Long Love Poems
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Poetry about lost love, heartbreak and relationship problems
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
Strangeways_Rob
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:04pm
Yesterday 10:04pm
'in the midst of life we are in debt' etc etc
The skies are everything.
Constellation of branches
Mark the dialling suns that pass.
Severely, spokes of Ashoka Chakra
Break & scatter along Chembra Peak
As Vishnu’s ribs ripped by
Cro-magnon butcher.
Meadow scarecrows
Unfurl hands downwards
As sunflowers spiral
Against breath of death.
Darling, I must whisper this:
Words are laid out against white sky
Banked on the porous pile of rocks.
At the river’s jaw, eyelids creak open,
In craters of corpse-hollows
...
Constellation of branches
Mark the dialling suns that pass.
Severely, spokes of Ashoka Chakra
Break & scatter along Chembra Peak
As Vishnu’s ribs ripped by
Cro-magnon butcher.
Meadow scarecrows
Unfurl hands downwards
As sunflowers spiral
Against breath of death.
Darling, I must whisper this:
Words are laid out against white sky
Banked on the porous pile of rocks.
At the river’s jaw, eyelids creak open,
In craters of corpse-hollows
...
#love
#death
#universe
#nature
#pandemic
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XiaoLong
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:41am
Yesterday 5:41am
Mesmerize, Tantalize, Hypnotize ..
mesmerized.. oh my mind is a frenzy
tantalized.. oh dear such is fantasy
hypnotized .. ohh I caress your body
enchanted .. oh dear me.. you’re an hour glass beauty
mesmerizing, oh my dear sweetness
tantalizing skin’s taught smoothness
hypnotizing oh! your sweet full gooddess
enchanting, let me taste your fullness
mesmerizing, the light tone of an Eastern European beauty
tantalizing, are the thoughts of a sapiosexual hottie
hypnotizing, were your accounts of sexual fantasy
enchanting, as you drags...
tantalized.. oh dear such is fantasy
hypnotized .. ohh I caress your body
enchanted .. oh dear me.. you’re an hour glass beauty
mesmerizing, oh my dear sweetness
tantalizing skin’s taught smoothness
hypnotizing oh! your sweet full gooddess
enchanting, let me taste your fullness
mesmerizing, the light tone of an Eastern European beauty
tantalizing, are the thoughts of a sapiosexual hottie
hypnotizing, were your accounts of sexual fantasy
enchanting, as you drags...
#lust
#romantic
#erotic
#sensual
#passion
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MineKampf
Minart
Minart
Poem Published
12th May 2021 10:02pm
12th May 2021 10:02pm
The Definition of Alone,
The Definition of Alone,
I Can’t State the Pain Feels. The Pain Which is Lingering in the Reveals. It
Hold’s down to the Core, a Pleasant Cry before the Door of, Hoping Where You
Knock to Feel the Shore, Of another Person You Wish to Adore. You’ve Held the Prime
To the Core, and worry if you are Good Enough to See For More. But People Will be
As They Are, You Can not Live out in the Presence of a Car, that Holds You But for
5 for more, Their are Multitudes out their that Do Not Cease to Adore; Them whom they
Have known for their...
I Can’t State the Pain Feels. The Pain Which is Lingering in the Reveals. It
Hold’s down to the Core, a Pleasant Cry before the Door of, Hoping Where You
Knock to Feel the Shore, Of another Person You Wish to Adore. You’ve Held the Prime
To the Core, and worry if you are Good Enough to See For More. But People Will be
As They Are, You Can not Live out in the Presence of a Car, that Holds You But for
5 for more, Their are Multitudes out their that Do Not Cease to Adore; Them whom they
Have known for their...
#love
#loneliness
#marriage
#fate
#myself
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KittyFromHell
Poem Published
10th May 2021 5:11pm
10th May 2021 5:11pm
dirty laundry
I can't name the day
I can't recall the exact order of events
I've lost tally of who started which fight
I forget the days when they drag on into the night
I can't reiterate word for word how you phrased it,
But I remember the sinking feeling in my chest:
A sensation that's felt like an elevator crashing,
Each time coming from a higher level to send me plummeting.
I can't count how many times I've kicked you out,
But it's not far from number of times you just left with venom in your voice
While I shriveled inside crying...
I can't recall the exact order of events
I've lost tally of who started which fight
I forget the days when they drag on into the night
I can't reiterate word for word how you phrased it,
But I remember the sinking feeling in my chest:
A sensation that's felt like an elevator crashing,
Each time coming from a higher level to send me plummeting.
I can't count how many times I've kicked you out,
But it's not far from number of times you just left with venom in your voice
While I shriveled inside crying...
#depression
#abuse
#PTSD
#healing
#emotions
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
10th May 2021 2:23pm
10th May 2021 2:23pm
Alright
Baby it's alright, alright
Haha Lil Momma let me tell you what I wanna do to you
I wanna get into you, because it's alright, alright
There's just a few things in life that I don't ever want to forget
And that's you Baby Girl on the first night that we met
Club packed wall to wall and from floor to ceiling
But you're the only thing in this whole fucking mix that I'm feeling
Sucking your drink through a straw while staring at me with those saucer shaped eyes
It seems your looks and words are moving to the music and I was mesmerize
Baby...
Haha Lil Momma let me tell you what I wanna do to you
I wanna get into you, because it's alright, alright
There's just a few things in life that I don't ever want to forget
And that's you Baby Girl on the first night that we met
Club packed wall to wall and from floor to ceiling
But you're the only thing in this whole fucking mix that I'm feeling
Sucking your drink through a straw while staring at me with those saucer shaped eyes
It seems your looks and words are moving to the music and I was mesmerize
Baby...
#love
#FallingInLove
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Kehlida
Poem Published
10th May 2021 1:25am
10th May 2021 1:25am
Bad Luck
You chose to act against common sense, defying what you knew was best
Placing lust before a proper dose of skeptical analysis
Holding on to unreliable self-evaluations,
blinded in this age of anguish
You weighed your value falsely and quit relying on my guidance
I count on you to discover your truth, leaving all I love to chance
Two kindred souls, built imperfect by design
Our viewpoints are so aligned or at least I thought so
We’re doomed to inevitably destroy ourselves chasing inadequate desires
I only say all this to be honest because...
Placing lust before a proper dose of skeptical analysis
Holding on to unreliable self-evaluations,
blinded in this age of anguish
You weighed your value falsely and quit relying on my guidance
I count on you to discover your truth, leaving all I love to chance
Two kindred souls, built imperfect by design
Our viewpoints are so aligned or at least I thought so
We’re doomed to inevitably destroy ourselves chasing inadequate desires
I only say all this to be honest because...
#love
#grief
#friendship #FeelingLost
#friendship #FeelingLost
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MineKampf
Minart
Minart
Poem Published
9th May 2021 5:34pm
9th May 2021 5:34pm
the Anthem to your House.
Phantom Seen, the riddle of being,
in the set out of side, in the
Life which is the held in the sense of Life - of Light.
Can't come to the sense of the Sight; because i'am At
War in this battling against the Sigh's. That
Tells me i'm all so alone, that brings me
to the groaning of the Storm; Because
i ceased to See the Light of My Plight:
The One Who gives me Kisses throughout the day and night.
I wish i can come back to the Given Scene,
of Being with you...
in the set out of side, in the
Life which is the held in the sense of Life - of Light.
Can't come to the sense of the Sight; because i'am At
War in this battling against the Sigh's. That
Tells me i'm all so alone, that brings me
to the groaning of the Storm; Because
i ceased to See the Light of My Plight:
The One Who gives me Kisses throughout the day and night.
I wish i can come back to the Given Scene,
of Being with you...
#love
#friendship
#beauty
#crush
#passion
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summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
2nd May 2021 8:20pm
2nd May 2021 8:20pm
[four bullet sho(r)ts of…] ~blackskies & blooddawn
1.
decay b(l)oom
silent choking
choreography
stage~spreads
in horrific strides
of fluorescing radii
with sudden strange
fruity~ floral incense
amid thick death stinks
& that this thursday’s
thirsting black rainfall
falls down venomous
arrowed in stains over
wrinkle ripen await skins
tattoos fate yet again
..& deep humors cry out
to ditched out leachates
-a wasted finality succulence
amid sound gamble of tears
...
decay b(l)oom
silent choking
choreography
stage~spreads
in horrific strides
of fluorescing radii
with sudden strange
fruity~ floral incense
amid thick death stinks
& that this thursday’s
thirsting black rainfall
falls down venomous
arrowed in stains over
wrinkle ripen await skins
tattoos fate yet again
..& deep humors cry out
to ditched out leachates
-a wasted finality succulence
amid sound gamble of tears
...
#love
#summer
#peace
#spiritual
#pandemic
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Bluevelvete
Poem Published
1st May 2021 4:56am
1st May 2021 4:56am
finding a way...home.
I think there's a saying
(or perhaps it's the Mandela effect)
unclear in origin yet still, I believe...
When certain things are lost,
they eventually return
from whence they came
with sheer
interconnectedness
powerful in their amplifying
enough to find a way
from
the
deepest
of
depths
feeling lovingly recaptured
possibilities in reclaiming
of a souls particular charms ...
(or perhaps it's the Mandela effect)
unclear in origin yet still, I believe...
When certain things are lost,
they eventually return
from whence they came
with sheer
interconnectedness
powerful in their amplifying
enough to find a way
from
the
deepest
of
depths
feeling lovingly recaptured
possibilities in reclaiming
of a souls particular charms ...
#love
#hope
#dark
#relationships
#FeelingLost
115 reads
32 Comments
Damselinhandcuffs
Poem Published
30th Apr 2021 9:26pm
30th Apr 2021 9:26pm
Honey and Soil
You,
You have turned pathetic in your love
All moist in sweetened sap
Drowning in a drought-
selfish
I, empty handed of honey and wet soil
I dried in the mist of your pretty words, Pretty with no beauty
Swollen with false affirmations wedged in the vase of my throat
Forced me full with no substance of love, No nutrients reach my lonely core,
Skeleton...
You have turned pathetic in your love
All moist in sweetened sap
Drowning in a drought-
selfish
I, empty handed of honey and wet soil
I dried in the mist of your pretty words, Pretty with no beauty
Swollen with false affirmations wedged in the vase of my throat
Forced me full with no substance of love, No nutrients reach my lonely core,
Skeleton...
#heartbroken
#breakup
#MovingOn
#escape
#disappointment
54 reads
12 Comments
XiaoLong
Poem Published
28th Apr 2021 2:23am
28th Apr 2021 2:23am
The Master and His Soulmate
I am a foolish drunken poet,
seeking vanity without ceasing,
I may never warrant it,
but I’m always enchanted by it
easily declaiming fruitless praises
yet in the dangerous eyes of my dear
I sing the songs for the beauty
from the sunflower land!
all day long, certain thoughts
for months and it’s been going on
rarely complete, by the servant of the soul
praising the bright blonde crown,
softness of her soul, such fine love,
for she is the living soulmate,
the master bows down, praising merrily and...
seeking vanity without ceasing,
I may never warrant it,
but I’m always enchanted by it
easily declaiming fruitless praises
yet in the dangerous eyes of my dear
I sing the songs for the beauty
from the sunflower land!
all day long, certain thoughts
for months and it’s been going on
rarely complete, by the servant of the soul
praising the bright blonde crown,
softness of her soul, such fine love,
for she is the living soulmate,
the master bows down, praising merrily and...
#love
#lust
#SelfDiscovery #passion
#SelfDiscovery #passion
63 reads
3 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2021 10:47pm
23rd Apr 2021 10:47pm
Line By Line
Yes I've ground my teeth while thinking of this shit
But I've mellowed out while thinking of him with my Little Bit
He really isn't a bad sort, kinda someone that you secretly envy
They may think that fuck shit is still on my mind, but the anger has left me
I've been forced to admit something to my own fucking self
There is so much more to existence than my own fucking self
That lock down motherfucker is a hard headed and deadly ass bitch
I don't think of it as winning or loosing, me being poor and him being rich
I think of it as him walking...
But I've mellowed out while thinking of him with my Little Bit
He really isn't a bad sort, kinda someone that you secretly envy
They may think that fuck shit is still on my mind, but the anger has left me
I've been forced to admit something to my own fucking self
There is so much more to existence than my own fucking self
That lock down motherfucker is a hard headed and deadly ass bitch
I don't think of it as winning or loosing, me being poor and him being rich
I think of it as him walking...
#love
#heartbroken
#breakup
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