Love Poems
#love
Poetry about all aspects of love, appreciation and passion. Love poems includes writing about the negative side of relationships, breakups and heartbreak.
a great day
A great Day
This morning, although Monday has a jubilant
Feel, the wind is light, the winter sun warms
The balcony, as seen sitting inside looking out
This a day to remember running on a domestic
A farm landscape with a pair of dogs upsetting
The sheep see cows clumsily running without
The reason other than it is a beautiful day
It is a day to remember that childhood was not
All misery and poverty
Yes, a day when the old man gets up from his
Chair and dance a tango with his youth
This morning, although Monday has a jubilant
Feel, the wind is light, the winter sun warms
The balcony, as seen sitting inside looking out
This a day to remember running on a domestic
A farm landscape with a pair of dogs upsetting
The sheep see cows clumsily running without
The reason other than it is a beautiful day
It is a day to remember that childhood was not
All misery and poverty
Yes, a day when the old man gets up from his
Chair and dance a tango with his youth
#admiration
#gratitude
#kindness #love
#kindness #love
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Smoked Glass Hearts
Darling,
What was between us, was just glass,
But it was not what we thought it to be.
Transparent, but something askew,
Opaque, but something still there.
We kept burning it with flaws,
So we left the future to repair.
Incandescent screams,
Stabbed winks above.
Darkening our dreams,
I love how we once called this love.
Was it only our fault,
Or was it written in the stars?
Because we were never more than,
Little smoked glass hearts.
What was between us, was just glass,
But it was not what we thought it to be.
Transparent, but something askew,
Opaque, but something still there.
We kept burning it with flaws,
So we left the future to repair.
Incandescent screams,
Stabbed winks above.
Darkening our dreams,
I love how we once called this love.
Was it only our fault,
Or was it written in the stars?
Because we were never more than,
Little smoked glass hearts.
#crush
#love
#regret #separation
#regret #separation
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Melancholy's secret
it's a bad day
my ache is talking to my soul
grey feelings lost in the shuffle
rise to the surface demanding attention
my sorrow speaks first
she can't reconcile hurt feelings inside me
girl, you have to deal with this
sorrow follows behind her full of emotion, tears in her eyes
they both carry the weight of forgotten need
a desire to be loved wholly without conditions
without expensive emotional price tags, my soul can't afford
with my best not always being enough
I sometimes give up
disconnecting from self...
my ache is talking to my soul
grey feelings lost in the shuffle
rise to the surface demanding attention
my sorrow speaks first
she can't reconcile hurt feelings inside me
girl, you have to deal with this
sorrow follows behind her full of emotion, tears in her eyes
they both carry the weight of forgotten need
a desire to be loved wholly without conditions
without expensive emotional price tags, my soul can't afford
with my best not always being enough
I sometimes give up
disconnecting from self...
#emotions
#love
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"getting poetic" (i hate the beach)
i hate the beach
but your smile is the sun that shines over my shoulders (it doesn't burn)
but your cold hands surf over mine like the tide (are you cold?)
but the bands in your braces are the jellies on the shore (you're brighter than every color you like)
but the teeth behind them are a shark's lost and found (you'd never bite)
i hate the sand, but when the shells score my feet you just put them in your pocket
i hate the sand, but you brush it off and take my hand
i hate the beach, but i love you
but your smile is the sun that shines over my shoulders (it doesn't burn)
but your cold hands surf over mine like the tide (are you cold?)
but the bands in your braces are the jellies on the shore (you're brighter than every color you like)
but the teeth behind them are a shark's lost and found (you'd never bite)
i hate the sand, but when the shells score my feet you just put them in your pocket
i hate the sand, but you brush it off and take my hand
i hate the beach, but i love you
#beach
#friendship
#hope #love
#hope #love
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experience
an inflection of doubt makes me hesitate
your connection unsecure I pull back
the dark speaks and genuflects
seemingly effortless
seeking affection from an intelligence unlike our own
feelings evolve and take form
we were made from dreams
visions of the future seen
in the mind's eye, of the one spoke things into being
your soul is part of a universal love
you were desired
alone in the vast he longed
for companions of substance
a great compassion, was given the shape of human
experiencing the world that came...
your connection unsecure I pull back
the dark speaks and genuflects
seemingly effortless
seeking affection from an intelligence unlike our own
feelings evolve and take form
we were made from dreams
visions of the future seen
in the mind's eye, of the one spoke things into being
your soul is part of a universal love
you were desired
alone in the vast he longed
for companions of substance
a great compassion, was given the shape of human
experiencing the world that came...
#love
#spiritual
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Bitter-Sweet Memories
Tonight, a soft melody plays in my heart,
echoing faintly, the sweetest love.
Here, thinking of you under clear moonlight,
you are still on my mind.
The sultry summer nights we spent together,
in pastel shades of lucid blue,
the memories of your beautiful brown eyes
and smooth caramel skin tone.
Come back to me—
you were all I wanted.
Now I’m here with memories,
memories—bitter-sweet memories.
There can never be another like you,
the one who made my every sunrise,
the woman—Puerto Rican,...
echoing faintly, the sweetest love.
Here, thinking of you under clear moonlight,
you are still on my mind.
The sultry summer nights we spent together,
in pastel shades of lucid blue,
the memories of your beautiful brown eyes
and smooth caramel skin tone.
Come back to me—
you were all I wanted.
Now I’m here with memories,
memories—bitter-sweet memories.
There can never be another like you,
the one who made my every sunrise,
the woman—Puerto Rican,...
#bittersweet
#emotions
#love
#regret
#sadness
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Levels and Layers
I watched another sun come up
And another sun has set
As shadows lengthen into the night
But nights no darker than the day
And my life
Both good and bad
Lies wasted in the stain
The feeling of lost
Which cradles me now in emptiness
And for what
For saying I wanted to be kissed as if this was our last breath
For wanting to be part of us
And not a me and you
For wanting warmth and not just a body
Lying beside me in the bed
Work it out!
Work it out?!?
How many years have I slept...
And another sun has set
As shadows lengthen into the night
But nights no darker than the day
And my life
Both good and bad
Lies wasted in the stain
The feeling of lost
Which cradles me now in emptiness
And for what
For saying I wanted to be kissed as if this was our last breath
For wanting to be part of us
And not a me and you
For wanting warmth and not just a body
Lying beside me in the bed
Work it out!
Work it out?!?
How many years have I slept...
#love
#breakup
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.Meet me tonight
For it's been three years married and 11 years since we met 💕 Meet me in the garden of roses 🌹 SURROUNDED by the power of God's love, with the rosary flowers that you and I planted together. One day upon a starry night with it's perfect night of the aroma scents. THAT blows and comes out with the whispers and sounds of the birds in the tree of life. For your present is much needed to make this happen between you and I, as we shall forever remember the time ⌚of our lives. Just you and I alone in the night vibes expressing, the deepness of the love and happiness and the...
#admiration
#gratitude
#happiness
#love
#respect
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~back off the mindless mindkill... a roadkill is better off? not so either
#conflict
#identity
#love
#lust
#spiritual
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String of Pearls V
I look to see the road rise up
Touching the pale blue of sky
Hedged by trees
Aflame with autumn’s fire
Which frame it’s either side
And I rise too
On rolling hills as I drive
But no matter
The blue and road are always before me
I can't escape these earthly bonds
Though my spirit feels at one
And I would seek to soar
My mind takes wing
In daydreams and imaginings
And would be at one with all things
But I cannot change the course I’m on
Any more than worry about frontage roads
And wither they...
Touching the pale blue of sky
Hedged by trees
Aflame with autumn’s fire
Which frame it’s either side
And I rise too
On rolling hills as I drive
But no matter
The blue and road are always before me
I can't escape these earthly bonds
Though my spirit feels at one
And I would seek to soar
My mind takes wing
In daydreams and imaginings
And would be at one with all things
But I cannot change the course I’m on
Any more than worry about frontage roads
And wither they...
#love
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Mum
Just had a memory
Of the day
That i found
My mother dead
On the floor
On 27th December 2015
Although the coroner said
She probably died
The day before
That memory
Of that moment relived
Produced a deluge
Of tears,
And the grief
I still carry
Now for over
Nine long years
by Jemia
Of the day
That i found
My mother dead
On the floor
On 27th December 2015
Although the coroner said
She probably died
The day before
That memory
Of that moment relived
Produced a deluge
Of tears,
And the grief
I still carry
Now for over
Nine long years
by Jemia
#grief
#love
#mother #sadness
#mother #sadness
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Love
Child has gone missing
rains pour heavy onto the pavement
sirens wailing as the tires
hum through the slick wet night
all festivities seem misplaced
a pink scarf frayed ominous
found on the banks of the Cass
a women made of equal parts
focus and despair
shows us a picture
of a family
child with a pink scarf
matching bow in her hair
this was her yesterday
time locked in place
first responder approaches
she falls to her knees
found her in the pavilion
crying for her mom
Love
...
rains pour heavy onto the pavement
sirens wailing as the tires
hum through the slick wet night
all festivities seem misplaced
a pink scarf frayed ominous
found on the banks of the Cass
a women made of equal parts
focus and despair
shows us a picture
of a family
child with a pink scarf
matching bow in her hair
this was her yesterday
time locked in place
first responder approaches
she falls to her knees
found her in the pavilion
crying for her mom
Love
...
#love
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