Poems About a Crush Seeking Friendly Advice
#crush
Poems about a crush seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Butterflies
Butterflies
You give me butterflies
I once thought of my belly as a “no fly zone”
A Forgotten and unfrequented restricted air space
But here you come, proving all of that to not be right
Warm and tingly are my cheeks
It’s been so long, I had forgotten how noticeably I blush
But oh my Lord, your smile is such a refreshing and beautiful sight
There is no need for any kind of serious talk
We both know where each other stands
Chained to our own individual toxicity
The limits are known
So right now I’m just enjoying the view ...
You give me butterflies
I once thought of my belly as a “no fly zone”
A Forgotten and unfrequented restricted air space
But here you come, proving all of that to not be right
Warm and tingly are my cheeks
It’s been so long, I had forgotten how noticeably I blush
But oh my Lord, your smile is such a refreshing and beautiful sight
There is no need for any kind of serious talk
We both know where each other stands
Chained to our own individual toxicity
The limits are known
So right now I’m just enjoying the view ...
#admiration
#ForbiddenLove
#crush #temptation
#crush #temptation
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3 Comments
The Fox
At dawn, the hungry fox forgets to munch,
For you, it starves, its brain in quite a crunch,
At noon, it eyes its food but can't take a bite,
Your charms have left it in quite a silly plight.
By twilight, it's a mess, a bewildered, lovesick hunch,
With a belly grumbling and a mind out to lunch,
Through sleepless nights, it's you that's in its bed,
But really, it should be eating, the fox has said.
For you, it starves, its brain in quite a crunch,
At noon, it eyes its food but can't take a bite,
Your charms have left it in quite a silly plight.
By twilight, it's a mess, a bewildered, lovesick hunch,
With a belly grumbling and a mind out to lunch,
Through sleepless nights, it's you that's in its bed,
But really, it should be eating, the fox has said.
#love
#crush
#passion
#sacrifice
#obsession
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6 Comments
You
You.
You are.
You are the sparkling cartilage
deep inside the core of my bones.
You inhabit my hallucinations
when I'm alone.
You line the membranes of my brain.
You are inside the vial,
I shoot into my veins.
You are the savory meal on my plate.
You are the thing called fate
You fill the hole, inhabit the void.
You are the puzzling connecting piece,
the other half of my aching soul.
You are.
You are the sparkling cartilage
deep inside the core of my bones.
You inhabit my hallucinations
when I'm alone.
You line the membranes of my brain.
You are inside the vial,
I shoot into my veins.
You are the savory meal on my plate.
You are the thing called fate
You fill the hole, inhabit the void.
You are the puzzling connecting piece,
the other half of my aching soul.
#love
#lust
#crush
248 reads
12 Comments
LET IT ALL HANG OUT
#romantic
#honesty
#admiration
#crush
#obsession
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4 Comments
Bean Bag Heart
fell
into
your
big beanbag
heart
and
didn't want
to get up
into
your
big beanbag
heart
and
didn't want
to get up
#love
#FallingInLove
#UnrequitedLove #crush
#UnrequitedLove #crush
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8 Comments
Damespotting
Her presence was smouldering,
and she had an intensity that attracted him like a magnet.
Before his mind was allowed to wander she sat down next to him,
her aroma pulling him in like a bluebottle into a pot of honey.
With words unsaid; their chemistry shaped the silence between them.
Electricity coursed through the haze and lead to an exchanging of names,
as those around them melted into the rabble
of an uncharacteristically busy weeknight in the west end.
It was a polite exchange with a palpable, if unreliable, subtext;...
and she had an intensity that attracted him like a magnet.
Before his mind was allowed to wander she sat down next to him,
her aroma pulling him in like a bluebottle into a pot of honey.
With words unsaid; their chemistry shaped the silence between them.
Electricity coursed through the haze and lead to an exchanging of names,
as those around them melted into the rabble
of an uncharacteristically busy weeknight in the west end.
It was a polite exchange with a palpable, if unreliable, subtext;...
#lover
#dating
#crush
#temptation
#obsession
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4 Comments
For You (i would burn)
for you ….
It’s out of control
I can't
resist
falling
plummeting
through
your
skies
in a friction
so
intense
but …
what
a way
to burn
It’s out of control
I can't
resist
falling
plummeting
through
your
skies
in a friction
so
intense
but …
what
a way
to burn
#love
#FallingInLove
#UnrequitedLove
#ForbiddenLove
#crush
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12 Comments
I WISH YOU KNEW
#FallingInLove
#admiration
#dating #crush
#dating #crush
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4 Comments
The Hues of Woo
Colorful are the days
When you're falling in love,
You realize beauty
Exists in every
Pore and hair follicle,
Brown, red, blonde or graying.
Rainbows without end
Bless golden sun rays,
Illuminate each
Mornings jade and gold
Arisen in eyes.
Holding hands pinks
Your splendid smooth cheeks
In yon garden
Where roses bloom.
Comets blaze
Inside eyes
Trailing stars
Glitter,
Moonlit
Hearts.
When you're falling in love,
You realize beauty
Exists in every
Pore and hair follicle,
Brown, red, blonde or graying.
Rainbows without end
Bless golden sun rays,
Illuminate each
Mornings jade and gold
Arisen in eyes.
Holding hands pinks
Your splendid smooth cheeks
In yon garden
Where roses bloom.
Comets blaze
Inside eyes
Trailing stars
Glitter,
Moonlit
Hearts.
#love
#romantic
#FallingInLove
#crush
#emotions
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2 Comments
I LOVE HANGING OUT WITH YOU, BUT ...
#honesty
#gratitude
#admiration
#crush
#obsession
175 reads
4 Comments
Your Skin (my book)
simply
wish
with all
my heart
and soul
to read
your skin
like
braille
wish
with all
my heart
and soul
to read
your skin
like
braille
#love
#UnrequitedLove
#admiration
#sensual
#crush
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12 Comments
Dipping My Quill (in your secret inkwell)
my
expressive
quill
lusts
after
that dark well
of yours
every
stroke
that marks
those
sinful
confessions
lady
want to taste
those thoughts
splashed
in front
of my eyes
my quill
thrusting deep
into your
black
submissive
essence
expressive
quill
lusts
after
that dark well
of yours
every
stroke
that marks
those
sinful
confessions
lady
want to taste
those thoughts
splashed
in front
of my eyes
my quill
thrusting deep
into your
black
submissive
essence
#BDSM
#confessional
#admiration
#sensual
#crush
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