Poems About Dating Seeking Friendly Advice
#dating
Poems about dating seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Catfish
the cute guy was merry
and on
twitter.
he was fake but jessica
tried to verify him.
he wouldn't skype and red flags
all-around.
so sad as he seemed to have a
big dick
and on
twitter.
he was fake but jessica
tried to verify him.
he wouldn't skype and red flags
all-around.
so sad as he seemed to have a
big dick
#relationships
#honesty
#dating #LookingForLove
#dating #LookingForLove
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My Mind Is All Over The Place
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#love
#FallingInLove
#sensual
#dating
#sexy
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2 Comments
waves
social anxiety
is an
ocean
between
your breath
and
my mouth
and
I'm drowning.
is an
ocean
between
your breath
and
my mouth
and
I'm drowning.
#depression
#dating
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It has always been this way
it has always been this way
just wanting to play
an undefined want
maybe I'll flaunt
sometimes I'll taunt
to get what I need
my ego to feed
it all seemed so simple
how I use my dimples
offering dreams
dirty or clean
to beguile by degree
a bitch without pedigree
trying to be something more
as I'm kicked out the door
after your hot breath has cooled
I was never really fooled
never giving my heart
is tearing me apart
but I'm not sure how
to love just now
it has always...
just wanting to play
an undefined want
maybe I'll flaunt
sometimes I'll taunt
to get what I need
my ego to feed
it all seemed so simple
how I use my dimples
offering dreams
dirty or clean
to beguile by degree
a bitch without pedigree
trying to be something more
as I'm kicked out the door
after your hot breath has cooled
I was never really fooled
never giving my heart
is tearing me apart
but I'm not sure how
to love just now
it has always...
#love
#disappointment
#dating
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The dance
I fell into the sultry smoke
Of her heavenly eyes
Hoping for a chance to see
Her fleeting flirtatious smile
She guides my hands to her hips
In an effortless slow motion way
And we glide thru the stars
In a soft hypnotic sway
Of her heavenly eyes
Hoping for a chance to see
Her fleeting flirtatious smile
She guides my hands to her hips
In an effortless slow motion way
And we glide thru the stars
In a soft hypnotic sway
#love
#romantic
#beauty
#FallingInLove
#dating
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oranges
Oranges
Frost in Florida once, I planted an orange tree
among thousands of other orange trees in an orchard
when in Florida.
The coppice belongs to a friend of mine who invited
me to plant the tree a day of wine and songs
remembering the old day when we lived in the Algarve.
I can pick out my orange tree among the mass of trees
simply because it is the most beautiful one.
Like in a pack of dogs, it’s easier to pick out your mutt
it has friendly eyes; we can also call it love.
My friend in Florida died, so did my canine; for my tree...
Frost in Florida once, I planted an orange tree
among thousands of other orange trees in an orchard
when in Florida.
The coppice belongs to a friend of mine who invited
me to plant the tree a day of wine and songs
remembering the old day when we lived in the Algarve.
I can pick out my orange tree among the mass of trees
simply because it is the most beautiful one.
Like in a pack of dogs, it’s easier to pick out your mutt
it has friendly eyes; we can also call it love.
My friend in Florida died, so did my canine; for my tree...
#marriage
#death
#aging #dating
#aging #dating
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love is a pain in the neck
Love is a pain in the neck
It was an odd week of lovelornness
he kept singing, “born to lose, and now I´m losing you.”
Perhaps it was an Elvis Priestly song.
He sighed a lot, but otherwise slept well.
He had been a victim of his ego.
The song in his head finally disappeared,
there were
So, many beautiful girls around that summer.
He sometimes sang the song “blanket on the ground.”
Willy Nelson´s?
Does a sweet song beget love or is it love that begets?
a sweet song?
It was an odd week of lovelornness
he kept singing, “born to lose, and now I´m losing you.”
Perhaps it was an Elvis Priestly song.
He sighed a lot, but otherwise slept well.
He had been a victim of his ego.
The song in his head finally disappeared,
there were
So, many beautiful girls around that summer.
He sometimes sang the song “blanket on the ground.”
Willy Nelson´s?
Does a sweet song beget love or is it love that begets?
a sweet song?
#boyfriend
#beauty
#admiration
#dating
#crush
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birthdayy party
Birthday Party
The day began to find a place for lunch which was difficult
most roads were closed due to a cycling tournament
We got out of this mess and ended up in the streets where the rich lived.
My wife was enthralled by the beautiful gardens in the district
I nodded but was not impressed, preferring real nature.
Finally, we stopped at a small inn, that was ever so posh,
just in time I was getting grumpy due to low blood sugar.
The meal was expensive but plentiful, and we took the rest home
for a feast when I would not need to drive and...
The day began to find a place for lunch which was difficult
most roads were closed due to a cycling tournament
We got out of this mess and ended up in the streets where the rich lived.
My wife was enthralled by the beautiful gardens in the district
I nodded but was not impressed, preferring real nature.
Finally, we stopped at a small inn, that was ever so posh,
just in time I was getting grumpy due to low blood sugar.
The meal was expensive but plentiful, and we took the rest home
for a feast when I would not need to drive and...
#birthday
#fate
#dating
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a scent to reminiscence
today i looked into your eyes for a while
time waited for me to value the moment
incidentally i could see your smile
and my heart started writing love letters
as i held you i thought to myself
i’ll appreciate your fragrance on my sweater
time waited for me to value the moment
incidentally i could see your smile
and my heart started writing love letters
as i held you i thought to myself
i’ll appreciate your fragrance on my sweater
#happiness
#dating
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Conflicted
I keep thinking of so many thoughts
I would like to wash them away.
Like how the sea meets the shore
drifting things slowly astray.
I feel like I'm drowning yet still afloat.
But for how long...
Should I write you a note?
The beauty of you reminds me of the moon kissing the sea.
Should I tell you or keep it with me?
Would you accept the fact or would you react?
Time is slow but yet so fast,
maybe I would tell you at last!
I would like to wash them away.
Like how the sea meets the shore
drifting things slowly astray.
I feel like I'm drowning yet still afloat.
But for how long...
Should I write you a note?
The beauty of you reminds me of the moon kissing the sea.
Should I tell you or keep it with me?
Would you accept the fact or would you react?
Time is slow but yet so fast,
maybe I would tell you at last!
#love
#FallingInLove
#support
#ForbiddenLove
#dating
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Real
My love for you is real
like the moon light,
Bright and everlasting it will forever be.
Through all storms, high winds, and heavy drench rain,
It will withstand everything we go through.
Our hearts are so connected and a love so rare
I love you more with every passing day
I am yours and that is where I wanna be forever
I give you the key to my heart
knowing what you will keep it well
We are a perfect couple
like the moon light,
Bright and everlasting it will forever be.
Through all storms, high winds, and heavy drench rain,
It will withstand everything we go through.
Our hearts are so connected and a love so rare
I love you more with every passing day
I am yours and that is where I wanna be forever
I give you the key to my heart
knowing what you will keep it well
We are a perfect couple
#love
#kindness
#relationships
#ILoveYou
#dating
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f**k
Let's make Fuck pretty baby
I don't like to use
the silly old word Love
Love means you are attached
to someone...doesn't it
I don't want to be attached
to a woman I only want
to Fuck them...women seem
to have too many bad habits
any problems to suit me
I like to take care of myself
the only reason I would need
a woman is for her pussy
I don't like to use
the silly old word Love
Love means you are attached
to someone...doesn't it
I don't want to be attached
to a woman I only want
to Fuck them...women seem
to have too many bad habits
any problems to suit me
I like to take care of myself
the only reason I would need
a woman is for her pussy
#dating
397 reads
5 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Dating Seeking Friendly Advice