Long Poems About Honesty
#honesty
Lord_Raven
Poem Published
12th May 2022 5:08am
12th May 2022 5:08am
Simp 2
SIMP
Just seeing her eyes
Makes me smile in the back of my mind
She leaves me lingering
She’s the Symphony In My Personality
… I … I
I like the way you make me feel …
I like being me around you
Your laugh even the best of Mozart couldn’t compose
I suppose you may feel you ain’t any different or special …
But only you know how to be you …
How you feel
The smiles that crosses your lips with such ease only you know how that feels inside yourself …
Look it’s more than just your physical beauty
It’s the way you...
Just seeing her eyes
Makes me smile in the back of my mind
She leaves me lingering
She’s the Symphony In My Personality
… I … I
I like the way you make me feel …
I like being me around you
Your laugh even the best of Mozart couldn’t compose
I suppose you may feel you ain’t any different or special …
But only you know how to be you …
How you feel
The smiles that crosses your lips with such ease only you know how that feels inside yourself …
Look it’s more than just your physical beauty
It’s the way you...
#love
#romantic
#honesty
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Trome
Poem Published
10th May 2022 5:40am
10th May 2022 5:40am
SHE'S READING MY EROTIC POETRY
#women
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
545 reads
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KristopherSanders
Poem Published
19th Apr 2022 7:42pm
19th Apr 2022 7:42pm
Initiation in Adulthood
It was an evening with a soft, cold breeze. My teacher gave me a ritual bath and dried me lovingly. Then, she took me to a room filled with sandalwood incense, where four lamps were lit with a calm flame. We both were as naked as we were born. She told me that a day has come for initiation to be you turned sixteen. We sat facing each other. She asked me to take a deep breath while looking at her. She was also breathing deep and looking straight into my eyes. We both were in a meditative state.
After a while, light trails were gyrating and wrapping, entangling and playing. Again, I...
After a while, light trails were gyrating and wrapping, entangling and playing. Again, I...
#romantic
#honesty
#respect #FirstLove
#respect #FirstLove
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Trome
Poem Published
9th Apr 2022 5:43am
9th Apr 2022 5:43am
IN A FEW MINUTES
#women
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
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3 Comments
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
8th Apr 2022 7:16am
8th Apr 2022 7:16am
Triggered
four of us teachers were talking
we rarely have time to do that
we never even use the teachers lounge
too busy making copies and calling parents
two of the teachers were male
both admitted their students have seen them cry this year
mine haven't
amazing
i'm a huge effing crybaby
but i've chosen anger instead
it's closer to the surface
a quicker-burning fuel
it doesn't make me feel as deeply
resultingly
"I'M NOT GOING TO YELL!"
is something i yell
a...
we rarely have time to do that
we never even use the teachers lounge
too busy making copies and calling parents
two of the teachers were male
both admitted their students have seen them cry this year
mine haven't
amazing
i'm a huge effing crybaby
but i've chosen anger instead
it's closer to the surface
a quicker-burning fuel
it doesn't make me feel as deeply
resultingly
"I'M NOT GOING TO YELL!"
is something i yell
a...
#sadness
#anger
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#emotional
562 reads
10 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2022 10:53pm
3rd Apr 2022 10:53pm
Air, Earth, Fire, Water, Life’s Serendipity
Seeing me in the element of Air, breathing life into the pneuma of the soul, which we come forth from the clay of life upon the earth for which we stand, soul recreated like a Phoenix arising out the ashes of Fire, christening our misfortunate in pools of water.
Holding in our hand, the only admittance to our fate, that golden ticket that guarantees us a sweet life. Hum… think again, that make believe of anyone’s natural element to exist is only mimicked in the movies.
The mirror is the reflection of one’s confounding soul, who you see is who you are, close...
Holding in our hand, the only admittance to our fate, that golden ticket that guarantees us a sweet life. Hum… think again, that make believe of anyone’s natural element to exist is only mimicked in the movies.
The mirror is the reflection of one’s confounding soul, who you see is who you are, close...
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#Taoism
#philosophical
552 reads
13 Comments
Sandals
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2022 5:55am
22nd Mar 2022 5:55am
What's The Problem
I am a bruh that is hard head
Just a bruh that lives to trip
So much a thug on wine
And it is homemade on my lips
To some said just a killer
Too much of this I be
Sometimes said too dilerious
I respond u bitches please
If bodies splatter before me
All I do is laugh
Leave me alone I do ask
I'm still a reflection of my past
Though not now in a clash
With anyone on these days
I still live by the gun
And still desire to taste the blade
Heaven done missed me
Hell...
Just a bruh that lives to trip
So much a thug on wine
And it is homemade on my lips
To some said just a killer
Too much of this I be
Sometimes said too dilerious
I respond u bitches please
If bodies splatter before me
All I do is laugh
Leave me alone I do ask
I'm still a reflection of my past
Though not now in a clash
With anyone on these days
I still live by the gun
And still desire to taste the blade
Heaven done missed me
Hell...
#dark
#romantic
#ILoveYou #honesty
#ILoveYou #honesty
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MartenHoyle
Poem Published
18th Mar 2022 6:43pm
18th Mar 2022 6:43pm
I am Not the One
I am Not the One”
I was your first, but I won’t be your last.
Someday, you will have your own past
Of friends who came and friends who went,
And friends you’ll swear God Himself has sent.
But I am not the one…I am just a sign on the road
Where you are heading to the gifts you are owed.
Someday, you’ll look back at me, and will have learned
That love is not something that can be earned.
Sometimes, your love isn’t going to be enough.
And it’s sad because you are so worthy of love,
But I am not the one…I am just a sign...
I was your first, but I won’t be your last.
Someday, you will have your own past
Of friends who came and friends who went,
And friends you’ll swear God Himself has sent.
But I am not the one…I am just a sign on the road
Where you are heading to the gifts you are owed.
Someday, you’ll look back at me, and will have learned
That love is not something that can be earned.
Sometimes, your love isn’t going to be enough.
And it’s sad because you are so worthy of love,
But I am not the one…I am just a sign...
#sadness
#love
#lover
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
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King_Seraphiel
Joshua Jamal
Joshua Jamal
Poem Published
16th Mar 2022 7:06am
16th Mar 2022 7:06am
Judge, Jury & Executioner By: Joshua Jamal
All rise the Honorable Judge Self is now preciding/ you may take your seat/The Judge sits on the chair assuming a posture that the Judge is at its peak/the ego streak is as long as the judges robe/ Unable to fold/ in humility/my goodness this Judge Jury and Executioner persona is killing me/
This cycle of justice seems to be saying it's "just us" and not justice/being selfish/ while driving the vehicles of being selfless/a show of benevolence/ when it's quite evident/ that the cast is staged/to perform an illusion for people to be amazed/ distracted by wonders while experiencing an...
This cycle of justice seems to be saying it's "just us" and not justice/being selfish/ while driving the vehicles of being selfless/a show of benevolence/ when it's quite evident/ that the cast is staged/to perform an illusion for people to be amazed/ distracted by wonders while experiencing an...
#motivational
#honesty
#morality #wisdom
#morality #wisdom
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
24th Feb 2022 4:21am
24th Feb 2022 4:21am
Bowing To The Prince
Dreams of the Prince and I
So passive and serene as Heaven and earth subconsciously collide
Vivid dreams can seem so real
Once our eyes are closed, some we can physically feel
I dreamed of hitting the lottery for a lot of money
To spread my wealth for all in the land of milk and honey
I dreamed I sailed the stormy seas
Tales of comfort to bring weary sailors to their knees
On the battleship I stretched my hand out
Thirst in Africa, water provided for their seasonal drought
I turned over in my slumber
I was hugging a tree...
So passive and serene as Heaven and earth subconsciously collide
Vivid dreams can seem so real
Once our eyes are closed, some we can physically feel
I dreamed of hitting the lottery for a lot of money
To spread my wealth for all in the land of milk and honey
I dreamed I sailed the stormy seas
Tales of comfort to bring weary sailors to their knees
On the battleship I stretched my hand out
Thirst in Africa, water provided for their seasonal drought
I turned over in my slumber
I was hugging a tree...
#politics
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#humankind
#philosophical
537 reads
9 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2022 2:53am
22nd Feb 2022 2:53am
Catering To One’s Thoughts Of The Mind
Is the greatest reward to accept one’s fate as we bow unto the carnal pleasures of sin, we give hearts and minds unto another, the lending of our flesh, the gratification felt within the sole act.
Is it better to love with your mind than your body, giving unto another your deepest thoughts, which the subconscious covets, yet your heart refusing to adhere?
Where the liaison of the mind becomes obsessional, the journeys to merge thoughts co-mingling, whereas the truth of the heart refuses to stop the course of the mind’s serendipity actions;...
Is it better to love with your mind than your body, giving unto another your deepest thoughts, which the subconscious covets, yet your heart refusing to adhere?
Where the liaison of the mind becomes obsessional, the journeys to merge thoughts co-mingling, whereas the truth of the heart refuses to stop the course of the mind’s serendipity actions;...
#lust
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#philosophical
#passion
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AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
13th Feb 2022 11:41am
13th Feb 2022 11:41am
The Dance of Creation
The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater.” - J.R.R.Tolkien
Burning with hatred's incentive,
his thoughts quite twisted with sins,
corrupted his allies, inventive
the only loyal one truly within.
A massacre of the unworthy,
where goodness guilty becomes;
yet unpretentious his curtsy
before the world's doomed homes.
His mantle covers all currents,
the might is still...
Burning with hatred's incentive,
his thoughts quite twisted with sins,
corrupted his allies, inventive
the only loyal one truly within.
A massacre of the unworthy,
where goodness guilty becomes;
yet unpretentious his curtsy
before the world's doomed homes.
His mantle covers all currents,
the might is still...
#corruption
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#JRRTolkien
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