Poems About Polyamory Published by Members Recently Online
#polyamory
LunasChild8
Poem Published
20th Jun 2018 1:35am
20th Jun 2018 1:35am
Shades of Blue
I always had a weakness for blue eyes
Gorgeous orbs far more precious than sapphires
This royal color exists everywhere in nature
It quickly became my favorite color.
Halcyon days soon blessed my soul
As I found my soul-mate to accompany me
Through storms and gentle winds, he is a constant presence
Looking up at the sky and I admire those shades of blue.
His golden hair that outshines the sun, and his gentle smile that warms my heart
Yet everything melts away once I stare in his azure eyes.
Just when life couldn’t...
Gorgeous orbs far more precious than sapphires
This royal color exists everywhere in nature
It quickly became my favorite color.
Halcyon days soon blessed my soul
As I found my soul-mate to accompany me
Through storms and gentle winds, he is a constant presence
Looking up at the sky and I admire those shades of blue.
His golden hair that outshines the sun, and his gentle smile that warms my heart
Yet everything melts away once I stare in his azure eyes.
Just when life couldn’t...
#love
#lover
#romantic #polyamory
#romantic #polyamory
890 reads
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LunasChild8
Poem Published
20th Jun 2018 1:35am
20th Jun 2018 1:35am
Shades of Blue
I always had a weakness for blue eyes
Gorgeous orbs far more precious than sapphires
This royal color exists everywhere in nature
It quickly became my favorite color.
Halcyon days soon blessed my soul
As I found my soul-mate to accompany me
Through storms and gentle winds, he is a constant presence
Looking up at the sky and I admire those shades of blue.
His golden hair that outshines the sun, and his gentle smile that warms my heart
Yet everything melts away once I stare in his azure eyes.
Just when life couldn’t...
Gorgeous orbs far more precious than sapphires
This royal color exists everywhere in nature
It quickly became my favorite color.
Halcyon days soon blessed my soul
As I found my soul-mate to accompany me
Through storms and gentle winds, he is a constant presence
Looking up at the sky and I admire those shades of blue.
His golden hair that outshines the sun, and his gentle smile that warms my heart
Yet everything melts away once I stare in his azure eyes.
Just when life couldn’t...
#love
#lover
#romantic #polyamory
#romantic #polyamory
890 reads
2 Comments
LunasChild8
Poem Published
20th Jun 2018 1:35am
20th Jun 2018 1:35am
Shades of Blue
I always had a weakness for blue eyes
Gorgeous orbs far more precious than sapphires
This royal color exists everywhere in nature
It quickly became my favorite color.
Halcyon days soon blessed my soul
As I found my soul-mate to accompany me
Through storms and gentle winds, he is a constant presence
Looking up at the sky and I admire those shades of blue.
His golden hair that outshines the sun, and his gentle smile that warms my heart
Yet everything melts away once I stare in his azure eyes.
Just when life couldn’t...
Gorgeous orbs far more precious than sapphires
This royal color exists everywhere in nature
It quickly became my favorite color.
Halcyon days soon blessed my soul
As I found my soul-mate to accompany me
Through storms and gentle winds, he is a constant presence
Looking up at the sky and I admire those shades of blue.
His golden hair that outshines the sun, and his gentle smile that warms my heart
Yet everything melts away once I stare in his azure eyes.
Just when life couldn’t...
#love
#lover
#romantic #polyamory
#romantic #polyamory
890 reads
2 Comments
slipalong
Poem Published
19th Jun 2018 11:32pm
19th Jun 2018 11:32pm
Left Luggage
Conscience is the guard of indiscretions
the bits of life we discard from previous obsessions
the ghost of haunting relationships
the whistle blows for a platform kiss
the soot's of mascara as she cries
a portmanteau of lost hopes and goodbyes
left to sit on a dusty rack
the lies of life that halt the express Armtrac
my love still zings like powered rail
that reads between the lines of fairy tales
but the baggage that we carry
left for chances or say I'm sorry ...
the bits of life we discard from previous obsessions
the ghost of haunting relationships
the whistle blows for a platform kiss
the soot's of mascara as she cries
a portmanteau of lost hopes and goodbyes
left to sit on a dusty rack
the lies of life that halt the express Armtrac
my love still zings like powered rail
that reads between the lines of fairy tales
but the baggage that we carry
left for chances or say I'm sorry ...
#relationships
#polyamory
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slipalong
Poem Published
19th Jun 2018 11:32pm
19th Jun 2018 11:32pm
Left Luggage
Conscience is the guard of indiscretions
the bits of life we discard from previous obsessions
the ghost of haunting relationships
the whistle blows for a platform kiss
the soot's of mascara as she cries
a portmanteau of lost hopes and goodbyes
left to sit on a dusty rack
the lies of life that halt the express Armtrac
my love still zings like powered rail
that reads between the lines of fairy tales
but the baggage that we carry
left for chances or say I'm sorry ...
the bits of life we discard from previous obsessions
the ghost of haunting relationships
the whistle blows for a platform kiss
the soot's of mascara as she cries
a portmanteau of lost hopes and goodbyes
left to sit on a dusty rack
the lies of life that halt the express Armtrac
my love still zings like powered rail
that reads between the lines of fairy tales
but the baggage that we carry
left for chances or say I'm sorry ...
#relationships
#polyamory
652 reads
0 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2018 1:57am
2nd Oct 2018 1:57am
Stick Shift
#erotic
#memories
#polyamory
682 reads
0 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2018 1:57am
2nd Oct 2018 1:57am
Stick Shift
#erotic
#memories
#polyamory
682 reads
0 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2018 1:57am
2nd Oct 2018 1:57am
Stick Shift
#erotic
#memories
#polyamory
682 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
11th Aug 2023 1:36pm
11th Aug 2023 1:36pm
the battle of self
The Battle for Independence
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
#BestFriend
#marriage
#lover
#polyamory
#obsession
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oskar
Poem Published
11th Aug 2023 1:36pm
11th Aug 2023 1:36pm
the battle of self
The Battle for Independence
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
#BestFriend
#marriage
#lover
#polyamory
#obsession
203 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
11th Aug 2023 1:36pm
11th Aug 2023 1:36pm
the battle of self
The Battle for Independence
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
#BestFriend
#marriage
#lover
#polyamory
#obsession
203 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
11th Aug 2023 1:36pm
11th Aug 2023 1:36pm
the battle of self
The Battle for Independence
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
Going up the stairs leading to her flat the steps appeared to be in pain not used to anyone walking on them at this hour
The kitchen door was open I entered into a bare, but clean room no modern kitchen equipment here, but an old wash basin made of tin hung on the wall
The living room was equally bare Pictures on the wall had been taken down yellow squares showing where they had been, and simple furniture except for a big table near the window, I pulled out a chair and sat down to a profound silence, so awesome I fell asleep.
When I...
#BestFriend
#marriage
#lover
#polyamory
#obsession
203 reads
0 Comments
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