Least Read Poems About Forbidden Love
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Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
7th Jun 2018 3:26am
7th Jun 2018 3:26am
AMOR SIN VENENO / LOVE WITHOUT VENOM
Cuanto te amo, mi amor
Jamás conocerás el favor
Que siento y he puesto sobre ti
Por todo lo que haces tu por mi
Tu toque suave sobre mi piel
Tu lealtad, estable y fiel
Tu mirada de cariño y ternura
Tenemos un amor que dura
Mas alla de esta una sola vida.
Miro dentro tus ojos y siento
Corrientes como viento violento
Corriendo por mis venas
Sacudiendo fuera todas mis penas
Un solo encuentro en tus brazos
Y quedo enlazada en los lazos
De tu amor
Y tu favor....
Jamás conocerás el favor
Que siento y he puesto sobre ti
Por todo lo que haces tu por mi
Tu toque suave sobre mi piel
Tu lealtad, estable y fiel
Tu mirada de cariño y ternura
Tenemos un amor que dura
Mas alla de esta una sola vida.
Miro dentro tus ojos y siento
Corrientes como viento violento
Corriendo por mis venas
Sacudiendo fuera todas mis penas
Un solo encuentro en tus brazos
Y quedo enlazada en los lazos
De tu amor
Y tu favor....
#boyfriend
#ILoveYou
#ForbiddenLove
14 reads
3 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
7th Oct 2024 6:35pm
7th Oct 2024 6:35pm
Machines of the Lost
#beauty
#ForbiddenLove
#monsters #obsession
#monsters #obsession
17 reads
3 Comments
hackerstacker
Poem Published
20th Nov 2018 6:58pm
20th Nov 2018 6:58pm
Whatever happens?
Whatever happens?
Whatever happens with us, your body
will haunt mine—tender, delicate
your lovemaking, like the half-curled frond
of the fiddlehead fern in forests
just washed by sun. Your traveled, generous thighs
between which my whole face has come and come—
the innocence and wisdom of the place my tongue has found there—
the live, insatiate dance of your nipples in my mouth—
your touch on me, firm, protective, searching
me out, your strong tongue and slender fingers
reaching where I have been waiting years for you ...
Whatever happens with us, your body
will haunt mine—tender, delicate
your lovemaking, like the half-curled frond
of the fiddlehead fern in forests
just washed by sun. Your traveled, generous thighs
between which my whole face has come and come—
the innocence and wisdom of the place my tongue has found there—
the live, insatiate dance of your nipples in my mouth—
your touch on me, firm, protective, searching
me out, your strong tongue and slender fingers
reaching where I have been waiting years for you ...
#ForbiddenLove
19 reads
5 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
9th May 2020 4:55am
9th May 2020 4:55am
Unanswered
The clock strikes midnight and I recall,
When I said I wouldn’t fall,
Every time I see your name,
I can’t help it but think.
If we could change reality,
Would this fling be a thing?
Two can play that game,
At the end one will come short.
The time we spent together,
I wouldn’t trade that for a pot of gold,
You smile at my jokes and so do I too,
Why did life play a trick on us?
Maybe we were too slow,
Distance is a shortcoming, surely it would not have...
When I said I wouldn’t fall,
Every time I see your name,
I can’t help it but think.
If we could change reality,
Would this fling be a thing?
Two can play that game,
At the end one will come short.
The time we spent together,
I wouldn’t trade that for a pot of gold,
You smile at my jokes and so do I too,
Why did life play a trick on us?
Maybe we were too slow,
Distance is a shortcoming, surely it would not have...
#friendship
#LifeStruggles
#TruthOfLife
#emotional
#ForbiddenLove
22 reads
10 Comments
hackerstacker
Poem Published
17th Dec 2018 7:09pm
17th Dec 2018 7:09pm
Open
Open
In the heat of the moment, wild passions flare.
Tongues, teeth and finger tips aching to touch and share
Invisible boundaries designed, to quell this heat with a shiver and a chill.
Anticipation the red flame that melts an iron will.
Passions born of hell, yet known to God as pleasure
Finger tips burn skin, while touching lighter than a feather.
A dance in near darkness awakes once more this passion.
Erotic this crucifixion outdated by modern fashion!
The world slips away, as we dance in the fire.
Lips...
In the heat of the moment, wild passions flare.
Tongues, teeth and finger tips aching to touch and share
Invisible boundaries designed, to quell this heat with a shiver and a chill.
Anticipation the red flame that melts an iron will.
Passions born of hell, yet known to God as pleasure
Finger tips burn skin, while touching lighter than a feather.
A dance in near darkness awakes once more this passion.
Erotic this crucifixion outdated by modern fashion!
The world slips away, as we dance in the fire.
Lips...
#passion
#love
#lust
#sex
#ForbiddenLove
29 reads
3 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
10th May 2020 4:01am
10th May 2020 4:01am
Forbidden
It feels like the sun turned
My sphere upside down,
My night I trade for your day.
On a distance I gazed,
at the intensity of your taste.
When you entered the room,
Your eyes lit like thunder in the heavens,
You made me crave.
Thoughts about that place,
The space we shaped.
The way I shiver when I have you near,
When you touched my feet,
While your lips caress my face,
Your visual digs into my frame.
Reviving my soul to be
Lost in the gulf you lured me in.
The sparkle-
The smirk I evoked, ...
My sphere upside down,
My night I trade for your day.
On a distance I gazed,
at the intensity of your taste.
When you entered the room,
Your eyes lit like thunder in the heavens,
You made me crave.
Thoughts about that place,
The space we shaped.
The way I shiver when I have you near,
When you touched my feet,
While your lips caress my face,
Your visual digs into my frame.
Reviving my soul to be
Lost in the gulf you lured me in.
The sparkle-
The smirk I evoked, ...
#secrets
#lover
#WritingPoetry
#ForbiddenLove
#emotions
29 reads
15 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 10:37pm
29th Mar 2025 10:37pm
The Pretties and The Uglies. Alia: Demon. JR2: Angel
Alia had flaky, black, knotted hair, bags under her eyes, her teeth not completely straight and underbite, had scaly skin, and had a stomach despite her best efforts to be healthy. She was constantly tired and disorganized and was rotting in her mother's molding home.
JR2 had clean, shiny, black locks, perfect skin, flawless teeth, no acne, flat, toned stomach. He looked like an angel whereas Alia looked demonic. He was organized and while tired, still could work. Alia did not know how he did, and JR2 could not do her life.
Together, they merged the worlds between the...
JR2 had clean, shiny, black locks, perfect skin, flawless teeth, no acne, flat, toned stomach. He looked like an angel whereas Alia looked demonic. He was organized and while tired, still could work. Alia did not know how he did, and JR2 could not do her life.
Together, they merged the worlds between the...
#ForbiddenLove
43 reads
0 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
24th Dec 2024 5:55am
24th Dec 2024 5:55am
After Prom, Darryl has sex with Diana
#ForbiddenLove
48 reads
0 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
28th Mar 2025 8:35pm
28th Mar 2025 8:35pm
Forever Young
Diana’s song:
It was like in a dream,
We stayed forever young
In that little forest of hope.
It was like in a dream,
We stayed forever young
In that little forest of hope.
#ForbiddenLove
54 reads
0 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
28th Mar 2025 8:34pm
28th Mar 2025 8:34pm
That Sexy Bitch
Alia’s Song:
I see it in the way you can’t resist me.
You can’t.
I’m that sexy bitch,
That stays forever hot
For you.
You’ll never see me in a scooter at WalMart,
But I’ll be riding on that pogo stick.
Damn, all night long.
Don’t care if I’m shallow.
Don’t care if I’m that bitch
That bursts everyone’s bubble.
Your desires censored by politeness
Won’t stop you
From wanting a taste.
No longer a slut for the world,
Only for you.
It’s only been you.
I see it in the way you can’t resist me.
You can’t.
I’m that sexy bitch,
That stays forever hot
For you.
You’ll never see me in a scooter at WalMart,
But I’ll be riding on that pogo stick.
Damn, all night long.
Don’t care if I’m shallow.
Don’t care if I’m that bitch
That bursts everyone’s bubble.
Your desires censored by politeness
Won’t stop you
From wanting a taste.
No longer a slut for the world,
Only for you.
It’s only been you.
#ForbiddenLove
57 reads
1 Comment
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