Crush Poems
#crush
Crush poems, here you'll find poems about infatuation and poetry about having a crush on someone unattainable. Crush poems about love and desire for someone you're not in a relationship with.
EveAteRedApples
Poem Published
31st Aug 2024 12:13pm
31st Aug 2024 12:13pm
hey babe
Hey babe
would you mind if I went back to girls?
I'm tired of all your hard edges
of your rigid insistent body
when these days I crave
blurred lines and soft curves
to lull me to sleep
Hey babe
would you mind if I went back to girls?
and no you can't stay and watch
I'm not your personal gangbang porno
and I'm not up for being the third wheel
in another threesome
when the last one went so well
Hey babe
would you mind if I went back to girls?
forgot the stubble rash you left
between my...
would you mind if I went back to girls?
I'm tired of all your hard edges
of your rigid insistent body
when these days I crave
blurred lines and soft curves
to lull me to sleep
Hey babe
would you mind if I went back to girls?
and no you can't stay and watch
I'm not your personal gangbang porno
and I'm not up for being the third wheel
in another threesome
when the last one went so well
Hey babe
would you mind if I went back to girls?
forgot the stubble rash you left
between my...
#bisexual
#crush
#lesbian #LGBT
#lesbian #LGBT
262 reads
6 Comments
rainwriter
Poem Published
30th Aug 2024 8:32am
30th Aug 2024 8:32am
Her time
It's her again
as always, she.
She loves you
and it's not Me.
She writes you
and it's not Me.
You want her too
never gon' be Me.
And so you stay
a beautiful dream.
A crazy Utopia
a different world from Me.
Something to cry 'bout
something to scream.
Never went ever
that's what I see.
And so it's My fault
she feels unseen.
She's been hurt before
by Me.
She's hurt right now
through you and Me.
Will she be hurt
when you will see
what she offers you? ...
as always, she.
She loves you
and it's not Me.
She writes you
and it's not Me.
You want her too
never gon' be Me.
And so you stay
a beautiful dream.
A crazy Utopia
a different world from Me.
Something to cry 'bout
something to scream.
Never went ever
that's what I see.
And so it's My fault
she feels unseen.
She's been hurt before
by Me.
She's hurt right now
through you and Me.
Will she be hurt
when you will see
what she offers you? ...
#crush
#frustration
#love #rejection
#love #rejection
122 reads
0 Comments
CoffeeMan_YQX
Poem Published
29th Aug 2024 3:29am
29th Aug 2024 3:29am
Best Friend
Beautiful
Exquisite
Super
Terrific
Fantastic
Radiant
Irresistible
Elegant
Nice
Dearly loved
Exquisite
Super
Terrific
Fantastic
Radiant
Irresistible
Elegant
Nice
Dearly loved
#admiration
#beauty
#crush
#ILoveYou
#respect
137 reads
0 Comments
toniscales
Lost Girl
Lost Girl
Poem Published
27th Aug 2024 10:58am
27th Aug 2024 10:58am
a dream
At midnight, she wanted his hands all over her. The tall, hard tower of his body behind hers. His hands cupping her breasts, his lips on the pulse between them. How she ached for his filling in every pore of her being. His fullness which would obliterate her own waiting emptiness. She wanted to let go and lean into his power, his superiority, his answers that were infinitely better than her own. She tasted his name on her lips, savoring its sweet poison. Her love for him, what would surely be her undoing. But she wanted to fall, fall down, down, down, and let him catch her.
#crush
#FallingInLove
#lust #passion
#lust #passion
341 reads
6 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
27th Aug 2024 8:39am
27th Aug 2024 8:39am
Title, Poem, Refrain …
You always come back even though you never left
Heart
Irregular
3:30am love poem
Emotional
That’s the dreaded word
The audacity of wanting
I can’t sleep
Better to write
You think you’ll remember it in the morning
You won’t
You always come back but you never left
Great line
Went to take a leak
Did so
Got my phone
Writing this
Maybe I’ll sleep now
Maybe not
You always come back but you never left
The refrain
Poets are often song writers that never sing
Title ...
Heart
Irregular
3:30am love poem
Emotional
That’s the dreaded word
The audacity of wanting
I can’t sleep
Better to write
You think you’ll remember it in the morning
You won’t
You always come back but you never left
Great line
Went to take a leak
Did so
Got my phone
Writing this
Maybe I’ll sleep now
Maybe not
You always come back but you never left
The refrain
Poets are often song writers that never sing
Title ...
#crush
#depression
#emotions
#LifeAsAWriter
#lover
376 reads
43 Comments
Dre_k47
AnDre James
AnDre James
Poem Published
19th Aug 2024 7:32pm
19th Aug 2024 7:32pm
Summer's Flame
A force so potent, it grips me tight,
Turning my soul through endless night.
She dances like flames in summer’s heat,
A woman I crave with every heartbeat.
Her warmth envelops me, a sultry tide,
A fire within that I can’t hide.
Her allure is elusive, just out of reach,
A silent song her silence can teach.
In the sun, she teases and plays,
Naked beneath skies that stretch for days.
Yet as I reach to pull her close,
She slips away, like sand through fingers, exposed.
My heart pounds fiercely with need,
Yearning for her...
Turning my soul through endless night.
She dances like flames in summer’s heat,
A woman I crave with every heartbeat.
Her warmth envelops me, a sultry tide,
A fire within that I can’t hide.
Her allure is elusive, just out of reach,
A silent song her silence can teach.
In the sun, she teases and plays,
Naked beneath skies that stretch for days.
Yet as I reach to pull her close,
She slips away, like sand through fingers, exposed.
My heart pounds fiercely with need,
Yearning for her...
#admiration
#crush
#erotic
#fire
#love
258 reads
Lamjhnsn1
Poem Published
15th Aug 2024 8:49pm
15th Aug 2024 8:49pm
Gothic Eyes
Something hypnotic behind your cat eyes.
Intoxication comes with the drinking in of your dark stare.
A brown rum, your eyelids.
Pupils as deep as the apparent.
Somehow though, each blink, a penned note.
Acheronian lipstick, sitting mostly still.
Dual rings, adorn either side of your paint.
The only glimmer, the occasional, bouncing off of the tongue;
And still, hardly a sound passes.
Your face is largely against the sun;
With skin as pallid as dusk.
And somehow twice as stunning.
Her entire presence is night;
With...
Intoxication comes with the drinking in of your dark stare.
A brown rum, your eyelids.
Pupils as deep as the apparent.
Somehow though, each blink, a penned note.
Acheronian lipstick, sitting mostly still.
Dual rings, adorn either side of your paint.
The only glimmer, the occasional, bouncing off of the tongue;
And still, hardly a sound passes.
Your face is largely against the sun;
With skin as pallid as dusk.
And somehow twice as stunning.
Her entire presence is night;
With...
#crush
#dark
119 reads
2 Comments
saintgermain
Poem Published
10th Aug 2024 2:35pm
10th Aug 2024 2:35pm
Our First
I remember the first time we fell in love—it was the night I kissed you in that parking lot. The world around us seemed to fade into the background, and in that moment, it was just you and me. Everything else disappeared, like time itself had paused to capture that perfect second in our story.
As I leaned in, there was this electric anticipation in the air, and when our lips finally met, it felt like the universe had conspired to bring us together. It was as if the stars aligned just for us, casting a soft glow on our faces, while the rest of the world blurred out of focus. The...
As I leaned in, there was this electric anticipation in the air, and when our lips finally met, it felt like the universe had conspired to bring us together. It was as if the stars aligned just for us, casting a soft glow on our faces, while the rest of the world blurred out of focus. The...
#crush
#FallingInLove
#ILoveYou
239 reads
2 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
9th Aug 2024 8:49pm
9th Aug 2024 8:49pm
Catheterization
How freely swing once studly cocks
through arcs of newfound impotence.
Once kings of cum precipitance
now dangling like spent Christmas socks
whose love must now be far beyond
the caliber of bursting loads
and all tumescence which forebodes
those viscid darts her beauty...spawned...
before reverse insertion stress
where implantation shouldn't be
due to how Cupid has to pee
when his bladder begins to press
even as his crotch is wrecked...
because he had his prostate checked.
through arcs of newfound impotence.
Once kings of cum precipitance
now dangling like spent Christmas socks
whose love must now be far beyond
the caliber of bursting loads
and all tumescence which forebodes
those viscid darts her beauty...spawned...
before reverse insertion stress
where implantation shouldn't be
due to how Cupid has to pee
when his bladder begins to press
even as his crotch is wrecked...
because he had his prostate checked.
#crush
#marriage
#sex
127 reads
8 Comments
LillyRosa
Poem Published
6th Aug 2024 3:37pm
6th Aug 2024 3:37pm
Secret Bromance
It's a secret
Yet everyone can see it
By the way he looks at you
The way his eyes
Linger on your face
First the eyes
Then the lips
The intense stare
He only gives you
No one was supposed
To see that moment
But the desire was too strong
And he couldn't hold back
Pinned you up against the wall
Pressed his body
Against yours
But people were watching
And this was not for show
He thinks no one
Sees the way he winks at you
Everytime you pass by
Or the way ...
Yet everyone can see it
By the way he looks at you
The way his eyes
Linger on your face
First the eyes
Then the lips
The intense stare
He only gives you
No one was supposed
To see that moment
But the desire was too strong
And he couldn't hold back
Pinned you up against the wall
Pressed his body
Against yours
But people were watching
And this was not for show
He thinks no one
Sees the way he winks at you
Everytime you pass by
Or the way ...
#crush
#LGBT
#love #secrets
#love #secrets
160 reads
4 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
26th Jul 2024 12:49pm
26th Jul 2024 12:49pm
But …
I’ll never stop
Caring
about you
Even if communication is
just
One line ________
I want a lot
But
Don’t need much
Caring
about you
Even if communication is
just
One line ________
I want a lot
But
Don’t need much
#crush
#love
#lover
345 reads
44 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
21st Jul 2024 00:05am
21st Jul 2024 00:05am
unpressed buttons
You spill words
melodic, beautiful, anguished
and I wonder idly
how it would feel
to get buried in your anger
the rise and fall of consonants
shorter, sharper, dangerous
on your beautiful tongue
Not that I want know
your rage
I'm just curious about these
buttons unpressed
and I would die to know
the full shape of you
the sparkle of your laughter
the light of your joy
the drop of your sadness
the burn of your passion
the fire of your rage
so that I can be a mirror
free...
melodic, beautiful, anguished
and I wonder idly
how it would feel
to get buried in your anger
the rise and fall of consonants
shorter, sharper, dangerous
on your beautiful tongue
Not that I want know
your rage
I'm just curious about these
buttons unpressed
and I would die to know
the full shape of you
the sparkle of your laughter
the light of your joy
the drop of your sadness
the burn of your passion
the fire of your rage
so that I can be a mirror
free...
#crush
#friendship
#loneliness #UnrequitedLove
#loneliness #UnrequitedLove
275 reads
4 Comments
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