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Poetry about lost love, heartbreak and relationship problems
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Tim Kitchen
Tim Kitchen
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:57am
Yesterday 10:57am
Strolling By The Sea
Winter has its sparkle, but not for me today
my thoughts have turned to summer, not so far away.
With mild and lighter evenings and days so warm and long
I think of all the things I can do, when summer comes along.
But I’ll just want to be with you and feel you close to me
walking hand in hand with you, strolling by the sea.
So I will take some time away to be alone with you
and we will find a rocky cove where the sea is blue.
As we watch the children play, we’ll wonder at it all
then I’ll steal a kiss from you, as the waves caress the...
my thoughts have turned to summer, not so far away.
With mild and lighter evenings and days so warm and long
I think of all the things I can do, when summer comes along.
But I’ll just want to be with you and feel you close to me
walking hand in hand with you, strolling by the sea.
So I will take some time away to be alone with you
and we will find a rocky cove where the sea is blue.
As we watch the children play, we’ll wonder at it all
then I’ll steal a kiss from you, as the waves caress the...
#romantic
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PhantomPhace
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:18am
Yesterday 7:18am
The Size of My Phone
In my long deep waiting tunnel
I will take
as they do take
from me
except with pure intentions ---
I will take your malformed iteration ---
turn it into God
then we
will walk upon the newly forming Earth
as we already do
as I already see . . . .
I see through
into
the background
hidden
...
I will take
as they do take
from me
except with pure intentions ---
I will take your malformed iteration ---
turn it into God
then we
will walk upon the newly forming Earth
as we already do
as I already see . . . .
I see through
into
the background
hidden
...
#sex
#spiritual
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AspergerPoet56
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:03am
Yesterday 4:03am
The Effigy Of Love
This longing
Is endless
A seed
That has slowly grown
In my soul
Her beauty
inscribed
Upon alabaster skin
Seamless
As infinity
The effigy of love
A lit candle
Its flickering flame
Slow burning
In my heart
My senses
In her flow
The wildness of rapids
Dangerous
Exhilarating
To imagine
The currents
Depths
Mysteries
Of her ocean
Is endless
A seed
That has slowly grown
In my soul
Her beauty
inscribed
Upon alabaster skin
Seamless
As infinity
The effigy of love
A lit candle
Its flickering flame
Slow burning
In my heart
My senses
In her flow
The wildness of rapids
Dangerous
Exhilarating
To imagine
The currents
Depths
Mysteries
Of her ocean
#UnrequitedLove
38 reads
9 Comments
miseryomy
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:01am
Yesterday 3:01am
Too sad for a title
I walked with her to work and went back home.
Wishing her a good day, I'll message from my phone.
That day she was dressed all in raven black.
A positive outlook in life staying on track.
-
That day the skies were drained of blue.
I felt that sadness falling deep within you.
I offered love, support and tried to distract.
Once a life ends there is no turning back.
-
I wasn’t there to witness that sudden pain.
Really no one, but God to place the blame.
She had told me of this absolute sadness.
That hard struggle to move forward...
Wishing her a good day, I'll message from my phone.
That day she was dressed all in raven black.
A positive outlook in life staying on track.
-
That day the skies were drained of blue.
I felt that sadness falling deep within you.
I offered love, support and tried to distract.
Once a life ends there is no turning back.
-
I wasn’t there to witness that sudden pain.
Really no one, but God to place the blame.
She had told me of this absolute sadness.
That hard struggle to move forward...
#love
#hope
#courage
#TimeHeals
#gratitude
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LunasChild8
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:00am
Yesterday 2:00am
Black Rose
Voiceless words caress my ear
My spirit cries out a wolf’s howl
Every doubt seems to disappear
I’ve become the huntress on the prowl.
You can’t take your eyes off me
One look from me, and I can see you shiver
Surely this moment must have been destiny.
I hold my breath as you whisper…
Black rose… my beautiful black rose
Will you still be here when I wake up?
To be with you, I’d willingly drink from death’s cup
Oh, sweet black rose.
The midnight sun bears witness to our love
We’re are each other’s twin flame ...
My spirit cries out a wolf’s howl
Every doubt seems to disappear
I’ve become the huntress on the prowl.
You can’t take your eyes off me
One look from me, and I can see you shiver
Surely this moment must have been destiny.
I hold my breath as you whisper…
Black rose… my beautiful black rose
Will you still be here when I wake up?
To be with you, I’d willingly drink from death’s cup
Oh, sweet black rose.
The midnight sun bears witness to our love
We’re are each other’s twin flame ...
#love
#romantic
#beauty
#rose
#rhyming
29 reads
6 Comments
heyycyanides
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:26am
Yesterday 00:26am
To the light of February
It seems as though I've awaited your arrival.
You, who appear to be only a name that tells of you
when you are already here.
It seems as though you are summer.
In my eyes you're the high familiar endless summer,
yet with a glint of bronze in the chill mornings
and the late yellow petals of the mullein fluttering
on the stalks that lean over my broken shadow
across the cracked ground.
But they all know that you have come
--the seed heads of the sage,
the whispering birds,
my beating heart,
with nowhere to hide you
to...
You, who appear to be only a name that tells of you
when you are already here.
It seems as though you are summer.
In my eyes you're the high familiar endless summer,
yet with a glint of bronze in the chill mornings
and the late yellow petals of the mullein fluttering
on the stalks that lean over my broken shadow
across the cracked ground.
But they all know that you have come
--the seed heads of the sage,
the whispering birds,
my beating heart,
with nowhere to hide you
to...
#love
#lover
42 reads
11 Comments
JohnnyBlaze
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2020 10:28pm
22nd Feb 2020 10:28pm
Farm Cats 2
When there are no more furry friends
grooming or curled between restless legs
while attempting sleep, disturbing theirs
every time I dare roll over . . .
caterwauling in air raid siren fashion
because God gave them such simple brains
comprehending little beyond hormones . . .
swimming the floor as frenzied sharks
feast-ively finning into action upon hearing
the electric can-opener that is Pavlov's Bell . . .
When there are no more furry friends
Well ...
I guess that's when...
grooming or curled between restless legs
while attempting sleep, disturbing theirs
every time I dare roll over . . .
caterwauling in air raid siren fashion
because God gave them such simple brains
comprehending little beyond hormones . . .
swimming the floor as frenzied sharks
feast-ively finning into action upon hearing
the electric can-opener that is Pavlov's Bell . . .
When there are no more furry friends
Well ...
I guess that's when...
#love
#cats
#animals
25 reads
6 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2020 10:02pm
22nd Feb 2020 10:02pm
The Lesbian Who Loved Me
Inspired by true events
I remember the secretary who worked at the office.
That girl was such a curvaceous beauty.
She complimented me on my formal attire.
One day she gave me apples and candies,
And she touched my head to get my attention.
I asked her if she loved me and she said yes.
She really thought I was handsome,
But there was a serious problem that I could not handle.
She brazenly told me she was a lesbian.
And she thought I knew about it,
But I did not even suspect she was gay.
If she did not have a sapphic...
I remember the secretary who worked at the office.
That girl was such a curvaceous beauty.
She complimented me on my formal attire.
One day she gave me apples and candies,
And she touched my head to get my attention.
I asked her if she loved me and she said yes.
She really thought I was handsome,
But there was a serious problem that I could not handle.
She brazenly told me she was a lesbian.
And she thought I knew about it,
But I did not even suspect she was gay.
If she did not have a sapphic...
#love
#lesbian
#gay
#disappointment
#bittersweet
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2020 9:52pm
22nd Feb 2020 9:52pm
You're in Love with Me in My Dreams
In my dreams, you hug me tightly.
You’ve never held me this way in reality.
When I wake up, you’re not here.
You’re the girl that haunts my nights.
Although I’ve never literally touched you,
I caress your body and kiss your lips.
You’re in love with me in my dreams.
You don’t love me in the real world.
I fear that my dream won’t come true.
And it adversely affects everything I do.
My mind is full of amatory fantasies.
I should stop dreaming about you, baby,
But I’m so obsessed with your love.
I’ll dream about...
You’ve never held me this way in reality.
When I wake up, you’re not here.
You’re the girl that haunts my nights.
Although I’ve never literally touched you,
I caress your body and kiss your lips.
You’re in love with me in my dreams.
You don’t love me in the real world.
I fear that my dream won’t come true.
And it adversely affects everything I do.
My mind is full of amatory fantasies.
I should stop dreaming about you, baby,
But I’m so obsessed with your love.
I’ll dream about...
#romantic
#dreams
#sleep #FallingInLove
#sleep #FallingInLove
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Stoney223
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2020 8:55pm
22nd Feb 2020 8:55pm
CAN YOU SHOW ME THE WAY
Have you ever reminiscent about how far you have come and gone through your life, as situations sometimes arrives from out of the dead of night appearing, like nightmares in an dream state of mind.
Expanding your thoughts to surmerge them self deep within the darkness unbound by time or space of your tunnel images, that silently envades your mind reopening up storms of the echos from the past of love had and love lost. ...
Expanding your thoughts to surmerge them self deep within the darkness unbound by time or space of your tunnel images, that silently envades your mind reopening up storms of the echos from the past of love had and love lost. ...
#love
#strength
#courage
#TimeHeals
#respect
35 reads
2 Comments
AaHarvey
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2020 4:46pm
22nd Feb 2020 4:46pm
Weep
I want my next connection to be my last,
And I want it to be a connection that I know will truly last.
If the connection is lost due to ill-communication breakdown,
I hope in the universe there can be heard its eternal sound.
I want an upgrade on what I have had.
I want the possibility to become a Dad.
I want a woman who joins me in my laughs.
When I write poems for her, I want her to be sad.
Not the feeling; just the illusion.
I want her tears to create confusion.
I will ask why so sad? She will say they are happy...
And I want it to be a connection that I know will truly last.
If the connection is lost due to ill-communication breakdown,
I hope in the universe there can be heard its eternal sound.
I want an upgrade on what I have had.
I want the possibility to become a Dad.
I want a woman who joins me in my laughs.
When I write poems for her, I want her to be sad.
Not the feeling; just the illusion.
I want her tears to create confusion.
I will ask why so sad? She will say they are happy...
#sadness
#love
#relationships
#romantic
#FallingInLove
22 reads
2 Comments
AverageJoe
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2020 3:27pm
22nd Feb 2020 3:27pm
Daybreak
Morning breaks
And the lawn is cast white
As the sun through the trees
Lights the frost
Early
And there's a distant aspect to the air
Cool
Carrying the drift of my breath away
A white mist
And it seems
Mists of life and mists of dreams
Sometimes coincide
On morning's as these in thoughts of you
In the silences
When all else is inside
To step out on a porch with you
In the early light
Awake and alive in the chill
Facing the new together
Our breath mingling with the steam of your...
And the lawn is cast white
As the sun through the trees
Lights the frost
Early
And there's a distant aspect to the air
Cool
Carrying the drift of my breath away
A white mist
And it seems
Mists of life and mists of dreams
Sometimes coincide
On morning's as these in thoughts of you
In the silences
When all else is inside
To step out on a porch with you
In the early light
Awake and alive in the chill
Facing the new together
Our breath mingling with the steam of your...
#love
33 reads
2 Comments
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