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.
Bring it
bring me your enthusiasm
bring me your joy
bring me your unbridled laughter
share your indecency
share your too much
share your obscene dirty jokes
don’t hold it back
don’t give too much slack
don’t make any excuses
I want all your feelings
I want all your truth
I want all your sensitive spots
show me your passion
show me your delight
show me your secret nerd-dom
let me witness your pain
let me witness your rage
let me witness the wounds you’ve defeated
I don’t need...
bring me your joy
bring me your unbridled laughter
share your indecency
share your too much
share your obscene dirty jokes
don’t hold it back
don’t give too much slack
don’t make any excuses
I want all your feelings
I want all your truth
I want all your sensitive spots
show me your passion
show me your delight
show me your secret nerd-dom
let me witness your pain
let me witness your rage
let me witness the wounds you’ve defeated
I don’t need...
#crush
#love
#NaPoWriMo2024
#relationships
#vulnerability
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Offerings
she offers
true oblivion
only demanding truth
strike a moral code
that ensures
a kind of safe haven
but the fire
in whichh she dwells
could overwhelm me
strangely i'm willing
to be burned
viciously
want to break
her dam
watch the flood
reign over me
baptised in all
her perversion
will she lose
all waking contol
as a leather tongue
laps her fiery
hellhole
true oblivion
only demanding truth
strike a moral code
that ensures
a kind of safe haven
but the fire
in whichh she dwells
could overwhelm me
strangely i'm willing
to be burned
viciously
want to break
her dam
watch the flood
reign over me
baptised in all
her perversion
will she lose
all waking contol
as a leather tongue
laps her fiery
hellhole
#lust
#sex
#erotic #crush
#erotic #crush
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Revelation
I saw a shooting star
before the sun had risen
I wished for us, near or far
to holdfast our intuition
I closed my eyes and saw
upon that inhaled moment
contentment of our hearts
a vulnerable exposure
and dreary days consoled
snuggled up under blankets
our hands together fold
into cashed-in rain checks
for that’s how love becomes
while the birds pluck the worm
and the bees dutifully buzz
I’ll be your only girl
before the sun had risen
I wished for us, near or far
to holdfast our intuition
I closed my eyes and saw
upon that inhaled moment
contentment of our hearts
a vulnerable exposure
and dreary days consoled
snuggled up under blankets
our hands together fold
into cashed-in rain checks
for that’s how love becomes
while the birds pluck the worm
and the bees dutifully buzz
I’ll be your only girl
#love
#wife
#romantic
#NaPoWriMo2024
#crush
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In the realm of beauty, you reign supreme
Each curve a testament to a lavish dream
Your smile, a marvel, captivating and bright
Guiding me through the darkest of night
Your hair, a treasure, like spun gold refined
A crown of splendor, in which hearts are entwined
Eyes that gleam with the brilliance of a gem
Reflecting the cosmos, a celestial hymn
Your face, a masterpiece, etched in my mind
A portrait of allure, one of a kind
Breasts, divine creations, like fruits from above
Crafted by the hands of a higher love
Your curves, like fine...
Each curve a testament to a lavish dream
Your smile, a marvel, captivating and bright
Guiding me through the darkest of night
Your hair, a treasure, like spun gold refined
A crown of splendor, in which hearts are entwined
Eyes that gleam with the brilliance of a gem
Reflecting the cosmos, a celestial hymn
Your face, a masterpiece, etched in my mind
A portrait of allure, one of a kind
Breasts, divine creations, like fruits from above
Crafted by the hands of a higher love
Your curves, like fine...
#love
#lust
#heartbroken
#ForbiddenLove
#crush
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We Aren't Even Together
The smallest things
Are the most intimate
The pressure of your hands on my waist
The light tapping of your fingers on my head
The brush of your hair on my shoulder
Your eyelashes soft against my cheek
Your hot-breath sighs tickling my knee
I’ve never known romantic love from you
Yet I feel it so intensely
Are the most intimate
The pressure of your hands on my waist
The light tapping of your fingers on my head
The brush of your hair on my shoulder
Your eyelashes soft against my cheek
Your hot-breath sighs tickling my knee
I’ve never known romantic love from you
Yet I feel it so intensely
#love
#crush
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Spinning In Circles
I have no idea how to dance
Stupid, free, laughable dancing?
That, I can do
But when I started to pretend to be
A ballerina
In a ballgown
And you started to teach me how to waltz
And box step
I wanted to learn
I think I would love anything
As long as you were teaching it
I think I love you
Stupid, free, laughable dancing?
That, I can do
But when I started to pretend to be
A ballerina
In a ballgown
And you started to teach me how to waltz
And box step
I wanted to learn
I think I would love anything
As long as you were teaching it
I think I love you
#love
#crush
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…she…
You are graceful
With your long limbs
The way your words spill
From your feather-like lips
Your watercolor eyes
Monet could have painted them
The way your wrist slopes
Like a doves neck
And your shoulders
Freckled with stars
The sparkling laugh
Filled with champagne bubbles and sunshine
Your delicate fingers
Slender and soft
I am entranced with your beauty
With your long limbs
The way your words spill
From your feather-like lips
Your watercolor eyes
Monet could have painted them
The way your wrist slopes
Like a doves neck
And your shoulders
Freckled with stars
The sparkling laugh
Filled with champagne bubbles and sunshine
Your delicate fingers
Slender and soft
I am entranced with your beauty
#love
#crush
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i do not want to think to leave her
saw
a picture
of her,
addressing
this situation,
i do not
want to
think
to
leave her,
to push
her away
from
my mind,
to lose
that feeling
i carry,
i hold in
my pockets,
i cherish
that nearness,
i covet
that need,
the desires
she stirs up,
the emotional
thoughts
of her
travel
with me.
a picture
of her,
addressing
this situation,
i do not
want to
think
to
leave her,
to push
her away
from
my mind,
to lose
that feeling
i carry,
i hold in
my pockets,
i cherish
that nearness,
i covet
that need,
the desires
she stirs up,
the emotional
thoughts
of her
travel
with me.
#kindness
#beauty
#admiration
#crush
#obsession
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Taste My Chapstick
How am I supposed to feel
When your hand lingers on my wrist
When your head touches my shoulder
When I can feel your skin on mine
I’ve never craved this level of intimacy before
When your hand lingers on my wrist
When your head touches my shoulder
When I can feel your skin on mine
I’ve never craved this level of intimacy before
#FallingInLove
#crush
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if i could see you again *
if i
could see
you again
for the
first time,
two people
broken
somewhere
then proceed,
starving,
in her
white
cotton dress,
feeling it
against
her ankles,
when i
come home.
could see
you again
for the
first time,
two people
broken
somewhere
then proceed,
starving,
in her
white
cotton dress,
feeling it
against
her ankles,
when i
come home.
#romantic
#beauty
#admiration
#respect
#crush
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Camp Counselor Crush
Camp Counselor Crush
Summer in New Orleans was artichokes dipped in sour cream, plantains ripening in the backyard, and ready to be fried by Mom in a skillet to sweeten my boyish tongue with tropical flavors that summoned the Tarzan in my heart. When Mom baked baklava in the oven the scent was as sweet as the smile of the ladies who strolled the streets of the neighborhood on their evening walks wearing scarves like the Turkish maidens in the pictures from the village of Yalova on the shores of the Sea of Marmara that I only saw in slides from my Dad’s projector.
...
Summer in New Orleans was artichokes dipped in sour cream, plantains ripening in the backyard, and ready to be fried by Mom in a skillet to sweeten my boyish tongue with tropical flavors that summoned the Tarzan in my heart. When Mom baked baklava in the oven the scent was as sweet as the smile of the ladies who strolled the streets of the neighborhood on their evening walks wearing scarves like the Turkish maidens in the pictures from the village of Yalova on the shores of the Sea of Marmara that I only saw in slides from my Dad’s projector.
...
#mother
#women
#childhood
#crush
#son
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Am I Just Delusional?
I don’t know how you feel about me
Dilated pupils
Looking at my lips when talking
Head massages
Cheek kisses
But don’t you flirt with everyone?
Dilated pupils
Looking at my lips when talking
Head massages
Cheek kisses
But don’t you flirt with everyone?
#crush
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DU Poetry : Poems About a Crush Seeking Friendly Advice