First Love Poems
#FirstLove
First love poems, here you'll find poetry about first loves, including falling in love and heartbreak. Poems about the lasting impression made by a first love, along with 'coming of age' first love poetry.
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Forgetting me
I didnt want you to forget me, please don’t forget me.
I want to stay in your memory. I want to be there forever.
Let me burrow deeper and deeper. Into your thoughts, into your mind so that I am free to torment you, comfort you just as you do me in mine.
Let me conquer your dreams as well, let the face you see always be mine.
Keep me with you.
Please.
I want to stay in your memory. I want to be there forever.
Let me burrow deeper and deeper. Into your thoughts, into your mind so that I am free to torment you, comfort you just as you do me in mine.
Let me conquer your dreams as well, let the face you see always be mine.
Keep me with you.
Please.
#admiration
#beauty
#FirstLove
#ForbiddenLove
#love
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Strange
It is strange to be so at the mercy of a love i cannot have. One unrequited as mine should not pain me, weigh so heavily in mind. Such love is a burden to my soul as a bullet is to my chest but even still my arms remain open for someone already held by someone else, my body waiting to be held by arms already embracing another
#FirstLove
#love
#SelfReflection
#UnrequitedLove
#WritingPoetry
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Ripened Desire
She had never tasted the warmth of a man’s embrace,
Nor felt desire spark in a single gaze,
Until that night she found him there—
Older, with a presence that filled the air,
A power that drew her, steady and bold,
Irresistible, a story untold.
One glance, and her world began to shift—
This wasn’t just longing—it was a passionate gift.
The room was dim, thick with heat,
A tension that made her heart skip a beat.
A smile, a spark, a daring look,
And all her defences quietly shook.
She watched him move, every step a tease,
A...
Nor felt desire spark in a single gaze,
Until that night she found him there—
Older, with a presence that filled the air,
A power that drew her, steady and bold,
Irresistible, a story untold.
One glance, and her world began to shift—
This wasn’t just longing—it was a passionate gift.
The room was dim, thick with heat,
A tension that made her heart skip a beat.
A smile, a spark, a daring look,
And all her defences quietly shook.
She watched him move, every step a tease,
A...
#erotic
#FirstLove
#lust #passion
#lust #passion
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A Book
Windswept platform
Hollow sounds
Scattered leaves
Memories playground
Her hand on his knee
His gaze on her ring
The last tear fell
Pages turning
Trains arrive
Silence weeps
Lovers leave
It’s heartache we keep
Hollow sounds
Scattered leaves
Memories playground
Her hand on his knee
His gaze on her ring
The last tear fell
Pages turning
Trains arrive
Silence weeps
Lovers leave
It’s heartache we keep
#FirstLove
#heartbroken
#love #sadness
#love #sadness
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Wished
Fringes fray.
People stray.
Everything is just fine.
What a wonderful life.
What a wonderful life.
It's no wonder I can't decide to divide myself from past to present.
I gift myself wrapped problems.
Do you ever wander to feel unbound?
I loved to live alive.
Sometimes you get what you ask for,
Just asked you to stop alright?
In life dont be a wisher because I wished upon the stars.
We fell but I fell apart.
Happy worthday!
I am worth more then this.
Romance another day.
Lets just sit and burn the night...
People stray.
Everything is just fine.
What a wonderful life.
What a wonderful life.
It's no wonder I can't decide to divide myself from past to present.
I gift myself wrapped problems.
Do you ever wander to feel unbound?
I loved to live alive.
Sometimes you get what you ask for,
Just asked you to stop alright?
In life dont be a wisher because I wished upon the stars.
We fell but I fell apart.
Happy worthday!
I am worth more then this.
Romance another day.
Lets just sit and burn the night...
#escape
#FirstLove
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The V Story
My curiosity peaks for this unknown
Wandering thoughts on what lies past this door
Mind riddled with new beginnings and endings
Lust rattles my soul as my imagination takes control
Excitement takes over my body yet fear takes over my mind
Hedonistic fantasies playing on repeat
Knowing that this waiting game will end
To be stripped of my last piece of innocence.
Wandering thoughts on what lies past this door
Mind riddled with new beginnings and endings
Lust rattles my soul as my imagination takes control
Excitement takes over my body yet fear takes over my mind
Hedonistic fantasies playing on repeat
Knowing that this waiting game will end
To be stripped of my last piece of innocence.
#dating
#FirstLove
#LookingForLove #vulnerability
#LookingForLove #vulnerability
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Among Ancestors
In the quiet of rooms of ancestors, she lay naked face down,
a conduit between generations, breathing in the air
captured by walls her grandfather built
before her own mother's birth. Her legs dangled
silky smooth. They gleamed with a doll-like grace.
The boy standing next to the bed remembers the
knitting needles his grandmother once held.
Her body is an hourglass made of porcelain,
a figurine still in silent dance. Her back curves
gracefully, like a sand dune shaped by the wind,
tapering from her broad shoulders made strong...
a conduit between generations, breathing in the air
captured by walls her grandfather built
before her own mother's birth. Her legs dangled
silky smooth. They gleamed with a doll-like grace.
The boy standing next to the bed remembers the
knitting needles his grandmother once held.
Her body is an hourglass made of porcelain,
a figurine still in silent dance. Her back curves
gracefully, like a sand dune shaped by the wind,
tapering from her broad shoulders made strong...
#beauty
#family
#FirstLove #memories
#FirstLove #memories
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Nice Guy Chronicles X
Each love interest
Has left an impression on me
Each one has challenged
My ideals in some form
Yet such is the nature of experience
I don't know whether it was the result of being in a big city
Or whether life felt extra ironic towards me
But I got to a point in which I had no crushes
I had some kind of encounter
With each of them
Now we all know crushes don't always pan out
But they're fun to have as a reminder
That some part of you finds others attractive
My sense of...
Has left an impression on me
Each one has challenged
My ideals in some form
Yet such is the nature of experience
I don't know whether it was the result of being in a big city
Or whether life felt extra ironic towards me
But I got to a point in which I had no crushes
I had some kind of encounter
With each of them
Now we all know crushes don't always pan out
But they're fun to have as a reminder
That some part of you finds others attractive
My sense of...
#breakup
#dating
#FirstLove
#LifeCycle
#UnrequitedLove
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It Hurts
I realize that my body dysmorphia is just a distraction.
From all the things that still bother me.
The really important things that kill me deep down inside...
I still love him...
Can you really even learn to un-love someone?
I still wish upon a star that he was the one.
And I still have the deep down part of me that believes he was genuine when saying that if I became homeless, he'd give me a place to stay. Because he cared about his friends.
I know deep down somewhere that I'm not imagining this. Him also asking...
From all the things that still bother me.
The really important things that kill me deep down inside...
I still love him...
Can you really even learn to un-love someone?
I still wish upon a star that he was the one.
And I still have the deep down part of me that believes he was genuine when saying that if I became homeless, he'd give me a place to stay. Because he cared about his friends.
I know deep down somewhere that I'm not imagining this. Him also asking...
#FirstLove
#ForbiddenLove
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The Wilted Rose
I am a rose that can no longer stand tall.
A heart no longer beating.
A monitor going black.
The man will always have a piece
Of my heart.
And I will always be wondering
If he has a piece of mine too.
A heart no longer beating.
A monitor going black.
The man will always have a piece
Of my heart.
And I will always be wondering
If he has a piece of mine too.
#FirstLove
#ForbiddenLove
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Nice Guy Chronicles VIII
It was the new year
Holiday season was over
And everyone had to go back home
I enjoyed my time away
It was great to explore a new area
However coming back I knew what I had to do
She had been on my mind all the time
It did also help that we always kept in touch
Now here's the crazy part
I started to have a hunch that
she actually liked me in a romantic manner
Not out of the blue
But since we were young
I've always been a bit oblivious
to people liking me
which has lead me to some funny...
Holiday season was over
And everyone had to go back home
I enjoyed my time away
It was great to explore a new area
However coming back I knew what I had to do
She had been on my mind all the time
It did also help that we always kept in touch
Now here's the crazy part
I started to have a hunch that
she actually liked me in a romantic manner
Not out of the blue
But since we were young
I've always been a bit oblivious
to people liking me
which has lead me to some funny...
#crush
#FirstLove
#heartbroken
#rejection
#UnrequitedLove
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Restoration
She was restored in one piece,
his whole world alive again
for that moment
and for the rest of his life.
The girl who had nothing to offer
the world, but
had everything to offer him.
She thought she was broken
and that she was lucky to have him.
But he saw her
as a complete masterpiece.
his whole world alive again
for that moment
and for the rest of his life.
The girl who had nothing to offer
the world, but
had everything to offer him.
She thought she was broken
and that she was lucky to have him.
But he saw her
as a complete masterpiece.
#FallingInLove
#FirstLove
#ILoveYou
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