the rain.
Fools say depression is healing,
Depression was...
#BestFriend
#bittersweet
#breakup
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My Dearest Murderer
She makes corners
Rounded
She makes the lines
Shift on my face
She makes the grays
Look greener and the
Blues look clear
I can see
Myself through them
She gives my days
A purpose
She lends me
Her energy
Or rather I
Steal it
She makes me
Happy
She pulls my loose
Threads tight
I hold her in
My left hand
She makes me want
To scream
And throw things
Over hillsides
That I will never
See again
She makes me
Want to sing to
The moon
And...
Rounded
She makes the lines
Shift on my face
She makes the grays
Look greener and the
Blues look clear
I can see
Myself through them
She gives my days
A purpose
She lends me
Her energy
Or rather I
Steal it
She makes me
Happy
She pulls my loose
Threads tight
I hold her in
My left hand
She makes me want
To scream
And throw things
Over hillsides
That I will never
See again
She makes me
Want to sing to
The moon
And...
#BestFriend
#love
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We Are Swamps
I hurt
Everywhere
But you make me hurt a little less
Maybe it’s because I know
You are my home
My safety
Everywhere
But you make me hurt a little less
Maybe it’s because I know
You are my home
My safety
#BestFriend
#love
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Dea
Dea with that beautiful face
That gave me a seashell
Just as creamy as her face
Destina with her playful name
I am a twisted angel
With good intentions
Like cupids arrow
I shoot different people with love
I make a bit of mess but do not go far
And the whitish,
A bit so and so...
Just to make up for the complexity...
The human frame is a bit of mess
But I like smoking cigarettes
And sometimes I ask my friends around...
But I like coffee and cigarettes
And smoke with them a lot
All of these characters
I...
That gave me a seashell
Just as creamy as her face
Destina with her playful name
I am a twisted angel
With good intentions
Like cupids arrow
I shoot different people with love
I make a bit of mess but do not go far
And the whitish,
A bit so and so...
Just to make up for the complexity...
The human frame is a bit of mess
But I like smoking cigarettes
And sometimes I ask my friends around...
But I like coffee and cigarettes
And smoke with them a lot
All of these characters
I...
#BestFriend
#friendship
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