Long Valentines Day Poems
#ValentinesDay
Things I Love
I love the smell of fresh wind.
And the colors of red roses.
I love the feeling of happiness.
That not always decomposes.
A memory I had long ago.
That to this day I don't feel foul.
I love the taste of sweet cheesecake.
A cup of juice and a breakfast pancake.
I love the way the wind blows.
The way the leaves rustle.
And the night sky shows.
Maybe his laughter or smile.
That you can listen for a while.
I love the way my pen feels in my hand when I write my poems.
Or with the feather of a hen.
...
And the colors of red roses.
I love the feeling of happiness.
That not always decomposes.
A memory I had long ago.
That to this day I don't feel foul.
I love the taste of sweet cheesecake.
A cup of juice and a breakfast pancake.
I love the way the wind blows.
The way the leaves rustle.
And the night sky shows.
Maybe his laughter or smile.
That you can listen for a while.
I love the way my pen feels in my hand when I write my poems.
Or with the feather of a hen.
...
#motivational
#uplifting
#ValentinesDay
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~04:14, the 14th (with 414 madnesses posted in du.), l o v e
eyes & ears bury & burn sleepless
from the overnight whirring bikes
in roaring ruthless silencers .. in
such nonstop criming sound sin
is it some formula racing or just
the racing hearts of the riding
Valentines .. whatever
its 04:14 .. it’s 14 the Valentine
Feb.. What more logic . Happy
rashly polluting these pure
cosmically auspicious hours
of Brahmamuhurta
this crazy owlish sleepless
me .. a pretty nocturnal specie
I...
from the overnight whirring bikes
in roaring ruthless silencers .. in
such nonstop criming sound sin
is it some formula racing or just
the racing hearts of the riding
Valentines .. whatever
its 04:14 .. it’s 14 the Valentine
Feb.. What more logic . Happy
rashly polluting these pure
cosmically auspicious hours
of Brahmamuhurta
this crazy owlish sleepless
me .. a pretty nocturnal specie
I...
#healing
#love
#night
#spiritual
#ValentinesDay
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~no need for any google translate tool.. in this our kissing hardcore a love~tonguing lang
a clubbing one bridge.. in an instant
magnetic pull .. in an intense pulsing
ever.. series of electric crabbing bites
…
a genuinely pure
violence, as an accumulating weapon
.. your emboldened bloody caterpillar
lips .. make first a slight feather touch
tease.. over mine as a narrowly nude
lying apart.. as benumbed train-wreck
tracks.. in an still stunned unbelieving
an astral gape..
… you quickly usher in a starter of teasers
a lowly spark though.. but potentially...
magnetic pull .. in an intense pulsing
ever.. series of electric crabbing bites
…
a genuinely pure
violence, as an accumulating weapon
.. your emboldened bloody caterpillar
lips .. make first a slight feather touch
tease.. over mine as a narrowly nude
lying apart.. as benumbed train-wreck
tracks.. in an still stunned unbelieving
an astral gape..
… you quickly usher in a starter of teasers
a lowly spark though.. but potentially...
#erotic
#love
#sensual
#spiritual
#ValentinesDay
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~eye.. this I of the eye
eye, this i of the eye- virally grown
overnight .. into a swollen spongiform
salty lachrymation sac..
slowly
lash out their thousand curled in
millipede appendages..so long
lying idly brittle as if a wasted
vestigial.. now
arch out
in sturdy yet curling flexibly
as bows .. in a sultry beauty
of a smudged smeary
kohling mascara .. uncensored
to be wetted
beyond threshold::
(till immemorial until...
overnight .. into a swollen spongiform
salty lachrymation sac..
slowly
lash out their thousand curled in
millipede appendages..so long
lying idly brittle as if a wasted
vestigial.. now
arch out
in sturdy yet curling flexibly
as bows .. in a sultry beauty
of a smudged smeary
kohling mascara .. uncensored
to be wetted
beyond threshold::
(till immemorial until...
#love
#sadness
#spiritual #ValentinesDay
#spiritual #ValentinesDay
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~You are my Golden Spring..
https://youtu.be/6xlMbWc52VI?feature=shared
1.
you bring over this aching
soul .. those very memories
of that youngly budding in
metallic copperish gleams..
the very first sight, in our
rendezvous
of love..
in this eventual eve .. that’s
in some bearing of a seeded
petrichor.. of a rain to be.. you
come and go through my heart
.. leaving just the wetting
tears
why is this...
1.
you bring over this aching
soul .. those very memories
of that youngly budding in
metallic copperish gleams..
the very first sight, in our
rendezvous
of love..
in this eventual eve .. that’s
in some bearing of a seeded
petrichor.. of a rain to be.. you
come and go through my heart
.. leaving just the wetting
tears
why is this...
#heartbroken
#love
#lyrics #ValentinesDay
#lyrics #ValentinesDay
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~”like-a-like-a-your-Laila”
beep beep beep beep beep .. jazzy shrills
as tiny piano mynas in series of chirpiness
tear tear tear tear tear . . in the bassy broad
a jarring~ jamming stitch of timelapse shots
rises high pitched mystic Sufi like a western
Hippie- ARRahman in a silky topnotched hike
overspeeding trains’ a nowhere pencilled line
but your zigzagging bike a never ending crazy ride
buzzing over the busy beach footballers to joggers
and bunch of...
as tiny piano mynas in series of chirpiness
tear tear tear tear tear . . in the bassy broad
a jarring~ jamming stitch of timelapse shots
rises high pitched mystic Sufi like a western
Hippie- ARRahman in a silky topnotched hike
overspeeding trains’ a nowhere pencilled line
but your zigzagging bike a never ending crazy ride
buzzing over the busy beach footballers to joggers
and bunch of...
#FallingInLove
#love
#lover
#music
#ValentinesDay
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~“bloody sweet”
Eat your chocolates, little girl,
Eat your chocolates!
Believe me, there’s no metaphysics on earth like chocolates,
And all religions put together teach no more than the candy shop.
Eat, dirty little girl, eat!
If only I could eat chocolates with the same truth as you!
But I think and, removing the silver paper that’s tinfoil,
I throw it on the ground, as I’ve thrown out life.)
~ “The Tobacco Shop”, Fernando Pessoa
I bite you in a perfect crunch.....
Eat your chocolates!
Believe me, there’s no metaphysics on earth like chocolates,
And all religions put together teach no more than the candy shop.
Eat, dirty little girl, eat!
If only I could eat chocolates with the same truth as you!
But I think and, removing the silver paper that’s tinfoil,
I throw it on the ground, as I’ve thrown out life.)
~ “The Tobacco Shop”, Fernando Pessoa
I bite you in a perfect crunch.....
#love
#sensual
#sex
#spiritual
#ValentinesDay
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~fluoresce reds, of a bloodied rose.. am I & you
the peaking platonic tactic
of you, drunk in an egoistic
hue of a synthetic fairyland
..in luring mirages.. a lying
oasis of striking candied pinks
splattered outta tiny cochineals
& in electric piercing geometric
rays of coppery sulphate blues..
doesn’t even shake a pint
of this an ancient Himalayan
risen plate in a terrific tectonic
& never ever try to drive in
even a sterile shallowly pinch
of an aching pain.. waiting
to be endlessly bled out
in dripping reds of this ...
of you, drunk in an egoistic
hue of a synthetic fairyland
..in luring mirages.. a lying
oasis of striking candied pinks
splattered outta tiny cochineals
& in electric piercing geometric
rays of coppery sulphate blues..
doesn’t even shake a pint
of this an ancient Himalayan
risen plate in a terrific tectonic
& never ever try to drive in
even a sterile shallowly pinch
of an aching pain.. waiting
to be endlessly bled out
in dripping reds of this ...
#love
#minimalist
#music
#rose
#ValentinesDay
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Mm.. Would You Be My Handsome Valentine..pretty please

#erotic
#ValentinesDay
#lover #seductive
#lover #seductive
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My Chocolate Valentine

#lust
#erotic
#ValentinesDay
#sensual
#seductive
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Happy Valentine's Day, My Love

#lust
#erotic
#ValentinesDay
#lover
#passion
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victima suae risus
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.before I begin id like to explain
This is a tale of a one-sided confession
A confession one could never admit to
Normally.around those near .
But a loophole of a publication and a website link written on paper
Given in the night hour before valentines day of a crush that admittance could alienate a friendship .
But no regrets for good or for goodbye
He must know he makes a girl see mofe than jusy horror in the male species...he's one of the good guys.
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.before I begin id like to explain
This is a tale of a one-sided confession
A confession one could never admit to
Normally.around those near .
But a loophole of a publication and a website link written on paper
Given in the night hour before valentines day of a crush that admittance could alienate a friendship .
But no regrets for good or for goodbye
He must know he makes a girl see mofe than jusy horror in the male species...he's one of the good guys.
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...
#crush
#LGBT
#ValentinesDay
#confessional
#UnrequitedLove
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DU Poetry : Long Valentines Day Poems