Poems About Forbidden Love Published by Members Recently Online
#ForbiddenLove
Excuses
You say I'm too angry about my abusive mom. That's why we're not together yet we're meant to be together.
My mind won't compute. Because all it knows are the excuses as to why I cannot be loved.
Too exhausted for the excuses. Rather be alone.
It seems that people are impossible to please.
Not my fault that by default I'm the monster who society wants to get rid of.
Okay, get rid of me.
Your excuses are unbearable anyway.
My mind won't compute. Because all it knows are the excuses as to why I cannot be loved.
Too exhausted for the excuses. Rather be alone.
It seems that people are impossible to please.
Not my fault that by default I'm the monster who society wants to get rid of.
Okay, get rid of me.
Your excuses are unbearable anyway.
#ForbiddenLove
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COULD HAVE BEEN LOVER
On an errand for the firm
ancient, post-quake
dingy, San Francisco
15 floor high-rise
waiting to descend
she by my side
eyes lock, speak
deep brown to deep brown
simpatico, I’m kind so are you
sea-foam green bandanna
covers long, nearly black hair
a killer I know you-I accept you smile
synapsis explode
mind future races
much too brief nights
filled with genuine passion, ecstasy
long deep kisses
naked mornings
walking , hands clasped
amongst primeval redwoods
late night beach...
ancient, post-quake
dingy, San Francisco
15 floor high-rise
waiting to descend
she by my side
eyes lock, speak
deep brown to deep brown
simpatico, I’m kind so are you
sea-foam green bandanna
covers long, nearly black hair
a killer I know you-I accept you smile
synapsis explode
mind future races
much too brief nights
filled with genuine passion, ecstasy
long deep kisses
naked mornings
walking , hands clasped
amongst primeval redwoods
late night beach...
#regret
#romantic
#ForbiddenLove
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COULD HAVE BEEN LOVER
On an errand for the firm
ancient, post-quake
dingy, San Francisco
15 floor high-rise
waiting to descend
she by my side
eyes lock, speak
deep brown to deep brown
simpatico, I’m kind so are you
sea-foam green bandanna
covers long, nearly black hair
a killer I know you-I accept you smile
synapsis explode
mind future races
much too brief nights
filled with genuine passion, ecstasy
long deep kisses
naked mornings
walking , hands clasped
amongst primeval redwoods
late night beach...
ancient, post-quake
dingy, San Francisco
15 floor high-rise
waiting to descend
she by my side
eyes lock, speak
deep brown to deep brown
simpatico, I’m kind so are you
sea-foam green bandanna
covers long, nearly black hair
a killer I know you-I accept you smile
synapsis explode
mind future races
much too brief nights
filled with genuine passion, ecstasy
long deep kisses
naked mornings
walking , hands clasped
amongst primeval redwoods
late night beach...
#regret
#romantic
#ForbiddenLove
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10 Comments
COULD HAVE BEEN LOVER
On an errand for the firm
ancient, post-quake
dingy, San Francisco
15 floor high-rise
waiting to descend
she by my side
eyes lock, speak
deep brown to deep brown
simpatico, I’m kind so are you
sea-foam green bandanna
covers long, nearly black hair
a killer I know you-I accept you smile
synapsis explode
mind future races
much too brief nights
filled with genuine passion, ecstasy
long deep kisses
naked mornings
walking , hands clasped
amongst primeval redwoods
late night beach...
ancient, post-quake
dingy, San Francisco
15 floor high-rise
waiting to descend
she by my side
eyes lock, speak
deep brown to deep brown
simpatico, I’m kind so are you
sea-foam green bandanna
covers long, nearly black hair
a killer I know you-I accept you smile
synapsis explode
mind future races
much too brief nights
filled with genuine passion, ecstasy
long deep kisses
naked mornings
walking , hands clasped
amongst primeval redwoods
late night beach...
#regret
#romantic
#ForbiddenLove
896 reads
10 Comments
secret garden of memories~with Newbeginnings
she whispered eternities under her breath
and in bated anticipation, she waited
before she faded into the ether
days grew long and ever bitter
the winter’s bane, it splintered bone
where sparrows cry and never twitter
on a path of stone and broken hearts
like a gateway to her private hell
spoken poems, like tomes to the dead
demons break into her mind
black clouds rain down on her head
midnight wept for her sorrow
for days when the sun still shined
waiting patiently, she bides her time
in hope for of a...
and in bated anticipation, she waited
before she faded into the ether
days grew long and ever bitter
the winter’s bane, it splintered bone
where sparrows cry and never twitter
on a path of stone and broken hearts
like a gateway to her private hell
spoken poems, like tomes to the dead
demons break into her mind
black clouds rain down on her head
midnight wept for her sorrow
for days when the sun still shined
waiting patiently, she bides her time
in hope for of a...
#love
#UnrequitedLove
#ForbiddenLove #collaboration
#ForbiddenLove #collaboration
584 reads
10 Comments
secret garden of memories~with Newbeginnings
she whispered eternities under her breath
and in bated anticipation, she waited
before she faded into the ether
days grew long and ever bitter
the winter’s bane, it splintered bone
where sparrows cry and never twitter
on a path of stone and broken hearts
like a gateway to her private hell
spoken poems, like tomes to the dead
demons break into her mind
black clouds rain down on her head
midnight wept for her sorrow
for days when the sun still shined
waiting patiently, she bides her time
in hope for of a...
and in bated anticipation, she waited
before she faded into the ether
days grew long and ever bitter
the winter’s bane, it splintered bone
where sparrows cry and never twitter
on a path of stone and broken hearts
like a gateway to her private hell
spoken poems, like tomes to the dead
demons break into her mind
black clouds rain down on her head
midnight wept for her sorrow
for days when the sun still shined
waiting patiently, she bides her time
in hope for of a...
#love
#UnrequitedLove
#ForbiddenLove #collaboration
#ForbiddenLove #collaboration
584 reads
10 Comments
secret garden of memories~with Newbeginnings
she whispered eternities under her breath
and in bated anticipation, she waited
before she faded into the ether
days grew long and ever bitter
the winter’s bane, it splintered bone
where sparrows cry and never twitter
on a path of stone and broken hearts
like a gateway to her private hell
spoken poems, like tomes to the dead
demons break into her mind
black clouds rain down on her head
midnight wept for her sorrow
for days when the sun still shined
waiting patiently, she bides her time
in hope for of a...
and in bated anticipation, she waited
before she faded into the ether
days grew long and ever bitter
the winter’s bane, it splintered bone
where sparrows cry and never twitter
on a path of stone and broken hearts
like a gateway to her private hell
spoken poems, like tomes to the dead
demons break into her mind
black clouds rain down on her head
midnight wept for her sorrow
for days when the sun still shined
waiting patiently, she bides her time
in hope for of a...
#love
#UnrequitedLove
#ForbiddenLove #collaboration
#ForbiddenLove #collaboration
584 reads
10 Comments
secret garden of memories~with Newbeginnings
she whispered eternities under her breath
and in bated anticipation, she waited
before she faded into the ether
days grew long and ever bitter
the winter’s bane, it splintered bone
where sparrows cry and never twitter
on a path of stone and broken hearts
like a gateway to her private hell
spoken poems, like tomes to the dead
demons break into her mind
black clouds rain down on her head
midnight wept for her sorrow
for days when the sun still shined
waiting patiently, she bides her time
in hope for of a...
and in bated anticipation, she waited
before she faded into the ether
days grew long and ever bitter
the winter’s bane, it splintered bone
where sparrows cry and never twitter
on a path of stone and broken hearts
like a gateway to her private hell
spoken poems, like tomes to the dead
demons break into her mind
black clouds rain down on her head
midnight wept for her sorrow
for days when the sun still shined
waiting patiently, she bides her time
in hope for of a...
#love
#UnrequitedLove
#ForbiddenLove #collaboration
#ForbiddenLove #collaboration
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Elementals
Let’s meet in between the sun and the moon
In our secret place where the elements bloom
Where you are Niagara cascading as you fall
And I, as Everest, reach to the heavens to catch your all
The wind blows about us rushing to serve
Bending it’s knees with our every command being heard
It climbs up the mountains, then rushes down through valleys and dales
Our emotions are driven as our love sets sail
Volcanoes erupt in the depths adding to our desire
Lighting tries to out flash a purer firer
We wont be restricted, this is where we’re...
In our secret place where the elements bloom
Where you are Niagara cascading as you fall
And I, as Everest, reach to the heavens to catch your all
The wind blows about us rushing to serve
Bending it’s knees with our every command being heard
It climbs up the mountains, then rushes down through valleys and dales
Our emotions are driven as our love sets sail
Volcanoes erupt in the depths adding to our desire
Lighting tries to out flash a purer firer
We wont be restricted, this is where we’re...
#love
#ForbiddenLove
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6 Comments
Elementals
Let’s meet in between the sun and the moon
In our secret place where the elements bloom
Where you are Niagara cascading as you fall
And I, as Everest, reach to the heavens to catch your all
The wind blows about us rushing to serve
Bending it’s knees with our every command being heard
It climbs up the mountains, then rushes down through valleys and dales
Our emotions are driven as our love sets sail
Volcanoes erupt in the depths adding to our desire
Lighting tries to out flash a purer firer
We wont be restricted, this is where we’re...
In our secret place where the elements bloom
Where you are Niagara cascading as you fall
And I, as Everest, reach to the heavens to catch your all
The wind blows about us rushing to serve
Bending it’s knees with our every command being heard
It climbs up the mountains, then rushes down through valleys and dales
Our emotions are driven as our love sets sail
Volcanoes erupt in the depths adding to our desire
Lighting tries to out flash a purer firer
We wont be restricted, this is where we’re...
#love
#ForbiddenLove
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The Catamite
a private-eye story
Just give me another, okay? You know I’m good for it. And I’ve not driven since three months ago when that cop hauled me in for chasing a punk down a culvert in the Bay.
So anyway, I got the job - a while before the last war - sitting in my car outside Georgie’s place. Georgie’s was a speakeasy just off Main, in a house where the bigwigs went, so as long as you kept your nose clean Eliot Ness and his boys let you be.
I was counting through bills to give to the doorman when a fruity-looking guy walks up in a lime green...
Just give me another, okay? You know I’m good for it. And I’ve not driven since three months ago when that cop hauled me in for chasing a punk down a culvert in the Bay.
So anyway, I got the job - a while before the last war - sitting in my car outside Georgie’s place. Georgie’s was a speakeasy just off Main, in a house where the bigwigs went, so as long as you kept your nose clean Eliot Ness and his boys let you be.
I was counting through bills to give to the doorman when a fruity-looking guy walks up in a lime green...
#violence
#ShortStory
#mystery #ForbiddenLove
#mystery #ForbiddenLove
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The Catamite
a private-eye story
Just give me another, okay? You know I’m good for it. And I’ve not driven since three months ago when that cop hauled me in for chasing a punk down a culvert in the Bay.
So anyway, I got the job - a while before the last war - sitting in my car outside Georgie’s place. Georgie’s was a speakeasy just off Main, in a house where the bigwigs went, so as long as you kept your nose clean Eliot Ness and his boys let you be.
I was counting through bills to give to the doorman when a fruity-looking guy walks up in a lime green...
Just give me another, okay? You know I’m good for it. And I’ve not driven since three months ago when that cop hauled me in for chasing a punk down a culvert in the Bay.
So anyway, I got the job - a while before the last war - sitting in my car outside Georgie’s place. Georgie’s was a speakeasy just off Main, in a house where the bigwigs went, so as long as you kept your nose clean Eliot Ness and his boys let you be.
I was counting through bills to give to the doorman when a fruity-looking guy walks up in a lime green...
#violence
#ShortStory
#mystery #ForbiddenLove
#mystery #ForbiddenLove
170 reads
1 Comment
DU Poetry : Poems About Forbidden Love Published by Members Recently Online