Popular Poems About Loneliness
#loneliness
Popular poems about loneliness. Poems are listed in order of their popularity this month.
WHEN I THINK OF YOU
A moon rises within it's slow glowing surge;
the tide recedes from the wet sand’s glimmer.
The cares of the day have begun to simmer;
and my weary mind upon me begins to purge.
The morning trees dance in meadows with dew;
as the sun rays shines in eyes awoken blurred.
Life unfolds a new calendar page that's turned;
these and all other moments I'm thinking of you.
the tide recedes from the wet sand’s glimmer.
The cares of the day have begun to simmer;
and my weary mind upon me begins to purge.
The morning trees dance in meadows with dew;
as the sun rays shines in eyes awoken blurred.
Life unfolds a new calendar page that's turned;
these and all other moments I'm thinking of you.
#happiness
#love
#loneliness
#hope
#gratitude
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Best Orgasms They Could Ever Have Without The Passion
They have their rituals like any other married couple
At night, he goes downstairs before bed and jerks off to the hottest porn on the internet
He can have any women he wants
She goes under the covers with her dildo and vibrator and fucks & pulsates herself to an amazing orgasm
They finish around the same time,
even though they're in different rooms
They have been married for so long that they have the perfect sex every time
After the lights go out, they sleep like real human beings.
At night, he goes downstairs before bed and jerks off to the hottest porn on the internet
He can have any women he wants
She goes under the covers with her dildo and vibrator and fucks & pulsates herself to an amazing orgasm
They finish around the same time,
even though they're in different rooms
They have been married for so long that they have the perfect sex every time
After the lights go out, they sleep like real human beings.
#loneliness
#marriage
#ShortStory
#emptiness
#orgasm
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What Comes After
It was never the throws of passion
that we shared together that I miss
most about you, it was what came
after...
It wasn't the long walks in the woods
to get lost together that I remember
most about our weekend getaways,
it was what came after...
It wasn't being able to see your face
after too many hours at work that
got me threw the days, it was what
came after...
It was the look in your eyes as we
stared endlessly at each other for
what seemed like an eternity on end
It was the lack of fear...
that we shared together that I miss
most about you, it was what came
after...
It wasn't the long walks in the woods
to get lost together that I remember
most about our weekend getaways,
it was what came after...
It wasn't being able to see your face
after too many hours at work that
got me threw the days, it was what
came after...
It was the look in your eyes as we
stared endlessly at each other for
what seemed like an eternity on end
It was the lack of fear...
#grief
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#FeelingLost
#emptiness
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The mouth, a violent thing
The mouth, Osho claims to be a violent thing,
Keeping busy- the moving, talking, chewing
And yes, I do know what you are saying
Yet I wanted to ask if you heard the humming
Much farther down beneath all words,
A motor awake, and unmoving
An example of something
Not quite quiet but benevolent
Much like waves cascading,
Or water falling upon soft forest floor,
Remaining still beyond the always doing
Endless smashing, chewing...
Distractingly sorting unsorted meanings...
Keeping busy- the moving, talking, chewing
And yes, I do know what you are saying
Yet I wanted to ask if you heard the humming
Much farther down beneath all words,
A motor awake, and unmoving
An example of something
Not quite quiet but benevolent
Much like waves cascading,
Or water falling upon soft forest floor,
Remaining still beyond the always doing
Endless smashing, chewing...
Distractingly sorting unsorted meanings...
#love
#loneliness
#spiritual #SelfWorth
#spiritual #SelfWorth
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Aching Dreams
these aching dreams
never really fade away
even stars above know
my whispers can't be heard
once again here alone
with a grasping heart
stupidly still believe in love
maybe i like the feeling of pain
always cherishing suffering
twinkling eyes slowly dimming
just waiting for another car crash
to crawl from
never really fade away
even stars above know
my whispers can't be heard
once again here alone
with a grasping heart
stupidly still believe in love
maybe i like the feeling of pain
always cherishing suffering
twinkling eyes slowly dimming
just waiting for another car crash
to crawl from
#love
#loneliness
#heartbroken #NaPoWriMo2024
#heartbroken #NaPoWriMo2024
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