Poems for and About Best Friends Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems for and about best friends seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
My Dearest Downer,
You are everything good in this world
I ache to curl up
Under your quick heart
Right between your slow lungs
Be with you forever
And I wish to hold you until you scream
Telling me I am suffocating you
Because you are the first person I believe
Who won’t disintegrate with my touch
You have the softest eyes
They have charcoal marks in them
And a kind smile
That I always try to see
I think I have you engraved in my brain
In my heart
My forearm
You are apart of me...
I ache to curl up
Under your quick heart
Right between your slow lungs
Be with you forever
And I wish to hold you until you scream
Telling me I am suffocating you
Because you are the first person I believe
Who won’t disintegrate with my touch
You have the softest eyes
They have charcoal marks in them
And a kind smile
That I always try to see
I think I have you engraved in my brain
In my heart
My forearm
You are apart of me...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#love
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My Dearest Cosmonaut,
How could I hate you?
You are morning fog and early sunsets,
Empathetic and real.
You’re the only person who I feel if I rested a hand on your shoulder,
I wouldn’t fall through.
You are warm and soft,
Shivering in the cold air.
I ache to be near you,
Sweltering cores pressed together.
You are so talented,
You’re the first rays of sun that peek through my windows.
I’d hate to change a thing about you,
Spending hours cataloging your endearing quirks and captivating features.
I am taller than...
You are morning fog and early sunsets,
Empathetic and real.
You’re the only person who I feel if I rested a hand on your shoulder,
I wouldn’t fall through.
You are warm and soft,
Shivering in the cold air.
I ache to be near you,
Sweltering cores pressed together.
You are so talented,
You’re the first rays of sun that peek through my windows.
I’d hate to change a thing about you,
Spending hours cataloging your endearing quirks and captivating features.
I am taller than...
#admiration
#BestFriend
#love
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Maybe Starstruck?
Your singing
Your music
The random songs
Played
I look at you
And I feel
A happy sort of sad
And it’s so heartbreaking
And it’s so beautiful
You’re so beautiful
I know you don’t believe that
But one day I will give you my eyes
And you will see yourself
Playing as though one would
Sing a harmony
Draw a nose
Like the curve of a collarbone
Strong
Heartbreaking
Beautiful
Your music
The random songs
Played
I look at you
And I feel
A happy sort of sad
And it’s so heartbreaking
And it’s so beautiful
You’re so beautiful
I know you don’t believe that
But one day I will give you my eyes
And you will see yourself
Playing as though one would
Sing a harmony
Draw a nose
Like the curve of a collarbone
Strong
Heartbreaking
Beautiful
#BestFriend
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Starry Starry Night
You are art
#BestFriend
#friendship
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the Moscovitch
The Moscovitch Automobile
In the fifties, few people in Norway had cars
then, after a deal with the then, Soviet Union
we received thousands of small cheap cars
from Russia, which enabled, so was the idea
that the workers also could afford a car.
I had an uncle who worked for a brewer
bought one, but it was ugly, draughty, and basic
all cars imported had the same color gray
One can say it was Russia that brought
a cheap, mass-produced car to Norway
and not Germany.
In the interweaving years, we had a good ...
In the fifties, few people in Norway had cars
then, after a deal with the then, Soviet Union
we received thousands of small cheap cars
from Russia, which enabled, so was the idea
that the workers also could afford a car.
I had an uncle who worked for a brewer
bought one, but it was ugly, draughty, and basic
all cars imported had the same color gray
One can say it was Russia that brought
a cheap, mass-produced car to Norway
and not Germany.
In the interweaving years, we had a good ...
#BestFriend
#children
#friendship
#heroic
#humankind
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Prince Charming
Eyes like a summer's day
I want to bask in their warmth
A smile that could make a traveller stay
I envy the one that brings it to your face
A voice that’s cool like the start of May
I love the way you say my name
Lips so soft, the way they lay
I want to kiss them constantly
You’re strong, but fragile in a way
I promise to try to keep you safe
We started as friends, just wanting to play
I was waiting for a prince who never came
But slowly it changed, day by day
I fell in love with a princess
I want to bask in their warmth
A smile that could make a traveller stay
I envy the one that brings it to your face
A voice that’s cool like the start of May
I love the way you say my name
Lips so soft, the way they lay
I want to kiss them constantly
You’re strong, but fragile in a way
I promise to try to keep you safe
We started as friends, just wanting to play
I was waiting for a prince who never came
But slowly it changed, day by day
I fell in love with a princess
#BestFriend
#bisexual
#FallingInLove
#LGBT
#love
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breaking the universe with you
Meet me by the ocean
and we'll scream into the salted air
I'll bury you in a sand castles
and watch as the tide laps
at your toes
and you feign panic
that you can't escape
I'll dig you out as we laugh
into the turning tide
and you shove me
into the frigid winter shallows
and I gasp at how alive
the cold makes me feel
I won't tell you
how the ocean terrifies me
and elates me as we hold hands
on the waters edge
I think you know what it means
to be both big and small ...
and we'll scream into the salted air
I'll bury you in a sand castles
and watch as the tide laps
at your toes
and you feign panic
that you can't escape
I'll dig you out as we laugh
into the turning tide
and you shove me
into the frigid winter shallows
and I gasp at how alive
the cold makes me feel
I won't tell you
how the ocean terrifies me
and elates me as we hold hands
on the waters edge
I think you know what it means
to be both big and small ...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#hope #support
#hope #support
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Find The Treasure With Me Silly
It’s not the same
Without you around
My room smells like
Dried glue
And laughter
All I can hear
Is you yelling at my guitar
And our synchronized sitting positions
On the couch
Grabbing a pillow
And holding on for dear life
I’m stuck listening to our recording
Of Karma
Because it makes me howl
Like a hyena
Watching National Treasure
And for the first time ever
I cannot predict
The twists
And Nicholas Cage (00)
0
That’s his face ...
Without you around
My room smells like
Dried glue
And laughter
All I can hear
Is you yelling at my guitar
And our synchronized sitting positions
On the couch
Grabbing a pillow
And holding on for dear life
I’m stuck listening to our recording
Of Karma
Because it makes me howl
Like a hyena
Watching National Treasure
And for the first time ever
I cannot predict
The twists
And Nicholas Cage (00)
0
That’s his face ...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#love
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emo twinks still remind me of you
I purge these old memories
a lifetimes worth of horror
and I find that your face
is the only one I miss
Because we were beautiful
and fucked up and you
were my best friend
I still remember the way
it felt to get wrapped up
in your slender arms
and the way you tasted
of cigarettes and Malibu
and platonic love
I remember the way we'd
write terrible poetry together
you, my first ever
collaborater in crime
the shit we penned on paper
often making us laugh so hard
we...
a lifetimes worth of horror
and I find that your face
is the only one I miss
Because we were beautiful
and fucked up and you
were my best friend
I still remember the way
it felt to get wrapped up
in your slender arms
and the way you tasted
of cigarettes and Malibu
and platonic love
I remember the way we'd
write terrible poetry together
you, my first ever
collaborater in crime
the shit we penned on paper
often making us laugh so hard
we...
#BestFriend
#betrayal
#love
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My Quebec Princess
My Quebec Princess
Blue Montreal midnight
For primrose lady
Fallen into Erebus’ embrace
Veins on fire with hurt
Corpuscles burning a path
Through blood vessel boughs
In her tree of tears
When even Wiccan prayers
Can’t make the nightmare go away
Whose ghouls haunt her horoscope
With Sagittarius monsters
A tarot reading
She never suspected
When in the tempest of puberty
She felt like a passing gale
That surely wouldn’t last
Past the turning of the Zodiac wheel
That offered no reprieve ...
Blue Montreal midnight
For primrose lady
Fallen into Erebus’ embrace
Veins on fire with hurt
Corpuscles burning a path
Through blood vessel boughs
In her tree of tears
When even Wiccan prayers
Can’t make the nightmare go away
Whose ghouls haunt her horoscope
With Sagittarius monsters
A tarot reading
She never suspected
When in the tempest of puberty
She felt like a passing gale
That surely wouldn’t last
Past the turning of the Zodiac wheel
That offered no reprieve ...
#BestFriend
#love
#women
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Letter to a writer Part V
I see you got my letter. I got yours.
I want to apologise for some misunderstanding. You have never made me feel like a bug in a jar. (Okay, maybe once, during a fight, and you held a lighter to my insanity, but that's not what I meant when I wrote you last).
You... you make me feel like a whole person. Sometimes I wonder if you're the only one who really knows me. And I think maybe you do, in the way you do, in the way our history binds us.
But I'm also not invisible anymore, not like I was when I met you, and I'm surrounded by more love now than I...
I want to apologise for some misunderstanding. You have never made me feel like a bug in a jar. (Okay, maybe once, during a fight, and you held a lighter to my insanity, but that's not what I meant when I wrote you last).
You... you make me feel like a whole person. Sometimes I wonder if you're the only one who really knows me. And I think maybe you do, in the way you do, in the way our history binds us.
But I'm also not invisible anymore, not like I was when I met you, and I'm surrounded by more love now than I...
#BestFriend
#crush
#friendship
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secrets to be guilty of
I want to call you
even though we only talked
yesterday
But I don't want to say
what's on my mind
I don't want to find
where your judgement limit begins
because once I start spilling secrets
I don't know where they'll end
And all I can think about
between my self-created drama
is how your husband
looked me up
to get the dirt on you
so many years ago
a few months
before he left you
and made me promise
to keep our conversations
a secret
And I did
because I...
even though we only talked
yesterday
But I don't want to say
what's on my mind
I don't want to find
where your judgement limit begins
because once I start spilling secrets
I don't know where they'll end
And all I can think about
between my self-created drama
is how your husband
looked me up
to get the dirt on you
so many years ago
a few months
before he left you
and made me promise
to keep our conversations
a secret
And I did
because I...
#BestFriend
#betrayal
#deception #friendship
#deception #friendship
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