Poems about Beauty
#beauty
Poetry about beauty and what it means to be beautiful. Here you'll find romantic poetry and poems about the beauty of the natural world. Also, poems examining the effects of socially constructed beauty ideals.
D_script13
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:05pm
Yesterday 10:05pm
An acrostic poem (Differences)
Distracted mind searches for purpose
Isolating each flaw shown on the surface
Fixated on what the body is missing
Frowning at the blessing God has given
Evaluating worth based on appearance
Reminded of each day staring at a mirror
Enslaved to comparing looks with others
Noticing the attention she isn't receiving
Crying out for eyes to behold her pretty
Entirely unaware her beauty is different
Scars on a frame never ruins the picture
Isolating each flaw shown on the surface
Fixated on what the body is missing
Frowning at the blessing God has given
Evaluating worth based on appearance
Reminded of each day staring at a mirror
Enslaved to comparing looks with others
Noticing the attention she isn't receiving
Crying out for eyes to behold her pretty
Entirely unaware her beauty is different
Scars on a frame never ruins the picture
#beauty
#motivational
#inspirational
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:27pm
Yesterday 2:27pm
I Wouldn't Feel So Lonely
She’s just as attractive as she was when I met her a few years ago.
My heart is still feeling the after effect from the last time she came up to me.
Now I have the privilege of being in her company once again.
The owls are hooting and the crickets are singing a melodious tune.
The bright moonlight exposes the want for love in my eyes.
She’s sitting on a step of stone by the roadway mooching and socializing with friends.
I’m standing right beside her, and she looks at me and tells me hello.
She doesn’t know that I want her to tell me more than just...
My heart is still feeling the after effect from the last time she came up to me.
Now I have the privilege of being in her company once again.
The owls are hooting and the crickets are singing a melodious tune.
The bright moonlight exposes the want for love in my eyes.
She’s sitting on a step of stone by the roadway mooching and socializing with friends.
I’m standing right beside her, and she looks at me and tells me hello.
She doesn’t know that I want her to tell me more than just...
#love
#lust
#beauty
#moon
#night
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smackdownraven
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:00pm
Yesterday 2:00pm
immortal love
I tilt and rotate on the axis of love
a lunar eclipse and I falter
my origins heaven...I cleave to his breast
my innocence is hidden inside his spirit
he will not relent until I am lessened the burden of my sin nature
his vastness amazes me
his grace is awe-inspiring
will I come into an understanding?
I call to the heavens and his voice resounds with mercy
he is in his holy temple
the arc angel Michael is up to bat
the powers that be know better than to tempt fate they retreat hastily
I stumbled in the...
a lunar eclipse and I falter
my origins heaven...I cleave to his breast
my innocence is hidden inside his spirit
he will not relent until I am lessened the burden of my sin nature
his vastness amazes me
his grace is awe-inspiring
will I come into an understanding?
I call to the heavens and his voice resounds with mercy
he is in his holy temple
the arc angel Michael is up to bat
the powers that be know better than to tempt fate they retreat hastily
I stumbled in the...
#love
#beauty
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CSD1558
Minxy
Minxy
Poem Published
4th Apr 2020 3:59am
4th Apr 2020 3:59am
Beautifully Broken
once I was painted
as beautifully broken
the artist had such skill
his brush, his tongue
words that captivated
bringing out colors
I didn't realize I possessed
he portrayed my heart
swollen within my breast
he captured within my eyes
the twinkle of naughtiness
yet something much deeper
teased out by his verbal caress
beauty that comes from being broken
only a kindred soul can see
his crooning spirit, he was a wordsmith devine
he painted...
as beautifully broken
the artist had such skill
his brush, his tongue
words that captivated
bringing out colors
I didn't realize I possessed
he portrayed my heart
swollen within my breast
he captured within my eyes
the twinkle of naughtiness
yet something much deeper
teased out by his verbal caress
beauty that comes from being broken
only a kindred soul can see
his crooning spirit, he was a wordsmith devine
he painted...
#love
#friendship
#beauty #SelfDiscovery
#beauty #SelfDiscovery
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NehaJha
Neha Jha
Neha Jha
Poem Published
4th Apr 2020 2:42am
4th Apr 2020 2:42am
Always by your side
Walking on the street
Of a big big city
Where I never been before
Is this dream or my life..
Sky is grey
But it shine so bright
Tall buildings around me
But they can't block my eyes.
I know I have to find you
The streets may not know me
But I know you would
Coz we're the only one alive
Just follow my footprints
And let's walk to infinite.
When nights are dark
and stars don't shine
I'll burn like a candle
always by your side.
When dreams bring fear
And noone is there ...
Of a big big city
Where I never been before
Is this dream or my life..
Sky is grey
But it shine so bright
Tall buildings around me
But they can't block my eyes.
I know I have to find you
The streets may not know me
But I know you would
Coz we're the only one alive
Just follow my footprints
And let's walk to infinite.
When nights are dark
and stars don't shine
I'll burn like a candle
always by your side.
When dreams bring fear
And noone is there ...
#love
#hope
#beauty
#dreams
#city
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poetryaccident
Poem Published
4th Apr 2020 00:07am
4th Apr 2020 00:07am
The Rent You Pay
The price that’s paid has a due
survival is the golden rule
persisting here another day
the end of times then delayed
this seems simplistic at first glance
until the rules deny the chance
to determine the here and there
that society deems to declare
attractiveness damns everyone
but there are those that lies enclose
stating how they’re meant to live
by virtue of what they give
pretty is spun to be a rent
with existence as consequence
deny this price if the bill
is presented against your will.
...
survival is the golden rule
persisting here another day
the end of times then delayed
this seems simplistic at first glance
until the rules deny the chance
to determine the here and there
that society deems to declare
attractiveness damns everyone
but there are those that lies enclose
stating how they’re meant to live
by virtue of what they give
pretty is spun to be a rent
with existence as consequence
deny this price if the bill
is presented against your will.
...
#beauty
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1 Comment
kp1200
Kanishka
Kanishka
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2020 9:49pm
2nd Apr 2020 9:49pm
The Moon & Me
I look at you while I sit here
In my balcony,
Listening to my favourite music
And sipping my whiskey
You sparkles like never before
Making me fall for you
Love you a bit more
But you have other plans,
Sliding down slowly
Trying to hide from me,
Into the unknown darkness
In pursuit of someone
Who sparkles for the you
And not the other way round
Because magic only happens
When two soul connects
And go wandering
Into the forest or mountains
Where the moon decides to hide.
Every day, night...
In my balcony,
Listening to my favourite music
And sipping my whiskey
You sparkles like never before
Making me fall for you
Love you a bit more
But you have other plans,
Sliding down slowly
Trying to hide from me,
Into the unknown darkness
In pursuit of someone
Who sparkles for the you
And not the other way round
Because magic only happens
When two soul connects
And go wandering
Into the forest or mountains
Where the moon decides to hide.
Every day, night...
#love
#heartbroken
#beauty
#moon
#night
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lyricalpoem5
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2020 6:57am
2nd Apr 2020 6:57am
Knowing you
Are you the boy of my dreams?
Handsome like Harry Potter
Glasses, short hair, geek/nerd IQ vibes
Are you the guy I can go to hide and confide?
Can I trust you with my deepest secrets?
"I must not tell lies"
If you do the same, we can sync in harmony!
I tell you my stories, you tell me yours
I share, you care, we can do the same and be there for each other
As the world goes through the darkest storms of all time
Worst cases ever
Fighting COVID 19
We can all get through this
By knowing each other first
And building trust and...
Handsome like Harry Potter
Glasses, short hair, geek/nerd IQ vibes
Are you the guy I can go to hide and confide?
Can I trust you with my deepest secrets?
"I must not tell lies"
If you do the same, we can sync in harmony!
I tell you my stories, you tell me yours
I share, you care, we can do the same and be there for each other
As the world goes through the darkest storms of all time
Worst cases ever
Fighting COVID 19
We can all get through this
By knowing each other first
And building trust and...
#love
#hope
#beauty
#LifeStruggles
#admiration
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poetryaccident
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2020 3:42am
2nd Apr 2020 3:42am
In the Twilight
Beauty was present before the time
that nature built the tallest walls
the irony of the current day
is the degree of the display
absent makes fondness stronger
with lust lasting far much longer
comeliness is thus recognized
in the vision of the eyes
one would hope that life was fair
to dull the presence of this dare
asking souls to respond
in ways that all would say are wrong
instead beauty carries on
even while life is prolonged
just now seeing what’s been lost
in the twilight of last resolve.
...
that nature built the tallest walls
the irony of the current day
is the degree of the display
absent makes fondness stronger
with lust lasting far much longer
comeliness is thus recognized
in the vision of the eyes
one would hope that life was fair
to dull the presence of this dare
asking souls to respond
in ways that all would say are wrong
instead beauty carries on
even while life is prolonged
just now seeing what’s been lost
in the twilight of last resolve.
...
#beauty
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2020 00:21am
2nd Apr 2020 00:21am
Oriental Girl
I’d like to talk about my oriental girl.
She has the most intriguing name.
Her features just can’t be disguised.
She’s the prettiest, sexiest girl alive!
Arrion frequents the beach at midday.
She wears a straw hat and sunglasses.
And she puts a towel around her bikini.
She’s the best surfer in the contest.
I wrote her number in my diary
So I can contact her night or day.
All I have to do is dial the ten digits,
And she’ll receive my call in a jiffy.
You don’t have to wonder about her.
She’s an intelligent and...
She has the most intriguing name.
Her features just can’t be disguised.
She’s the prettiest, sexiest girl alive!
Arrion frequents the beach at midday.
She wears a straw hat and sunglasses.
And she puts a towel around her bikini.
She’s the best surfer in the contest.
I wrote her number in my diary
So I can contact her night or day.
All I have to do is dial the ten digits,
And she’ll receive my call in a jiffy.
You don’t have to wonder about her.
She’s an intelligent and...
#love
#beauty
#beach
#dance
#sexy
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NBathory
Natalia
Natalia
Poem Published
1st Apr 2020 5:58pm
1st Apr 2020 5:58pm
Rusalka
Quiet backwater
Shadows move at the bottom
Long since drowned
I did not find peace there
And I regret that I gave in to the water
Filling my lungs
A search for quiet serenity
But the death was never avenged
And so the pain continues
The vision of an angel, whatever you desire
Naked in the moonlight
So pristine, so beautiful
Who will be the next victim
When is it enough?
And you reach out to me
So that I may come out of the water
Vague sounds of water turn to
a...
Shadows move at the bottom
Long since drowned
I did not find peace there
And I regret that I gave in to the water
Filling my lungs
A search for quiet serenity
But the death was never avenged
And so the pain continues
The vision of an angel, whatever you desire
Naked in the moonlight
So pristine, so beautiful
Who will be the next victim
When is it enough?
And you reach out to me
So that I may come out of the water
Vague sounds of water turn to
a...
#beauty
#death
#suffering
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9 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
1st Apr 2020 1:02pm
1st Apr 2020 1:02pm
I Miss My Darling, Stacy-Ann
For Stacy-Ann
How I miss my darling, Stacy-Ann.
She's a virtuous, old-fashioned woman.
I need her as I’ve needed no one else.
It’s the desire of my heart to be with her.
My feelings for her constantly haunt me.
I beg for the hour when I can see her again,
Just to be in her presence once more.
I long for the hands that used to hold me.
And I want to touch the lips I used to kiss.
I think about her beauty day after day.
I’ve carried the memories of her for years.
And I pray that one day before I die,
I can go...
How I miss my darling, Stacy-Ann.
She's a virtuous, old-fashioned woman.
I need her as I’ve needed no one else.
It’s the desire of my heart to be with her.
My feelings for her constantly haunt me.
I beg for the hour when I can see her again,
Just to be in her presence once more.
I long for the hands that used to hold me.
And I want to touch the lips I used to kiss.
I think about her beauty day after day.
I’ve carried the memories of her for years.
And I pray that one day before I die,
I can go...
#love
#beauty
#God
#memories
#IMissYou
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