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.
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
13th Dec 2024 3:51pm
13th Dec 2024 3:51pm
GET OUT OF MY LIFE
Let's take a moment to analyze, as we reflect upon the uncrossing, of our history and life 💖 together. 🤔 For sure I have been very grateful enough to know when it's over and done , between us but yet I truly wonder is it really over between us. 🤨. For it is true that we have so much history together, it would be a shame to watch it go away and never truly return. 😔 Yet I know it would be best for me and you, being that we are always fighting and arguing back to back and going at each other like cats and dogs. 🤨 Almost to the point of no return from...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#LifeCycle
#lover
#marriage
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 1:37am
12th Dec 2024 1:37am
I JUST WANT YOU TO THINK
It's me again the story teller of unspoken WORDS ✍️. For sure I just want you to know and think for thyself, 🤔 for what I want to know from you 🤔 do you know what you want and need, 🤔 or do you continue to just settle for what you don't want or need to sustain your own life. 🙏 For sure I see your thoughts process, turning in the deepness of your own SUBCONSCIOUSNESS OF YOUR MIND 🧠 LET'S dive deeper into the deepness of your own thoughts, and insight and feelings 😞 into the outer limits, of your own mind thoughts...
#BestFriend
#fatherhood
#friendship
#LifeCycle
#motherhood
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4 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
9th Dec 2024 10:16pm
9th Dec 2024 10:16pm
SPIRITUAL POWER OF A WOMAN
It's me again the story teller of words ✍️ I would like to take a moment of your time, to give my own utmost respect to all the women's of the world. 🌎 For sure if it wasn't for a strong 💪woman there wouldn't be a strong man. THAT is willing to stand and fight as a strong man. Building a strong relationship with a strong, foundation of steel and stones. 🪨 THAT together they shall always stand side by side. For sure I give them the upmost honor with respect, for if wasn't for a woman we as men could not even EXIST....
#BestFriend
#childhood
#fatherhood
#friendship
#motherhood
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3 Comments
a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
8th Dec 2024 9:21pm
8th Dec 2024 9:21pm
Chaotic Universe
I still recall her red hair and distinctive flavor.
Chaotic!
She made you hold your breath!
The colorful memory of the vibrant scenery!
The astonishment she gave colliding,
As play challenged and relaxed her face,
As on the heights and lows of the hologram, conceived on
human flesh!
As on heartfull beat,
Ever-expanding,
She emitted the sparkle of bouncing stars,
Beautifully unshaped.
Like the universe!
Chaotic!
She made you hold your breath!
The colorful memory of the vibrant scenery!
The astonishment she gave colliding,
As play challenged and relaxed her face,
As on the heights and lows of the hologram, conceived on
human flesh!
As on heartfull beat,
Ever-expanding,
She emitted the sparkle of bouncing stars,
Beautifully unshaped.
Like the universe!
#BestFriend
62 reads
2 Comments
Mars_August
Mars August
Mars August
Poem Published
8th Dec 2024 00:22am
8th Dec 2024 00:22am
Why Do Recovering Alcoholics Love Diet Coke?
Mariah brings me carrots, and pasta, and money for thirty diet cokes, if I want.
She hugs me in her orange puffer coat, because she knows I have been scream crying
and bargaining with the universe, again. She’s been doing the same.
She grips me tightly and I cling to her, and we cast a spell that makes the five pm winter darkness
feel less like a life sentence.
Boys said they loved us and left. And that is the familiar knife we keep turning inside ourselves.
We give every twist a new name, but the hole looks the same.
I tell her that I hope they can...
She hugs me in her orange puffer coat, because she knows I have been scream crying
and bargaining with the universe, again. She’s been doing the same.
She grips me tightly and I cling to her, and we cast a spell that makes the five pm winter darkness
feel less like a life sentence.
Boys said they loved us and left. And that is the familiar knife we keep turning inside ourselves.
We give every twist a new name, but the hole looks the same.
I tell her that I hope they can...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#healing
#heartbroken
#prose
91 reads
2 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2024 11:46pm
23rd Nov 2024 11:46pm
Sleepover’s (What girls talk about early teens)
Cast: Julie, Francine, Gloria and Mei
Mei
I love romantic movies—the happy ever after and the kiss.
Francine
Nope. That movie was dry. There was no tongue in that kiss
Julie
You always want tongue, Fran. I think your hormones need to be leashed
Gloria
Not my kind of movie
Fran, Julie, and Mei say at the same time
Of course not. No girl-on-girl action.
Gloria
Well, I know what gets me going, and that was not it.
Mei
I heard that Joey will make a play for you, Fran. ...
Mei
I love romantic movies—the happy ever after and the kiss.
Francine
Nope. That movie was dry. There was no tongue in that kiss
Julie
You always want tongue, Fran. I think your hormones need to be leashed
Gloria
Not my kind of movie
Fran, Julie, and Mei say at the same time
Of course not. No girl-on-girl action.
Gloria
Well, I know what gets me going, and that was not it.
Mei
I heard that Joey will make a play for you, Fran. ...
#BestFriend
#lesbian
#confusion
152 reads
11 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
19th Nov 2024 9:36pm
19th Nov 2024 9:36pm
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
53 reads
6 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 4:01am
16th Nov 2024 4:01am
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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moony_
Poem Published
5th Nov 2024 4:17am
5th Nov 2024 4:17am
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
81 reads
2 Comments
moony_
Poem Published
5th Nov 2024 4:11am
5th Nov 2024 4:11am
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
98 reads
3 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
18th Oct 2024 8:13pm
18th Oct 2024 8:13pm
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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1 Comment
moony_
Poem Published
15th Oct 2024 5:38am
15th Oct 2024 5:38am
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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