Poems About Admiration Seeking Friendly Advice
#admiration
Poems about admiration seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
THE WONDER OF BEING REAL
THEY
say that in all of us
there is the real self
that would like to be shared
but because of fear and
wanting to "please others"
we keep our real sell locked away.
BUT
you my dear and amazing one
are just the opposite--you are
real from the inside out; and
your actions are in agreement.
YOUR
every word...every kiss... every touch,
and every sigh of satisfaction are
real and kindle the same desires in me.
Meet me at the Kissing Place
and we'll be wondrously real.
OKAY?
say that in all of us
there is the real self
that would like to be shared
but because of fear and
wanting to "please others"
we keep our real sell locked away.
BUT
you my dear and amazing one
are just the opposite--you are
real from the inside out; and
your actions are in agreement.
YOUR
every word...every kiss... every touch,
and every sigh of satisfaction are
real and kindle the same desires in me.
Meet me at the Kissing Place
and we'll be wondrously real.
OKAY?
#admiration
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
#motivational
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WHEN I READ YOUR WORDS
WHEN
I read your words
my spirit soars with
a wonder of excitement.
WHEN
I read your words
My heart doubles its' beat.
WHEN
I read your words
I can feel you in my arms.
WHEN
I read your words
my mind relives your
soft lips and kisses.
WHEN
I read your words
my desires try to
move out of control.
WHEN
I read your words
I vividly remember every
beautiful place on your body.
WHEN
I read your words I
look across the room and
and see your inviting smile.
I
am...
I read your words
my spirit soars with
a wonder of excitement.
WHEN
I read your words
My heart doubles its' beat.
WHEN
I read your words
I can feel you in my arms.
WHEN
I read your words
my mind relives your
soft lips and kisses.
WHEN
I read your words
my desires try to
move out of control.
WHEN
I read your words
I vividly remember every
beautiful place on your body.
WHEN
I read your words I
look across the room and
and see your inviting smile.
I
am...
#admiration
#emotions
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
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newness
Newness
she walks slow
I sit on a bench
waiting for her
in cracks I see
the beginning
of newness
among fag butts
office worker
sits here when
there is a break
today is sunny
I face the new sun
she catches up
sits slowly down
and speaks
we need a new kitchen
she walks slow
I sit on a bench
waiting for her
in cracks I see
the beginning
of newness
among fag butts
office worker
sits here when
there is a break
today is sunny
I face the new sun
she catches up
sits slowly down
and speaks
we need a new kitchen
#admiration
#courage
#emotions #forgiveness
#emotions #forgiveness
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remembering
she had
dark
velvet eyes,
her hair
the color
of midnight,
and
as i
kissed her,
i heard
thunder,
felt lightning,
i leapt
and danced
around her,
my desire
for her
is still
beyond
any lover
i have
since known.
dark
velvet eyes,
her hair
the color
of midnight,
and
as i
kissed her,
i heard
thunder,
felt lightning,
i leapt
and danced
around her,
my desire
for her
is still
beyond
any lover
i have
since known.
#admiration
#beauty
#emotions
#happiness
#inspirational
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More than any high
I was never worth the time—
that’s what they taught me.
With every goodbye spat like venom,
with every hand that let go too soon,
with every love that turned to rust.
It became part of me,
a truth carved into my bones:
"You are worthless. Unsavable. Unlovable."
I swallowed it like a pill,
let it settle deep
until I could barely tell
where it ended and I began.
Then you.
You, with eyes full of things
I could never deserve,
watching me like I was something
worth seeing, worth...
that’s what they taught me.
With every goodbye spat like venom,
with every hand that let go too soon,
with every love that turned to rust.
It became part of me,
a truth carved into my bones:
"You are worthless. Unsavable. Unlovable."
I swallowed it like a pill,
let it settle deep
until I could barely tell
where it ended and I began.
Then you.
You, with eyes full of things
I could never deserve,
watching me like I was something
worth seeing, worth...
#admiration
#fear
#hope
#loneliness
#love
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My Beloved Curse
I wish I'd never heard your name,
never seen the way your eyes dim when you say,
"I'm sorry for existing."
I wish I'd never known the sound
of your laughter—fragile, fleeting,
like a melody played on a broken string.
Because now I can’t forget.
Now you are etched into the quiet spaces of my mind,
where even the ghosts of old highs can’t touch you.
Now I care—
not because I have to, not because I should,
but because you are something
too rare to ignore.
And it hurts.
It hurts to know that you can’t see ...
never seen the way your eyes dim when you say,
"I'm sorry for existing."
I wish I'd never known the sound
of your laughter—fragile, fleeting,
like a melody played on a broken string.
Because now I can’t forget.
Now you are etched into the quiet spaces of my mind,
where even the ghosts of old highs can’t touch you.
Now I care—
not because I have to, not because I should,
but because you are something
too rare to ignore.
And it hurts.
It hurts to know that you can’t see ...
#admiration
#inspirational
#kindness
#love
#respect
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a reflection
A reflection
Sometimes I wonder if there is a sentimental reason why many Americans like the Israeli
North America is a land of settlers who replaced
can we say, it eradicated the tribes that lived there and became a most successful nation
The Zionist Israel is trying albeit on lesser land
when the US settlers called the Indians savages
the Zionist Israel calls Palestinians Untermensch
to borrow a German word, which is apt in this situation, since it has connotations to holocaust
We like to blame the Polish Jew Netanyahu for
the lesser...
Sometimes I wonder if there is a sentimental reason why many Americans like the Israeli
North America is a land of settlers who replaced
can we say, it eradicated the tribes that lived there and became a most successful nation
The Zionist Israel is trying albeit on lesser land
when the US settlers called the Indians savages
the Zionist Israel calls Palestinians Untermensch
to borrow a German word, which is apt in this situation, since it has connotations to holocaust
We like to blame the Polish Jew Netanyahu for
the lesser...
#admiration
#courage
#forgiveness
#kindness
#love
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I HEAR YOU
IN
the midst of silence
I hear you.
IN
the midst of questions
I hear you.
IN
the midst of doubt
I hear you.
IN
the midst of desire
I hear you.
IN
the midst of pleasuring
I hear you.
IN
the midst of going to the edge
I hear you.
YES!
I hear you and will not stop.
the midst of silence
I hear you.
IN
the midst of questions
I hear you.
IN
the midst of doubt
I hear you.
IN
the midst of desire
I hear you.
IN
the midst of pleasuring
I hear you.
IN
the midst of going to the edge
I hear you.
YES!
I hear you and will not stop.
#admiration
#emotions
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
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UNTIL YOU
YES,
my eyes were blind
until they saw YOU.
My heart was sad until
YOU caused it to race.
My lips were dry until
they touched your lips.
creating kisses of fire.
My spirit was dull until
YOU caused it to soar with eagles.
My hands were numb until
they touched the softness of your skin.
My arms were empty until
I held YOU closer than my skin.
My feet were dragging until
they ran to YOU.
YES
until YOU my world was on
a slow rotation and now it spins
almost out of control.
Until YOU
my world...
my eyes were blind
until they saw YOU.
My heart was sad until
YOU caused it to race.
My lips were dry until
they touched your lips.
creating kisses of fire.
My spirit was dull until
YOU caused it to soar with eagles.
My hands were numb until
they touched the softness of your skin.
My arms were empty until
I held YOU closer than my skin.
My feet were dragging until
they ran to YOU.
YES
until YOU my world was on
a slow rotation and now it spins
almost out of control.
Until YOU
my world...
#admiration
#emotions
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
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an iceberg and a reporter
an Iceberg and a reporter
Near a village in Alaska, an enormous iceberg drifted filling the bay with fear and wonder
A journalist in the local paper saw something moving on the top of the berg, intrigued he wanted to see what it was he had seen
A Sunday morning when the people sat in church, he alone, not telling his mum climbed the berg
we saw the photos of him climbing steep walls
of ice, walking on the latter part, and a photo of him looking down at the village
he saw many footprints and concluded that someone lived on the berg, but a storm broke...
Near a village in Alaska, an enormous iceberg drifted filling the bay with fear and wonder
A journalist in the local paper saw something moving on the top of the berg, intrigued he wanted to see what it was he had seen
A Sunday morning when the people sat in church, he alone, not telling his mum climbed the berg
we saw the photos of him climbing steep walls
of ice, walking on the latter part, and a photo of him looking down at the village
he saw many footprints and concluded that someone lived on the berg, but a storm broke...
#admiration
#courage
#gratitude #inspirational
#gratitude #inspirational
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Those Tits
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#admiration
#lust
#sexy
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It’s a bit dramatic, innit?
Could it be twin flame
Diagnosis: insane
I’m unfit for this game
Mediocre chair
Floor laid in shorn off hair
I left a candle there
Eyes stare into mirrors
Judging his reflection
Swallowing the darkness inside
Rising for the masses
Kneeling upon ovation
But who catches the tears that he cries?
My darkened skies hold lullabies
Sung from a tongue that isn’t mine
It’s a tragedy, but I’ll survive
Diagnosis: insane
I’m unfit for this game
Mediocre chair
Floor laid in shorn off hair
I left a candle there
Eyes stare into mirrors
Judging his reflection
Swallowing the darkness inside
Rising for the masses
Kneeling upon ovation
But who catches the tears that he cries?
My darkened skies hold lullabies
Sung from a tongue that isn’t mine
It’s a tragedy, but I’ll survive
#admiration
#grief
#SelfReflection
#shame
#TimeHeals
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DU Poetry : Poems About Admiration Seeking Friendly Advice