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.
new year many times
New Year many times
This afternoon, I have watched many new years all over the world, in Australia, New Zealand, and other nations
it is all the same as a fireworks display (the Saudis has
the best and longest one)
I have, minutes ago, seen from the terrace the sky is afire happy fireworks, and I hear the jubilation
Sometimes, we have to enjoy the moment, in Cascais
the sky looks splendid, and this is not the time
to say the moment spent on this frivolity could have been better spent on the poor
The TV camera is out taking picture of the...
This afternoon, I have watched many new years all over the world, in Australia, New Zealand, and other nations
it is all the same as a fireworks display (the Saudis has
the best and longest one)
I have, minutes ago, seen from the terrace the sky is afire happy fireworks, and I hear the jubilation
Sometimes, we have to enjoy the moment, in Cascais
the sky looks splendid, and this is not the time
to say the moment spent on this frivolity could have been better spent on the poor
The TV camera is out taking picture of the...
#children
#BestFriend
#humankind #heroic
#humankind #heroic
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27/12
27-12 was a long day
The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in
our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay.
The cafe owner thought the cook was asking too much money and refused to pay, but his wife donned a white hat, and we were all served a good meal.
The chef's hours are from ten to three, I think to prepare
she dislikes if she has to work half an hour more and is
quite vociferous about that.
I think it has an unspoken racial thing because another
server from Luanda...
The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in
our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay.
The cafe owner thought the cook was asking too much money and refused to pay, but his wife donned a white hat, and we were all served a good meal.
The chef's hours are from ten to three, I think to prepare
she dislikes if she has to work half an hour more and is
quite vociferous about that.
I think it has an unspoken racial thing because another
server from Luanda...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#FirstLove #bisexual
#FirstLove #bisexual
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Collapsing
Verse 1
I worry for you, you being my brother
unable to breathe, the world crushing you
making it hard to speak the words you need to say
I just hope and pray,
you find yourself, somewhere with a breeze
to finally at last feel at ease.
Chorus
The world is never going to be the way you need
perfect isn't a thing we can feed
collapsing into yourself, like you always have,
smile and making friends,
but always feeling your knees bend
as you forget to stand tall
waiting on someone to call
...
I worry for you, you being my brother
unable to breathe, the world crushing you
making it hard to speak the words you need to say
I just hope and pray,
you find yourself, somewhere with a breeze
to finally at last feel at ease.
Chorus
The world is never going to be the way you need
perfect isn't a thing we can feed
collapsing into yourself, like you always have,
smile and making friends,
but always feeling your knees bend
as you forget to stand tall
waiting on someone to call
...
#BestFriend
#family
#friendship
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Broken Best Friends
I still have the towels when we dyed our hair.
It's been so long, but the stains are still there.
I normally succeed in not thinking about you.
The towel reminded me of what we would do.
Dying our hair when something went wrong.
Talking that would last all night long.
Laughing until we cried at the dumbest jokes.
Crying so hard we'd swear we'd have a stroke.
Answering the phone when no one else would.
Doing anything and everything because we could.
We were grown and free.
Back when it was a we.
It's something we...
It's been so long, but the stains are still there.
I normally succeed in not thinking about you.
The towel reminded me of what we would do.
Dying our hair when something went wrong.
Talking that would last all night long.
Laughing until we cried at the dumbest jokes.
Crying so hard we'd swear we'd have a stroke.
Answering the phone when no one else would.
Doing anything and everything because we could.
We were grown and free.
Back when it was a we.
It's something we...
#BestFriend
#friendship
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Her Best Friend... The Artist
Catherine was standing in
the middle of her best
friend Gwen's studio
nude
and
with
Gwen doing a new
statue of Catherine
before Todd walked in that room.
the middle of her best
friend Gwen's studio
nude
and
with
Gwen doing a new
statue of Catherine
before Todd walked in that room.
#BestFriend
#fiction
#lover
#art
#sensual
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unsuccsesfull
unsuccessful humanness
The forest he traveled had many narrow paths, there was always something new to see, like the white tree that
once wanted to be the biggest to dominate the forest
but hubris had gotten it, and for no reason, he thought
of Israel as a wrong plant among coniferous trees.
In a glade, where rabbits sat when catching the morn sun, a group of people had occupied the clearing
their leader, an enormous woman with fake blond hair
her husband was a hateful one seeking vengeance for
slights he had suffered, it had given him an ulcer ...
The forest he traveled had many narrow paths, there was always something new to see, like the white tree that
once wanted to be the biggest to dominate the forest
but hubris had gotten it, and for no reason, he thought
of Israel as a wrong plant among coniferous trees.
In a glade, where rabbits sat when catching the morn sun, a group of people had occupied the clearing
their leader, an enormous woman with fake blond hair
her husband was a hateful one seeking vengeance for
slights he had suffered, it had given him an ulcer ...
#men
#BestFriend
#humankind
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Matters of Attraction
My beloved showed me beauty, the strong
nuclear force, binding quarks —
and its marvellous spin-off, uniting bodies.
Spanning atoms or stars, mysterious
glue, exchange of tangling tokens,
trinkets, touches, words —
body-breathed, fingertip written,
tracing undulating contours.
Following spacetime dimples, planets blindly
orbit their star.
Charmed, we lie, still,
eye to eye, in a darkened room, and worlds
fall away. The cosmos shrinks
wrapping us.
nuclear force, binding quarks —
and its marvellous spin-off, uniting bodies.
Spanning atoms or stars, mysterious
glue, exchange of tangling tokens,
trinkets, touches, words —
body-breathed, fingertip written,
tracing undulating contours.
Following spacetime dimples, planets blindly
orbit their star.
Charmed, we lie, still,
eye to eye, in a darkened room, and worlds
fall away. The cosmos shrinks
wrapping us.
#BestFriend
#relationships
#LongDistanceRelationship #FirstLove
#LongDistanceRelationship #FirstLove
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Dallas
I'm holding my own two sweaty
and shaking
hands
And they're together at last
My eyes are wide open as they were
And as they were in the cold and
unabashed darkness
My dreams prevailed from under
the blanket of a red laced and pretty
curtain of smoke
it was turning orange
It was a good sign that the leaves were
letting go.
and shaking
hands
And they're together at last
My eyes are wide open as they were
And as they were in the cold and
unabashed darkness
My dreams prevailed from under
the blanket of a red laced and pretty
curtain of smoke
it was turning orange
It was a good sign that the leaves were
letting go.
#grief
#BestFriend
#memories
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The Sun (Reprised)
You are not the sun.
I cower and hide from the sun,
Not from you, never from you.
You are not the moon.
The moon is miles away and
you are holding me carefully in your hands.
You are not darkness.
I see you, I know you,
Nothing is mysterious about you.
You are not the light.
Not pure, Not clean and unfiltered,
You have made mistakes and your hands have hurt.
I look at you like you are the sun and the moon,
Like you are here to save me.
I fall, you bandage my cuts and I look at you like
You are outside...
I cower and hide from the sun,
Not from you, never from you.
You are not the moon.
The moon is miles away and
you are holding me carefully in your hands.
You are not darkness.
I see you, I know you,
Nothing is mysterious about you.
You are not the light.
Not pure, Not clean and unfiltered,
You have made mistakes and your hands have hurt.
I look at you like you are the sun and the moon,
Like you are here to save me.
I fall, you bandage my cuts and I look at you like
You are outside...
#love
#BestFriend
#friendship
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The Sun
I fall, you bandage my cuts and I look at you
Like you are outside of yourself, your
Presence floating in the wind.
I am looking at you and you are not the sun,
I cower and hide from the sun,
Not from you, never from you.
You are not the moon, the moon is miles away
And you are holding me carefully in your hands.
You are not darkness, I see you,
I know you, nothing is mysterious about you.
You are not the light, not pure,
Not clean and unfiltered,
You have made mistakes and your hands have hurt.
I look at...
Like you are outside of yourself, your
Presence floating in the wind.
I am looking at you and you are not the sun,
I cower and hide from the sun,
Not from you, never from you.
You are not the moon, the moon is miles away
And you are holding me carefully in your hands.
You are not darkness, I see you,
I know you, nothing is mysterious about you.
You are not the light, not pure,
Not clean and unfiltered,
You have made mistakes and your hands have hurt.
I look at...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#humankind
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Needed Convo
Today I got a call from a old friend
How is it going how have you been
Just working, getting older and fat
Telling some stories a little some of this and that
How can I say I am not the same guy I used to be
I not the same guy you won’t know me when you see me
I lost people in my life from Death and relationships
Last I heard about you, you was going to war on a battleship
I am trying to gain my smile back
Not get really down when being attacked
How can I say I am trying to overcome depression
Worrying about what others think has...
How is it going how have you been
Just working, getting older and fat
Telling some stories a little some of this and that
How can I say I am not the same guy I used to be
I not the same guy you won’t know me when you see me
I lost people in my life from Death and relationships
Last I heard about you, you was going to war on a battleship
I am trying to gain my smile back
Not get really down when being attacked
How can I say I am trying to overcome depression
Worrying about what others think has...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#humankind
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A SPECIAL BOND
A special bond with someone you just met is amazing when you can, see and feel the energy of the vibes as you feel comfortable in each others skin. JUST between the two of us as, we look deep into each other's eye to eye and see the true character of what, we are building together a life by STEEL AND STONES. As we express our true inner intentions, with realness of desire for that is REAL AS IT GETS, JUST BECAUSE IT FEELS LIKE something. That we can cherish in the process of creating a real strong commitment, with real consistency and devotion and respect. For that is what it takes if we are...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#lover
#UnrequitedLove
#LongDistanceRelationship
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