Long Poems About I Miss You
#IMissYou
Long poems about i miss you. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Tomato vines, and her tanned, wrinkled shoulders
Her silver hair hanging
in a braid down her
thin, strong back,
made me ache to
be like her as
we picked
green tomatoes
to put on the
windowsill.
The smell of the tomato vine
was menthol to my
queer little mind,
something like soul salve
with its elusive
tang of green
and spice
and pure.
Her planter boxes held
snapdragons,
and petunias, ...
in a braid down her
thin, strong back,
made me ache to
be like her as
we picked
green tomatoes
to put on the
windowsill.
The smell of the tomato vine
was menthol to my
queer little mind,
something like soul salve
with its elusive
tang of green
and spice
and pure.
Her planter boxes held
snapdragons,
and petunias, ...
#love
#grief
#family
#memories
#IMissYou
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Only You Will Do
On this lengthy, desolate path I tread,
Alone, uncertain of where it may lead.
Never did I think I'd reach this place,
Yearning for speed, then embracing slow pace.
Hope turned to despair, a bleak display,
For this journey, regardless, ends the same way.
My search for another, I no longer pursue,
No one but you, my heart truly knew.
The real thing replaced, now yearning to hold,
Wasted days and nights on empty highs, I'm told.
Enduring hardships, my worst to endure,
Only to discover, my need for you is pure.
Gazing...
Alone, uncertain of where it may lead.
Never did I think I'd reach this place,
Yearning for speed, then embracing slow pace.
Hope turned to despair, a bleak display,
For this journey, regardless, ends the same way.
My search for another, I no longer pursue,
No one but you, my heart truly knew.
The real thing replaced, now yearning to hold,
Wasted days and nights on empty highs, I'm told.
Enduring hardships, my worst to endure,
Only to discover, my need for you is pure.
Gazing...
#love
#loneliness
#IMissYou
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The Apology
I wrapped myself in melancholy, as I wore a mental hue a shade of red. A faded red rose petal plucked from the garden of young love. I keep it pressed next to my heart as a memorial of what once was; a tangible metaphor of a dove...loves sacred animal, soaring high within the catacombs of my psyche sitting under starless skies skating on the edge of a crimson red razor blade balancing between reality and fiction wondering if you just loved me or were truly in love with me is my daily affliction.
I often reach deep within my soul to collect the scattered and sharp pieces of you that I...
I often reach deep within my soul to collect the scattered and sharp pieces of you that I...
#sadness
#regret
#heartbroken
#MovingOn
#IMissYou
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A Soft Whisper In The Lost Sensations Of Time
VILLA KENNEDY
FRANKFURT, GERMANY
Georg Speyer Presidential Suite
Steffen tossed and turned in the king size bed, nocturnal rest refused to abide. He clasped both hands behind his head. He silently asked himself, just where the fuck was Isabella?
Julius has been attempting to make verbal contact with her for days now. He glanced over at the radio clock on the nightstand; the time registered six o’clock.
Of all the nights to be have experienced a bout of insomnia he thought.
He knew the speech he had to address later today have...
FRANKFURT, GERMANY
Georg Speyer Presidential Suite
Steffen tossed and turned in the king size bed, nocturnal rest refused to abide. He clasped both hands behind his head. He silently asked himself, just where the fuck was Isabella?
Julius has been attempting to make verbal contact with her for days now. He glanced over at the radio clock on the nightstand; the time registered six o’clock.
Of all the nights to be have experienced a bout of insomnia he thought.
He knew the speech he had to address later today have...
#lover
#IMissYou
#passion
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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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Do You Think of Me
I remember me and you standing outside of your room in the silence of the night
It was warm but I was cool so I held onto you as we mapped out the sky
And now I’m standing here remembering how you disappeared and I can’t help but wonder
When you look up at the North Star, do you think of me?
When you're driving in your car, do you think of me?
When you hear all of the songs that we used to sing along to when we were together
Does it make you see all those memories?
I remember every drive we were riding side by side as we worked out...
It was warm but I was cool so I held onto you as we mapped out the sky
And now I’m standing here remembering how you disappeared and I can’t help but wonder
When you look up at the North Star, do you think of me?
When you're driving in your car, do you think of me?
When you hear all of the songs that we used to sing along to when we were together
Does it make you see all those memories?
I remember every drive we were riding side by side as we worked out...
#relationships
#lover
#memories
#IMissYou
#separation
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St George
A 4 hour drive doesn’t sound so bad
But we’re two young kids who can’t afford the gas
And I try to write you letters but I don’t know what to say
Just circling, hoping you’ll come up through the page
Maybe I wish we had more photographs
Like of when we chased the rain at your mom & dad’s
Or of the morning light in your tired eyes
When you lean down to kiss me in the early thrift store lines
When I drive, I drown in the pink streaked skies
But it feels unsaturated and I ask myself why
I’ve got the smell of cigarettes...
But we’re two young kids who can’t afford the gas
And I try to write you letters but I don’t know what to say
Just circling, hoping you’ll come up through the page
Maybe I wish we had more photographs
Like of when we chased the rain at your mom & dad’s
Or of the morning light in your tired eyes
When you lean down to kiss me in the early thrift store lines
When I drive, I drown in the pink streaked skies
But it feels unsaturated and I ask myself why
I’ve got the smell of cigarettes...
#LongDistanceRelationship
#IMissYou
#separation
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You flip through me...
Closing my eyes feeling you overwhelm every cell.
Repeating mentally: "Just don't let go."
Tie me tightly and hold me here, this cell you put me in.
Reflecting the embodiment of your darkest desires.
I'm yours. I will melt with the dawn and disappear ...
But while I'm around, I whisper to you, as if in delirium:
Embroider me with the roughness of your fingers, flip through me.
Do whatever you want - just don't let go as I shake and vibrate!
...
Repeating mentally: "Just don't let go."
Tie me tightly and hold me here, this cell you put me in.
Reflecting the embodiment of your darkest desires.
I'm yours. I will melt with the dawn and disappear ...
But while I'm around, I whisper to you, as if in delirium:
Embroider me with the roughness of your fingers, flip through me.
Do whatever you want - just don't let go as I shake and vibrate!
...
#dark
#WritingPoetry
#IMissYou
#sensual
#orgasm
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Love letter
Baby,
I miss you differently tonight. I miss you in layers so thick they seem atmospheric. My longing for you, and keen awareness of a measured distance between you and I are clashing beautifully with the love I feel and have only just begun to explore with you, A love that I'm now certain is my future.
But it is taking a moment, to ease in, and get more than just a glimpse of what has taken root.
God I am struggling in that moment, but must let it look.
I miss you like this Nick, and it mirrors the night sky. A tremendous storm has been...
I miss you differently tonight. I miss you in layers so thick they seem atmospheric. My longing for you, and keen awareness of a measured distance between you and I are clashing beautifully with the love I feel and have only just begun to explore with you, A love that I'm now certain is my future.
But it is taking a moment, to ease in, and get more than just a glimpse of what has taken root.
God I am struggling in that moment, but must let it look.
I miss you like this Nick, and it mirrors the night sky. A tremendous storm has been...
#IMissYou
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Imposter Syndrome
I just need to vent a minute,
Explain imposter syndrome I exhibit,
Afraid you'll see what I truly am,
An inexperienced, scared, li'l lamb.
I'm sorry to all the people I've hurt,
I've treated you like dirt,
I talked to you, then let you go
Without a word to let you know,
What I'm doing,
How we're doing,
How much I secretly still care,
That I miss you being there,
I've got a blockage to laying bare
My heart, my soul,
It's haunting me, taking it's toll.
I'm driving a freeway with no toll tag,
This is...
Explain imposter syndrome I exhibit,
Afraid you'll see what I truly am,
An inexperienced, scared, li'l lamb.
I'm sorry to all the people I've hurt,
I've treated you like dirt,
I talked to you, then let you go
Without a word to let you know,
What I'm doing,
How we're doing,
How much I secretly still care,
That I miss you being there,
I've got a blockage to laying bare
My heart, my soul,
It's haunting me, taking it's toll.
I'm driving a freeway with no toll tag,
This is...
#heartbroken
#ILoveYou
#IMissYou
#hurt
#StreamOfConsciousness
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Memories
Walking that road again figuratively and physically
It's cold but I can bear
I'd rather be walking here with you home safely
Then to be crawling back to there
I walk alone as it seems they had done a number this time
You're not here to hold me near
Walking down a broken road in faded jeans and a hoodie
With nothing but my own fear
Lights flash at me as I walk alone
and I turn around to see
It's you in that car flashing your lights to get my attention
I stop walking and you pull up next to me
You roll down the window and I glare at...
It's cold but I can bear
I'd rather be walking here with you home safely
Then to be crawling back to there
I walk alone as it seems they had done a number this time
You're not here to hold me near
Walking down a broken road in faded jeans and a hoodie
With nothing but my own fear
Lights flash at me as I walk alone
and I turn around to see
It's you in that car flashing your lights to get my attention
I stop walking and you pull up next to me
You roll down the window and I glare at...
#regret
#rejection
#breakup
#IMissYou
#bittersweet
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Waiting for “I Would”
I said I’ll wait
And that I will
But still each hour that passes
Each sunset and rise that goes by
Every moment, day, week, month and year
I witness
Nourishes waters and grows my wish
To know your words
To hear your voice
To gaze on fresher views of you
To breath your air and sense your touch.
Though some feelings fade with time
These desperate cravings to have more of you
Do not.
Do you understand
How you torture me with unfulfilled desire?
I’m addicted to you
And withdrawal is painful ...
And that I will
But still each hour that passes
Each sunset and rise that goes by
Every moment, day, week, month and year
I witness
Nourishes waters and grows my wish
To know your words
To hear your voice
To gaze on fresher views of you
To breath your air and sense your touch.
Though some feelings fade with time
These desperate cravings to have more of you
Do not.
Do you understand
How you torture me with unfulfilled desire?
I’m addicted to you
And withdrawal is painful ...
#memories
#IMissYou
#LookingForLove
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DU Poetry : Long Poems About I Miss You