Long Poems About Beauty
#beauty
Pratik
Poem Published
Today 5:45am
Today 5:45am
A little secrect on the bench
I’ve always loved wearing short skirts to college. They make me feel confident, playful, and, let’s be honest, a little bit of a tease. Today was no different—I had on my favorite short skirt, paired with a cute top, feeling good as I walked into class.
Since all the benches were full, I had to sit next to a guy who seemed a little shy. From the moment I sat down, I could tell he wasn’t entirely comfortable. He kept shifting in his seat, avoiding eye contact, and stealing quick glances at my legs whenever he thought I wasn’t looking. It was adorable, really.
As the...
Since all the benches were full, I had to sit next to a guy who seemed a little shy. From the moment I sat down, I could tell he wasn’t entirely comfortable. He kept shifting in his seat, avoiding eye contact, and stealing quick glances at my legs whenever he thought I wasn’t looking. It was adorable, really.
As the...
#admiration
#beauty
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Damselinhandcuffs
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2025 1:58am
22nd Jan 2025 1:58am
To Love the Tsunami
It's been years
Since the solitude and still waters of my body met his
His social warmth and plummeting waves
refreshing to my little puddle
A saltless ocean I can't help but sink in
I can still unearth admiration in observing him
His weathered and adorned hot-glued framed glasses
Their fragile state taken back again and again
No matter how many times their nose-bridge spine snaps
or its stretched arms loses the tiniest screw I have ever seen
...
Since the solitude and still waters of my body met his
His social warmth and plummeting waves
refreshing to my little puddle
A saltless ocean I can't help but sink in
I can still unearth admiration in observing him
His weathered and adorned hot-glued framed glasses
Their fragile state taken back again and again
No matter how many times their nose-bridge spine snaps
or its stretched arms loses the tiniest screw I have ever seen
...
#admiration
#beauty
#FirstLove
#love
#relationships
84 reads
4 Comments
BlkLyrycE
Poem Published
13th Jan 2025 4:14pm
13th Jan 2025 4:14pm
A Sober Man's Heart
A Sober Man’s Heart
“The triangular theory of love holds that love can be understood in terms of three components that together can be viewed as forming the vertices of a triangle. The triangle is used as a metaphor rather than as a strict geometric model. These three components are intimacy, passion, and decision/commitment. Each component manifests a different aspect of love.” – Robert J. Sternberg
I can picture the sun reflecting from off the surface of your skin
The aroma of coconut and vanilla dancing off the miniature hairs that are reemerging from out of...
“The triangular theory of love holds that love can be understood in terms of three components that together can be viewed as forming the vertices of a triangle. The triangle is used as a metaphor rather than as a strict geometric model. These three components are intimacy, passion, and decision/commitment. Each component manifests a different aspect of love.” – Robert J. Sternberg
I can picture the sun reflecting from off the surface of your skin
The aroma of coconut and vanilla dancing off the miniature hairs that are reemerging from out of...
#admiration
#beauty
#honesty
#ILoveYou
#love
94 reads
3 Comments
BaldyBrown
Poem Published
7th Jan 2025 6:30am
7th Jan 2025 6:30am
Song to Aioue
#admiration
#beauty
#ForbiddenLove #shadows
#ForbiddenLove #shadows
117 reads
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Da_kwesta
Poem Published
8th Dec 2024 11:52pm
8th Dec 2024 11:52pm
Eulogy for a Phantom
She emerged from the tide at twilight,
her silhouette carved of obsidian and moonlight.
Hair that could snare the stars hung damp
with brine and mystery, each strand a story
that time itself dared not unravel.
Her eyes were twin storms—
not of fire and rain, but of forgotten galaxies,
swirling with a gravity that unmade me.
In her gaze, a thousand lifetimes echoed,
a siren’s lament calling me home
to shores I’d never known.
Smoke curled from the horizon,
a strange, metallic haze
that whispered of ruin long past. ...
her silhouette carved of obsidian and moonlight.
Hair that could snare the stars hung damp
with brine and mystery, each strand a story
that time itself dared not unravel.
Her eyes were twin storms—
not of fire and rain, but of forgotten galaxies,
swirling with a gravity that unmade me.
In her gaze, a thousand lifetimes echoed,
a siren’s lament calling me home
to shores I’d never known.
Smoke curled from the horizon,
a strange, metallic haze
that whispered of ruin long past. ...
#beauty
#heartbroken
#love
148 reads
2 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
6th Dec 2024 9:09pm
6th Dec 2024 9:09pm
A Clovers View...
I am alone and just one, a clover low, upon this quiet plain,
My leaves wave gently, a simple emerald hue, drinking sunlight, dew, and rain.
Around me blooms of white and pink nestle, like kin, their beauty shows off to all,
We sway as soft whispers of the wind that teach us where to grow, showing us how to be strong and to survive against life's breath.
Above, the larks and sparrows sing, their melodies unfold, lingering sounds to the earth,
And I, a humble clover here, watch heaven’s songs retold as white clouds dance upon the blue skies.
The dandelions...
My leaves wave gently, a simple emerald hue, drinking sunlight, dew, and rain.
Around me blooms of white and pink nestle, like kin, their beauty shows off to all,
We sway as soft whispers of the wind that teach us where to grow, showing us how to be strong and to survive against life's breath.
Above, the larks and sparrows sing, their melodies unfold, lingering sounds to the earth,
And I, a humble clover here, watch heaven’s songs retold as white clouds dance upon the blue skies.
The dandelions...
#beauty
#LifeStruggles
#metaphor #nature
#metaphor #nature
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MalcolmG
Poem Published
1st Dec 2024 2:07pm
1st Dec 2024 2:07pm
Things Beautiful...
Through our delicate sight, the world unveils its radiant art in colours,
A magnificent magical canvas of nature’s grand design.
Mountains boldly rise, statuesque and beautifully contoured,
Kissed by clouds, their resplendent mighty peaks shine,
Distant quiet Valleys cradle bending rivers, their cool flowing waters entrancing almost hypnotic,
Whispering tales of time to the fair earth below.
The ocean soothing waves, alluring and mesmerizing,
Holds mysteries in its secret shallows and radiant depths.
Each ripple and wave, a fetching embrace of the...
A magnificent magical canvas of nature’s grand design.
Mountains boldly rise, statuesque and beautifully contoured,
Kissed by clouds, their resplendent mighty peaks shine,
Distant quiet Valleys cradle bending rivers, their cool flowing waters entrancing almost hypnotic,
Whispering tales of time to the fair earth below.
The ocean soothing waves, alluring and mesmerizing,
Holds mysteries in its secret shallows and radiant depths.
Each ripple and wave, a fetching embrace of the...
#beauty
#nature
#TruthOfLife
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MalcolmG
Poem Published
9th Nov 2024 7:45am
9th Nov 2024 7:45am
Summer's Treausre
Summer comes fast, heat radiating outwards into the bright day,
It's as if the people glow, their auras gleaming in this sun-drenched sway.
The liberating feel of diving into cool waters during the scorching summer's heat,
And the sun, a warm yet unobtrusive ray,
while happy children confidently at play.
The day’s adventure, skies open wide,
Each step wrapped in love’s soft tide.
A gentle breeze, the grass lush and soft,
With laughter and voices rising aloft. ...
It's as if the people glow, their auras gleaming in this sun-drenched sway.
The liberating feel of diving into cool waters during the scorching summer's heat,
And the sun, a warm yet unobtrusive ray,
while happy children confidently at play.
The day’s adventure, skies open wide,
Each step wrapped in love’s soft tide.
A gentle breeze, the grass lush and soft,
With laughter and voices rising aloft. ...
#beauty
#nature
#summer
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BaldyBrown
Poem Published
25th Oct 2024 8:19am
25th Oct 2024 8:19am
Might as Well Try
From the other direction she was calling my eye
It could be an illusion but I might as well try
From Scarlet Begonias, Grateful Dead
“There’s something about this place”, I said to Gisele, shortly after settling into our table. It’s not the menu, and certainly not it’s prices, it’s just the vibe. Indeed, Lay Logum is a unique little venue by the sea, intermingling restaurant fare with Plein-Air painting sessions. We we're there just for dinner… or at least that’s how I entered.
One thing that impresses discriminating clientele is their wait staff. They all...
It could be an illusion but I might as well try
From Scarlet Begonias, Grateful Dead
“There’s something about this place”, I said to Gisele, shortly after settling into our table. It’s not the menu, and certainly not it’s prices, it’s just the vibe. Indeed, Lay Logum is a unique little venue by the sea, intermingling restaurant fare with Plein-Air painting sessions. We we're there just for dinner… or at least that’s how I entered.
One thing that impresses discriminating clientele is their wait staff. They all...
#beauty
#seductive
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LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
24th Oct 2024 11:43pm
24th Oct 2024 11:43pm
The Dancer
Once upon a time on a planet that was mostly harmless and sometimes blue, there was a dancer. She had been a dancer since a tiny sprout with limbs that fluttered in the breeze of life and love. Her feet had learned the alphabet of steps before her mouth mastered the language of her people. She lived, oh how she lived, every moment of her life in the moment, celebrating her body and the poetry of movement that was her birthright and her voice.
Her dance was a prayer, an act of love, a rebellion against the stillness of death that loomed like a shadow over portions of the world. She...
Her dance was a prayer, an act of love, a rebellion against the stillness of death that loomed like a shadow over portions of the world. She...
#beauty
#dance
#death #war
#death #war
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FATBOY300PLUS
Poem Published
12th Oct 2024 10:15am
12th Oct 2024 10:15am
Twin Suns Shine Brighter
Some folks speak poorly of those Ladies who "proclaim their acclaim" and "toot their own horns"
But why?!?
Are loud, brash, outspoken, and challenging women a bad thing?
Are they trying to run Shit?
Or is this gorgeous "rah-rah girl" simply in search of her equal or slight superior?
Is she a problem?
Or is she Top Shelf?
Is she over the top wit it?
Or just a woman who knows and proclaims her worth while seeking that one who matches her best?
Matches her energy, her freak,...
But why?!?
Are loud, brash, outspoken, and challenging women a bad thing?
Are they trying to run Shit?
Or is this gorgeous "rah-rah girl" simply in search of her equal or slight superior?
Is she a problem?
Or is she Top Shelf?
Is she over the top wit it?
Or just a woman who knows and proclaims her worth while seeking that one who matches her best?
Matches her energy, her freak,...
#admiration
#beauty
#respect #strength
#respect #strength
104 reads
2 Comments
Pratik
Poem Published
14th Sep 2024 3:55pm
14th Sep 2024 3:55pm
Stripped and Teased
I knock on Jessy’s door, my heart pounding in anticipation. When she opens it, I’m greeted by the sight of her in the tiniest pink and purple sling bikini. The thin straps barely hold together over her full breasts, and the bikini dips low around her hips, revealing her toned stomach and smooth skin. Every curve of her body is on display, and I can feel my pulse quicken.
"Hey," she says with a teasing smile, leaning against the doorframe. "You like what you see?"
I can barely get the words out, my eyes glued to her body. "Jessy… you look...
"Hey," she says with a teasing smile, leaning against the doorframe. "You like what you see?"
I can barely get the words out, my eyes glued to her body. "Jessy… you look...
#admiration
#beauty
#crush
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DU Poetry : Long Poems About Beauty
