Long Poems About Love
#love
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#breakup
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#FirstLove
#ForbiddenLove
#friendship
#girlfriend
#heartbroken
#husband
#ILoveYou
#LookingForLove
#relationships
#romantic
#wife
Long poems about love. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Betty
Poem Published
7th May 2025 6:45pm
7th May 2025 6:45pm
The bulldozer is on the way
I heard the city was bulldozing this place.
Your hand is in the back
of my jeans,
my heart
in the front pocket of yours
as I feed you a body
shot of Cuervo
in this place we
fucking love.
The last song fades out and
you pull the jukebox ap
on your phone
and pick a playlist
designed to seduce me
again
I get a little misty eyed.
I loved this place.
For a long, long time.
In days of fucking yore
it was the kind of...
Your hand is in the back
of my jeans,
my heart
in the front pocket of yours
as I feed you a body
shot of Cuervo
in this place we
fucking love.
The last song fades out and
you pull the jukebox ap
on your phone
and pick a playlist
designed to seduce me
again
I get a little misty eyed.
I loved this place.
For a long, long time.
In days of fucking yore
it was the kind of...
#grief
#hope
#love #obsession
#love #obsession
104 reads
25 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
7th May 2025 6:24am
7th May 2025 6:24am
if your body was a canvas we would paint hell (w/ Kourtnissixxx)
Paint me in hope
be the arms I need to fall into
before you let me fall
in all the right ways
in all the wrong ways
Was there ever a word
that fell from your lips
that wasn't a lie?
Fuck me senseless
and maybe I'll forget the way
you don't even like me
Fuck me senseless
and maybe I'll forget the way
I don't even like you
Fuck me until I hate myself
for the way you make me weak
Sketch me in despair
shackle me against your chest
so gently I forget to push and pull ...
be the arms I need to fall into
before you let me fall
in all the right ways
in all the wrong ways
Was there ever a word
that fell from your lips
that wasn't a lie?
Fuck me senseless
and maybe I'll forget the way
you don't even like me
Fuck me senseless
and maybe I'll forget the way
I don't even like you
Fuck me until I hate myself
for the way you make me weak
Sketch me in despair
shackle me against your chest
so gently I forget to push and pull ...
#LGBT
#love
#lover
#lust
#sex
106 reads
2 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
7th May 2025 5:12am
7th May 2025 5:12am
I hate the way you love me (a history)
You make me a love junkie
always chasing
the high of breathing you in
But you only want me
when loneliness turns
to weakness
and nostalgia for a dark romance
sounds like a good idea
You take what never was
and breathe life
into all my unspoken fantasies
and I know, I know
it isn't real
but I stick around
because I want to find out
if you have the capacity to change
even though I know you don't
...
Give me the best version of yourself
for six months ...
always chasing
the high of breathing you in
But you only want me
when loneliness turns
to weakness
and nostalgia for a dark romance
sounds like a good idea
You take what never was
and breathe life
into all my unspoken fantasies
and I know, I know
it isn't real
but I stick around
because I want to find out
if you have the capacity to change
even though I know you don't
...
Give me the best version of yourself
for six months ...
#anger
#DomesticViolence
#love
#lover
#relationships
63 reads
3 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
6th May 2025 5:59am
6th May 2025 5:59am
A heart without love
It's me again the story teller of unspoken words ✍️ Do you know what a heart without love 🤔 looks like and feels like to the deepness of the truth of the heart. 💝 For sure they say that no one is sent to you by chance or accident, 🤔 😲 SOMETIMES we have to learn to walk away, from somethings, that don't feel right, as the red flags start waving in the back ground. 😲 For sure we have to learn to understand, that it's hard enough to find that someone who is willing and able to share a life together as one love...
#happiness
#hope
#kindness
#love
#respect
82 reads
0 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
4th May 2025 4:37pm
4th May 2025 4:37pm
Tattered (Purple Reign)
To The Seven Churches I bow to the wind
Allow my spiritual incantations to the ears to always bend
I came to earth to consume the sins
After the Ten Commandments has been given, my story begins
Yet, not nailed on a cross
Each piece of my skin tattered for society’s loveless lose
My flesh as an Angel one can adore
For every sinful occurrence, I must aid as earth’s guarantor
My beloved beings, a soft piece of my skin rips for
Your agony Your pain
More...
Allow my spiritual incantations to the ears to always bend
I came to earth to consume the sins
After the Ten Commandments has been given, my story begins
Yet, not nailed on a cross
Each piece of my skin tattered for society’s loveless lose
My flesh as an Angel one can adore
For every sinful occurrence, I must aid as earth’s guarantor
My beloved beings, a soft piece of my skin rips for
Your agony Your pain
More...
#angels
#heaven
#love
#rebirth
#water
150 reads
Duende
Poem Published
4th May 2025 2:00pm
4th May 2025 2:00pm
Cougar Me
About dating and being past the expiration date (just a little tickle tease, certainly not meant as age discrimination)
From what I hear construction workers will stop whistling at you and guys will stop turning their heads when you are past your thirties. It surprises me, since research says women feel most sexy when we're 34, something I can affirm. I seriously never felt more beautiful, sexy & attractive than when I was thirty-four. Now if only I could turn back time.
* Yet we expire when we turn thirty? Cougars not of course, us cougars don't expire, we don't...
From what I hear construction workers will stop whistling at you and guys will stop turning their heads when you are past your thirties. It surprises me, since research says women feel most sexy when we're 34, something I can affirm. I seriously never felt more beautiful, sexy & attractive than when I was thirty-four. Now if only I could turn back time.
* Yet we expire when we turn thirty? Cougars not of course, us cougars don't expire, we don't...
#aging
#dating
#love
123 reads
22 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
2nd May 2025 11:40pm
2nd May 2025 11:40pm
Date night
Agave tingled my tongue
because you
you squished me
until I turned my head
for a proper kiss,
which almost
distracted me
from the giant pink
dildo on my phone screen
Almost.
I clicked next and
shrugged my shoulders
as you nibbled my earlobe
to get you to stop,
so I could resume
the argument
You insisted the original
Hitachi wand was the way to go
and expressed real horror that
I didn’t have one already.
But it was so… plain
I need a sex toy to be ...
because you
you squished me
until I turned my head
for a proper kiss,
which almost
distracted me
from the giant pink
dildo on my phone screen
Almost.
I clicked next and
shrugged my shoulders
as you nibbled my earlobe
to get you to stop,
so I could resume
the argument
You insisted the original
Hitachi wand was the way to go
and expressed real horror that
I didn’t have one already.
But it was so… plain
I need a sex toy to be ...
#happiness
#love
#obsession
#romantic
#sexy
160 reads
14 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
2nd May 2025 3:45am
2nd May 2025 3:45am
Persephone
Debby was a beautiful girl, not only in heart but she had a beautiul spirit
Her soul wasn't of the silent sort, familiars claimed that they could hear it
Quick to try to right any wrong, uplifting motivation all day long
"We Are The World" her favorite of all time song
She considered herself a free spirit, one of the last true hippies
Casual in her dress, nose piercing, and a love to get a little tipsy
Popping up in social circles grabbing children of any color and acting silly
She was trailer park, ghetto, barrio, goth, rock, blues, city,...
Her soul wasn't of the silent sort, familiars claimed that they could hear it
Quick to try to right any wrong, uplifting motivation all day long
"We Are The World" her favorite of all time song
She considered herself a free spirit, one of the last true hippies
Casual in her dress, nose piercing, and a love to get a little tipsy
Popping up in social circles grabbing children of any color and acting silly
She was trailer park, ghetto, barrio, goth, rock, blues, city,...
#dark
#love
61 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
1st May 2025 10:45pm
1st May 2025 10:45pm
Trials of loving wrong
Through the process of hurt and pain it leaves behind, a emptyness of sadness and anxiety, filled with nothing but rage. For sometimes we never see the truth hidden in the dark, deepness of other people's, eyes and mind. For how many times that you've seen it, so many times before in your own past relationships, time after time. But yet as you realize that use to be you crying, in the dark of the night with water Silently, rolling down your gentle cheeks. AS it slowly burns deeper and deep shattering, every thought that will created to be a haunting, memory of the past of the memories. For...
#gratitude
#happiness
#honesty
#LifeCycle
#love
68 reads
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summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
1st May 2025 10:15am
1st May 2025 10:15am
~':: nowness. newness. nothingness... '
https://youtu.be/LoPf32nKYb8?feature=shared
let you take me in in inner
in your whirlpooling pull
a cataclysmic kissing eating spree
in a deluge of your love my soul
يا روحي,~ ya roohi
digest destroy deconstruct me
in this your calling cosmic kill
a profound grinding in
dissolution I give in
wholly… in this ...
let you take me in in inner
in your whirlpooling pull
a cataclysmic kissing eating spree
in a deluge of your love my soul
يا روحي,~ ya roohi
digest destroy deconstruct me
in this your calling cosmic kill
a profound grinding in
dissolution I give in
wholly… in this ...
#apocalypse
#love
#rebirth
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
117 reads
4 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
30th Apr 2025 1:04am
30th Apr 2025 1:04am
The art of a proper kiss
You pecked my
cheek on your
way to another
grueling day
and I was in that
domestic conflict where
a smooch is cool.
You know.
You thought of me.
That’s sweet.
But you stopped
at the door
and I could almost see
the static in your mind
when you decided
to make me think of you
me think of you
All fucking day.
Your hand tangled
in the back of my head
as you searched my eyes,
then stared at my...
cheek on your
way to another
grueling day
and I was in that
domestic conflict where
a smooch is cool.
You know.
You thought of me.
That’s sweet.
But you stopped
at the door
and I could almost see
the static in your mind
when you decided
to make me think of you
me think of you
All fucking day.
Your hand tangled
in the back of my head
as you searched my eyes,
then stared at my...
#erotic
#love
#lust
#obsession
#passion
243 reads
30 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
28th Apr 2025 9:18pm
28th Apr 2025 9:18pm
~the second homecoming (#2)(collab with Uma)
that…
powers another golden chance…
a second... a finale... homecoming
in a decelerating downfall
as a tiny pithy gravity stone...
drowning unto deep oceans
wholly absorptive of the noisy
jet of rocketing down sounds...
in a muted sagacious silence
the earthen grounds in touch now…
from where… he gazes intense
into his much bonded & beatific
constellations of her...
he searches for long... with
a paining ache towards her
earthen absence... his heaving
heart melts away to tears
of...
powers another golden chance…
a second... a finale... homecoming
in a decelerating downfall
as a tiny pithy gravity stone...
drowning unto deep oceans
wholly absorptive of the noisy
jet of rocketing down sounds...
in a muted sagacious silence
the earthen grounds in touch now…
from where… he gazes intense
into his much bonded & beatific
constellations of her...
he searches for long... with
a paining ache towards her
earthen absence... his heaving
heart melts away to tears
of...
#love
#romantic
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
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13 Comments
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