Long Poems About First Love
#FirstLove
Long poems about first love. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
oskar
Poem Published
6th Nov 2023 6:57am
6th Nov 2023 6:57am
love, spring and death
love, spring, and death
it was spring, late April, snow thawed and sun-warmed
winter cold faces, I was 18 and in love
the object of my desire was a bit older than me, (which
my mother never failed to point out)
were going to visit her father who had a small farm near
a town that had no rail link we had to go by bus the part of the way; back then there were many buses
The day was brilliant as the bus tugged its way on a narrow road near where they were moving a small mountain to give more space when a couple of large stones fell onto the road and the...
it was spring, late April, snow thawed and sun-warmed
winter cold faces, I was 18 and in love
the object of my desire was a bit older than me, (which
my mother never failed to point out)
were going to visit her father who had a small farm near
a town that had no rail link we had to go by bus the part of the way; back then there were many buses
The day was brilliant as the bus tugged its way on a narrow road near where they were moving a small mountain to give more space when a couple of large stones fell onto the road and the...
#FallingInLove
#admiration
#FirstLove
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cabcool
Poem Published
18th Jul 2023 2:24am
18th Jul 2023 2:24am
love songs of innocenceno. 1
when someone played our love song
“When we were just buds picturing our blossoms[,] there was a glow
that lived in us that was called innocence.”―Sayukta B
tho i was but a boy,
i knew then that i loved you;
i kissed you like a toy,
although sometimes i shoved you.
and when i pulled your hair,
i didn’t mean to hurt you;
but something was unfair:
i was...
“When we were just buds picturing our blossoms[,] there was a glow
that lived in us that was called innocence.”―Sayukta B
tho i was but a boy,
i knew then that i loved you;
i kissed you like a toy,
although sometimes i shoved you.
and when i pulled your hair,
i didn’t mean to hurt you;
but something was unfair:
i was...
#relationships
#childhood
#FallingInLove
#FirstLove
#crush
267 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
10th May 2023 6:12am
10th May 2023 6:12am
Sunshine for Your Inner Sunflower
Sunshine for Your Inner Sunflower
I lie by your side as a sultry summer breeze blows ripples in your skirt. Leaves rustle in the wind. Your dark feathery hair is blown about. It cascades down your shoulders in waves of silky gossamer. Petals are strewn around us in a carpet of nature’s bullion but soft as a whisper on a spring breeze. The field is a wild garden alive with splashes of sunlit stalks crowned like sun kings.
Gazing into your eyes an ocean of sadness spreads out before me. Dark shadings of love are shadowed by numbing coolness. I see your uncertainty as you...
I lie by your side as a sultry summer breeze blows ripples in your skirt. Leaves rustle in the wind. Your dark feathery hair is blown about. It cascades down your shoulders in waves of silky gossamer. Petals are strewn around us in a carpet of nature’s bullion but soft as a whisper on a spring breeze. The field is a wild garden alive with splashes of sunlit stalks crowned like sun kings.
Gazing into your eyes an ocean of sadness spreads out before me. Dark shadings of love are shadowed by numbing coolness. I see your uncertainty as you...
#regret
#flowers
#FirstLove
#SelfDiscovery
#PersonalGrowth
216 reads
4 Comments
QuietlyOutspoken
Poem Published
31st Oct 2022 1:59am
31st Oct 2022 1:59am
Desperate Vandalism- duet
Boy- On a bench falling off metal
Writing with red ink but I wish it was pencil
I shouldn’t be reluctant
I won’t be around to hear your judgements
You’ll probably never read it anyways
But there’s possibility in a public place
Strangers can see I’m bleeding into the wood
So when I’m gone I’m not misunderstood
I don’t know if I should tell you happy birthday
It’s been two long years since I’ve seen your face
There’s not a chance you’ll come back
And you were the only hope I had
You aren’t here’s to save me from...
Writing with red ink but I wish it was pencil
I shouldn’t be reluctant
I won’t be around to hear your judgements
You’ll probably never read it anyways
But there’s possibility in a public place
Strangers can see I’m bleeding into the wood
So when I’m gone I’m not misunderstood
I don’t know if I should tell you happy birthday
It’s been two long years since I’ve seen your face
There’s not a chance you’ll come back
And you were the only hope I had
You aren’t here’s to save me from...
#depression
#loneliness
#IMissYou #FirstLove
#IMissYou #FirstLove
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CortanaBlaze
Poem Published
19th Apr 2022 7:46pm
19th Apr 2022 7:46pm
I thank you love..
I remember us from about 5 years ago. Remember? Where did we first meet? Even then, wherever you were if I could hear you, I would run to you without second thoughts. Back then, my young heart was only so playful. I was a mess. When I would see or hear you smile, I felt something like never before. Didn't know... Wasn't told...
I'm sorry I couldn’t express my feelings because I was too young and too naive. But I wanted you so bad I would tear up. And only keeping that in mind, I never stopped my feelings for you. You were always on my mind and my heart. Always wondered if you...
I'm sorry I couldn’t express my feelings because I was too young and too naive. But I wanted you so bad I would tear up. And only keeping that in mind, I never stopped my feelings for you. You were always on my mind and my heart. Always wondered if you...
#relationships
#lover
#FallingInLove
#gratitude
#FirstLove
412 reads
6 Comments
KristopherSanders
Poem Published
19th Apr 2022 7:42pm
19th Apr 2022 7:42pm
Initiation in Adulthood
It was an evening with a soft, cold breeze. My teacher gave me a ritual bath and dried me lovingly. Then, she took me to a room filled with sandalwood incense, where four lamps were lit with a calm flame. We both were as naked as we were born. She told me that a day has come for initiation to be you turned sixteen. We sat facing each other. She asked me to take a deep breath while looking at her. She was also breathing deep and looking straight into my eyes. We both were in a meditative state.
After a while, light trails were gyrating and wrapping, entangling and playing. Again, I...
After a while, light trails were gyrating and wrapping, entangling and playing. Again, I...
#romantic
#honesty
#respect #FirstLove
#respect #FirstLove
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Sandals
Poem Published
29th Mar 2022 1:58am
29th Mar 2022 1:58am
I Want U Back....It's Different
#love
#dark
#LongDistanceRelationship #FirstLove
#LongDistanceRelationship #FirstLove
371 reads
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Sandals
Poem Published
28th Mar 2022 5:51am
28th Mar 2022 5:51am
Big Wet Pussy...Such A Crave For
#dark
#relationships
#gothic
#FallingInLove
#FirstLove
441 reads
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Sandals
Poem Published
27th Mar 2022 5:29am
27th Mar 2022 5:29am
Down
#dark
#MyInspiration
#FirstLove
#dating
#LookingForLove
341 reads
2 Comments
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2022 2:48pm
23rd Mar 2022 2:48pm
From the Past When in the Navy one brown eye one blue each Chapter 6 pt. 2
#romantic
#FallingInLove
#FirstLove
261 reads
3 Comments
Swan37
Poem Published
26th Feb 2022 4:06pm
26th Feb 2022 4:06pm
Old love is overrated
I don’t like love, but I love writing about it
There is just something about describing that particular feeling of butterflies fluttering in ones' chest when they get caught staring at their crush
I hadn’t felt those butterflies since… I don’t remember when
Lately, it feels more like barely alive flies are pathetically flapping around in my stomach, trying to escape the flesh-devouring acid that is threatening to swallow them whole
I don’t wish for those heated, fluttery kinds of feelings to come back to me
I don’t miss them anymore
...
There is just something about describing that particular feeling of butterflies fluttering in ones' chest when they get caught staring at their crush
I hadn’t felt those butterflies since… I don’t remember when
Lately, it feels more like barely alive flies are pathetically flapping around in my stomach, trying to escape the flesh-devouring acid that is threatening to swallow them whole
I don’t wish for those heated, fluttery kinds of feelings to come back to me
I don’t miss them anymore
...
#love
#loneliness
#FallingInLove
#FirstLove
#obsession
358 reads
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Swan37
Poem Published
19th Jan 2022 1:44pm
19th Jan 2022 1:44pm
First love never dies
Everybody always says that love is hard and that it brings hurt
They are all scared of it like it’s cursed
They say that love is blind
But it isn’t
Not for me
For me love was easy when it was with you
We breathed in the same rhythm, never out of sync
Like two halves merging together
same people in different skin
same mind in different heads
same spirit in our chests
We were like two pieces of the same puzzle
And our love wasn’t blind
For we saw each other perfectly
We...
They are all scared of it like it’s cursed
They say that love is blind
But it isn’t
Not for me
For me love was easy when it was with you
We breathed in the same rhythm, never out of sync
Like two halves merging together
same people in different skin
same mind in different heads
same spirit in our chests
We were like two pieces of the same puzzle
And our love wasn’t blind
For we saw each other perfectly
We...
#love
#lies
#gratitude
#FirstLove
#separation
545 reads
2 Comments
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