Admiration Poems
#admiration
Admiration poems, poetry about having admiration for someone, or something, or being admired. Poems about fondness for those we respect and hold in high esteem.
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Absolem, the Caterpillar
So far, you are a very calming shade of light blue. A busy street in Brooklyn. Driftwood ebbing in and out of the shoreline with the waves."
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If pain was all I knew, I'd be silent, because I love you.
Crickets piercing stridulations across the veil, sound of vastness between flora and fauna, leaf and stamen, pulsing with the electric beat of life in an unfixed moment, ever vectored onward, this astral belt of permutable collisions.
You tell me there is no God, even as bioelectricity arcs across neural ravines and a bath of light makes...
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If pain was all I knew, I'd be silent, because I love you.
Crickets piercing stridulations across the veil, sound of vastness between flora and fauna, leaf and stamen, pulsing with the electric beat of life in an unfixed moment, ever vectored onward, this astral belt of permutable collisions.
You tell me there is no God, even as bioelectricity arcs across neural ravines and a bath of light makes...
#love
#universe
#nature
#God
#admiration
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Butterfly in the Storm
Butterfly in the Storm
Sometimes the rain burns and you drown in the sun,
Some days are so grey that you blank out everyone,
It’s hard to breathe when you feel nothing at all.
The Butterfly in the Storm.
Sorrow sits in the corner of some eyes,
a thin and false stretch gets added to those smiles,
Water the seed of strength inside.
The Butterfly in the Storm.
In the darkest moments of your life,
In the lowest of the lows, the struggles and the strife,
Look down at your feet, you are not alone,
Those are our...
Sometimes the rain burns and you drown in the sun,
Some days are so grey that you blank out everyone,
It’s hard to breathe when you feel nothing at all.
The Butterfly in the Storm.
Sorrow sits in the corner of some eyes,
a thin and false stretch gets added to those smiles,
Water the seed of strength inside.
The Butterfly in the Storm.
In the darkest moments of your life,
In the lowest of the lows, the struggles and the strife,
Look down at your feet, you are not alone,
Those are our...
#courage
#admiration
#determination
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under the moon's sighs
i walk under
the moon's sighs,
i hold gentle
this fantasy
i have of you
it is something
my heart
holds close,
from
the beginning,
i will not
forget you,
these simple words
may be read
between pages
of my soul,
but my thoughts
will forever
write poems of you
the moon's sighs,
i hold gentle
this fantasy
i have of you
it is something
my heart
holds close,
from
the beginning,
i will not
forget you,
these simple words
may be read
between pages
of my soul,
but my thoughts
will forever
write poems of you
#happiness
#love
#inspirational
#admiration
#emotions
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THAT'S HOW I FEEL ABOUT YA
I totally get that feeling of being in a real relationship with you, but yet there is something I need you to understand that I need you, to be able to see the real commitment of me loving you. As much as I want you to see the importance of you in my life, with the beginning of commitment and understanding and communications and consistency. I have been taught as a man to a woman, to make sure our lives are moving in the process of the right direction. That's the way I feel about you everyday of our lives together as one, for a day doesn't go by when I don't think about you and how you make...
#happiness
#love
#kindness
#gratitude
#admiration
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a day together
it would be a nice day,
the sun sometimes hiding
behind waving clouds,
keeping the heat of summer
at bay, dressing the evening
cooler, the trees watching,
all in their borrowed clothes,
the water gentle, producing
an exchange of ideas,
threads placed in the open
mouth of the stone lined pond,
a call from a passing tourist
watching from overhead,
its destination yet unknown,
maybe a lay over for a needed
rest, read the menu, fish,
sounds of the wind whistling
tunes that sound all too...
the sun sometimes hiding
behind waving clouds,
keeping the heat of summer
at bay, dressing the evening
cooler, the trees watching,
all in their borrowed clothes,
the water gentle, producing
an exchange of ideas,
threads placed in the open
mouth of the stone lined pond,
a call from a passing tourist
watching from overhead,
its destination yet unknown,
maybe a lay over for a needed
rest, read the menu, fish,
sounds of the wind whistling
tunes that sound all too...
#happiness
#kindness
#support
#admiration
#respect
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Milk River
a
vision ensue
encased in creamy
opaqueness
subduing will of man
hypnotized
by a
picturesque trinity
of gentle eyes
endearing nose and
tender lips
cushioned between
soft cheeks
magnetized
by alluring lines
of shoulders
dipping
rhythmically into the
small valley
of the
...
vision ensue
encased in creamy
opaqueness
subduing will of man
hypnotized
by a
picturesque trinity
of gentle eyes
endearing nose and
tender lips
cushioned between
soft cheeks
magnetized
by alluring lines
of shoulders
dipping
rhythmically into the
small valley
of the
...
#motivational
#inspirational
#admiration
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My Kelli Elizaheth
When I look into your eyes.
I know what I must do.
To hell with heaven
If I can't have you.
I've danced with the devil.
Fist fought angels.
Just to hold you.
I'd kick open gates in every hell.
You are precious.
No can dispute.
With all that dwells in me.
I will always love you.
I know what I must do.
To hell with heaven
If I can't have you.
I've danced with the devil.
Fist fought angels.
Just to hold you.
I'd kick open gates in every hell.
You are precious.
No can dispute.
With all that dwells in me.
I will always love you.
#love
#kindness
#admiration
#respect
#emotions
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Intrusive Obsession
I want you to want me,
Not the regular type of want,
But "WANT ME".
I want you to want my every being,
Not just the outer layer you're accustomed to seeing.
I want you to take time and explore every part of me,
Slowly...
Deeply...
I want you to crave for me,
To feel like there is nothing else that can quench that thrist you feel,
Like nothing else can satiate your hunger...
Your desire...
I want you to want me,
To love me, to bury yourself so deep that you think of nothing but me,
To feel like...
Not the regular type of want,
But "WANT ME".
I want you to want my every being,
Not just the outer layer you're accustomed to seeing.
I want you to take time and explore every part of me,
Slowly...
Deeply...
I want you to crave for me,
To feel like there is nothing else that can quench that thrist you feel,
Like nothing else can satiate your hunger...
Your desire...
I want you to want me,
To love me, to bury yourself so deep that you think of nothing but me,
To feel like...
#lust
#admiration
#passion #obsession
#passion #obsession
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come spring
and her cold winter
only matched her feelings,
don't let her deceive you
with her looks so lovely,
her heart is frozen over
like winter time,
her bitterness compiled
from long lonely days
and even long lonelier nights,
but, she can dream those dreams
that kept her from completely
giving up on the thoughts of love,
even she realized that after
every winter, spring followed,
the time of year where things
were new again, she needed
to survive until then,
and there came spring, a thaw ...
only matched her feelings,
don't let her deceive you
with her looks so lovely,
her heart is frozen over
like winter time,
her bitterness compiled
from long lonely days
and even long lonelier nights,
but, she can dream those dreams
that kept her from completely
giving up on the thoughts of love,
even she realized that after
every winter, spring followed,
the time of year where things
were new again, she needed
to survive until then,
and there came spring, a thaw ...
#happiness
#love
#relationships
#beauty
#admiration
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Sweet home
Been through Chicago.
Lived in New York.
My heart belongs to New Orleans.
Grew up on the ports.
Born in the Cut.
Grew up knowing how to claim mine.
Dirty south America.
Product of Ward 9.
Lived in New York.
My heart belongs to New Orleans.
Grew up on the ports.
Born in the Cut.
Grew up knowing how to claim mine.
Dirty south America.
Product of Ward 9.
#happiness
#strength
#gratitude
#admiration
#respect
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Angels don't just exist in Heaven, they frequent Broadfield Library too!
By Stanley Collymore
I'm positive I'm not the only one
who closely observes humanity
and accordingly wonders how
the Creator could've, possibly got things so terribly wrong since far
from improving significantly like
one would hope, Homo sapiens
has crucially, distinctly plunged
regrettably and exclusively too
into the horrors of sad despair.
Even so in spite of this literally
very shameful, rather obvious
dreadful state of affairs, quite
luckily there has...
I'm positive I'm not the only one
who closely observes humanity
and accordingly wonders how
the Creator could've, possibly got things so terribly wrong since far
from improving significantly like
one would hope, Homo sapiens
has crucially, distinctly plunged
regrettably and exclusively too
into the horrors of sad despair.
Even so in spite of this literally
very shameful, rather obvious
dreadful state of affairs, quite
luckily there has...
#strength
#motivational
#inspirational
#admiration
#respect
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Priti
Priti, so fair, a beautiful sight,
Her smile, sunshine, in the morning light.
Her grace and charm, an enchanting spell,
Her laughter, is a melody, that none can quell.
In her eyes, a love, so warm and so true,
A flame that'll glow, in the skies of blue.
I'm drawn to her, like a bee to a rose,
Her love, a treasure, that only grows
So I write this verse, with my heart in my hand,
With rhythm and rhyme, so graceful and grand.
With every word, I hope she can see,
The depth of my love is as deep as the sea.
For Priti,...
Her smile, sunshine, in the morning light.
Her grace and charm, an enchanting spell,
Her laughter, is a melody, that none can quell.
In her eyes, a love, so warm and so true,
A flame that'll glow, in the skies of blue.
I'm drawn to her, like a bee to a rose,
Her love, a treasure, that only grows
So I write this verse, with my heart in my hand,
With rhythm and rhyme, so graceful and grand.
With every word, I hope she can see,
The depth of my love is as deep as the sea.
For Priti,...
#love
#rhyming
#lover #admiration
#lover #admiration
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