Love Poems by Members Last Online
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Poetry about lost love, heartbreak and relationship problems
Poems published by members most recently online.
New Beginnings
It has been so long
Since we have been alone
It brings back memories
Of you and I
Sweet kisses, I miss
In the moonlight
Tender touches, I reminisce
Of you and I
You look so good
I never understood
Why did it have to end
Tell me why
You strum my body
Like a finely tuned guitar
Creating melodies
Rivaling symphonies
I will not deny
Let's start a new
You and I
This time, there will be no end
My lover and friend
Since we have been alone
It brings back memories
Of you and I
Sweet kisses, I miss
In the moonlight
Tender touches, I reminisce
Of you and I
You look so good
I never understood
Why did it have to end
Tell me why
You strum my body
Like a finely tuned guitar
Creating melodies
Rivaling symphonies
I will not deny
Let's start a new
You and I
This time, there will be no end
My lover and friend
#forgiveness
#relationships
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What Then?
and if I met you at our corner,
standing in front of the theater
on the rainiest day of Spring,
what then?
would you remember how
you loved me
hand in hand, eyes locked
once upon a silver screen?
and if I told you that I’ve loved you
since then; heart exposed
naked and shivering
while raindrops raised cold chills
upon my skin;
what then?
would you offer your love at last
…or just your umbrella?
standing in front of the theater
on the rainiest day of Spring,
what then?
would you remember how
you loved me
hand in hand, eyes locked
once upon a silver screen?
and if I told you that I’ve loved you
since then; heart exposed
naked and shivering
while raindrops raised cold chills
upon my skin;
what then?
would you offer your love at last
…or just your umbrella?
#love
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Jag
You came out the house, stood by the door
With your slender back , like a dagger's handlehold
The breeze hits my face, dust in my eyes is rough
I am dazed and confused for your love
The river streams flows down from the mountain
It comes and pours over the marble rocks
Do not provoke my bruised heart, my love
It's been too long, seeing you once is not enough
May you have a price, and I'll pay
I'll watch as the sun paints body with its rays
And sip the nectar of the grapes with you
Get drunk and sleep in your bosom
With your slender back , like a dagger's handlehold
The breeze hits my face, dust in my eyes is rough
I am dazed and confused for your love
The river streams flows down from the mountain
It comes and pours over the marble rocks
Do not provoke my bruised heart, my love
It's been too long, seeing you once is not enough
May you have a price, and I'll pay
I'll watch as the sun paints body with its rays
And sip the nectar of the grapes with you
Get drunk and sleep in your bosom
#love
#lover
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4 Comments
Silence Beckons Me
I can't believe your lying there
Silent,
my tears can't cry
You left the life we shared
Endless days after you died
Stars glisten in the night
Please come back to me
I need a sign from you
I miss you, can't you see
One last look at you
As I think back to our lives
I touch your face
Where your spirit lies
They close the coffin
I can't accept your gone
I'll see you on the other side
Silence beckons me, life carries on
Silent,
my tears can't cry
You left the life we shared
Endless days after you died
Stars glisten in the night
Please come back to me
I need a sign from you
I miss you, can't you see
One last look at you
As I think back to our lives
I touch your face
Where your spirit lies
They close the coffin
I can't accept your gone
I'll see you on the other side
Silence beckons me, life carries on
#death
#IMissYou
#loneliness
#lover
#silence
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Lady Fancy R.I.P. ( A tribute )
I knew Lori as well anyone knows someone whom they've never met but knew so well..
She was on DUP at the same time I was but we never crossed paths until we did.
Ironically we worked at the same company in the city but did not know each other then.
Had we known each other then we surely would have had drinks downstairs in the bar where everyone went on Friday nights...
That brings us to DUP.
I think she commented on one of my poems and I back and then another and that went on for awhile. Till one day I posted a painting with one of my poems and then it was...
She was on DUP at the same time I was but we never crossed paths until we did.
Ironically we worked at the same company in the city but did not know each other then.
Had we known each other then we surely would have had drinks downstairs in the bar where everyone went on Friday nights...
That brings us to DUP.
I think she commented on one of my poems and I back and then another and that went on for awhile. Till one day I posted a painting with one of my poems and then it was...
#death
#LifeCycle
#sadness
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~for, in the breath & hope of freedom, I live I die..
viz: freedom
#freedom
#lion
#love #nature
#love #nature
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My dream
Come to my dreams
someday...
I will lie in your arms
in a vast field
blanketed with verdant grass
and
dappled with white and yellow
wildflowers.
The mellowed smile of
joyous sun
enlivening the scenery
and clouds like ballerinas
gliding about
in their puffy white frocks,
telling tales of love's glory.
Cool velvety zephyr
caressing us lightly
as...
someday...
I will lie in your arms
in a vast field
blanketed with verdant grass
and
dappled with white and yellow
wildflowers.
The mellowed smile of
joyous sun
enlivening the scenery
and clouds like ballerinas
gliding about
in their puffy white frocks,
telling tales of love's glory.
Cool velvety zephyr
caressing us lightly
as...
#hope
#love
#nature #dreams
#nature #dreams
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27 Comments
The Rotten Seed
The '60s were so long ago.
I see you crying on the stage.
The truth at last we came to know
that violence can only grow,
a rotten seed that fathers sow
and whose dark fruits they gage.
The '60s were so long ago.
I see you crying on the stage.
But love can manifest with age,
forgiveness joins the high and low.
You spoke, with tears anew confession's wage,
about when you were beaten in a rage
by some sadistic schoolmaster on stage...
Before your peers, in assembly, on show.
But love can manifest with age, ...
I see you crying on the stage.
The truth at last we came to know
that violence can only grow,
a rotten seed that fathers sow
and whose dark fruits they gage.
The '60s were so long ago.
I see you crying on the stage.
But love can manifest with age,
forgiveness joins the high and low.
You spoke, with tears anew confession's wage,
about when you were beaten in a rage
by some sadistic schoolmaster on stage...
Before your peers, in assembly, on show.
But love can manifest with age, ...
#abuse
#childhood
#fatherhood #memories
#fatherhood #memories
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Mexican Princess
The beauty with a rose tattoo on her neck. I once told her I'd write her a poem and called her my Mexican Princess. She was beautiful, my millennial chola, and I knew exactly why I was drawn to her.
I've loved a woman before and learned how wild that love can be. My Geji never fought—she left that to me. But this one? She'd probably beat my ass if I missed her call. A fighter, just like me. I know exactly how it would end—moving trucks constantly in our driveway, her beauty clashing with the heart I would inevitably break.
Still, I can't stop looking at her with desire....
I've loved a woman before and learned how wild that love can be. My Geji never fought—she left that to me. But this one? She'd probably beat my ass if I missed her call. A fighter, just like me. I know exactly how it would end—moving trucks constantly in our driveway, her beauty clashing with the heart I would inevitably break.
Still, I can't stop looking at her with desire....
#crush
#lust
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Gingerbread Man
I don't need whipped cream or frosting to make me sweet.
Neither on my cookies.
Or to make my life sweet.
It's too much sugar for me.
A prince charming just isn't the one I need.
I want a gingerbread man,the one I'll feed.
A gingerbread man,one with frosting.
Candy buttons and chocolate eyes.
A gingerbread man,one full of color.
Make me fly higher,fall harder.
Depends on how you bake him in the oven,and a slice of cake.
A gingerbread man,one that someday will be a father.
A gingerbread man to play...
Neither on my cookies.
Or to make my life sweet.
It's too much sugar for me.
A prince charming just isn't the one I need.
I want a gingerbread man,the one I'll feed.
A gingerbread man,one with frosting.
Candy buttons and chocolate eyes.
A gingerbread man,one full of color.
Make me fly higher,fall harder.
Depends on how you bake him in the oven,and a slice of cake.
A gingerbread man,one that someday will be a father.
A gingerbread man to play...
#hurt
#loneliness
#love #sadness
#love #sadness
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Snapshot of the underground
So i am taking a snapshot of the underground.
Roots and leafs in the dark.
I cannot resist it!?
I like it dirty!
I like it raw!
Unconquered,
Virgin land with thoughts of wild,
With brown roots, thick stem and soil.
A place a human has never been.
Glowing under the marrow of life.
A second of late.
Everything will be gone.
I got to take the snapshot now!
Go deep into the unknown!
Turn on my torch and shed lights on reefs and threads.
All over vibrating, waking over my inspiration.
I want a memory!
A souvenir...
Roots and leafs in the dark.
I cannot resist it!?
I like it dirty!
I like it raw!
Unconquered,
Virgin land with thoughts of wild,
With brown roots, thick stem and soil.
A place a human has never been.
Glowing under the marrow of life.
A second of late.
Everything will be gone.
I got to take the snapshot now!
Go deep into the unknown!
Turn on my torch and shed lights on reefs and threads.
All over vibrating, waking over my inspiration.
I want a memory!
A souvenir...
#WritingPoetry
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2 Comments
Fling
Whirlwind
romances
Pouting
lips,
and
pounding
hearts
Infatuation
by Jemia
romances
Pouting
lips,
and
pounding
hearts
Infatuation
by Jemia
#lover
#passion
#seductive
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