Romantic Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
#romantic
romantic seeking friendly advice poems. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
i cannot see (too well)
i cannot
see
too well,
each picture
of her,
each happy
remembrance
blocks
my vision
from seeing
everything
else.
see
too well,
each picture
of her,
each happy
remembrance
blocks
my vision
from seeing
everything
else.
#admiration
#beauty
#kindness
#relationships
#romantic
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Every Breath
I just want to be free
Anything you want to do
Pleases me
Stay
And see
Loving you defies all logic
When you look at me
I loose my sense of direction
Tease me
Play
Sweetly
My every breath is yours
Put me over your bender knee
Inflame my insubordinate will
Break me
Sway
Dreamy
We unite in ecstatic rhythm
Grind into me slowly
Take me to heights unknown
Just please
Slay
Fiercely
Your touch baptizes my desires
...
Anything you want to do
Pleases me
Stay
And see
Loving you defies all logic
When you look at me
I loose my sense of direction
Tease me
Play
Sweetly
My every breath is yours
Put me over your bender knee
Inflame my insubordinate will
Break me
Sway
Dreamy
We unite in ecstatic rhythm
Grind into me slowly
Take me to heights unknown
Just please
Slay
Fiercely
Your touch baptizes my desires
...
#erotic
#lover
#romantic
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14 Comments
lengthening my vanity
and i
traveled
the distance
of
your kisses,
long, long
ago,
maybe extreme,
too extreme
possible,
such a
natural sweep,
come sit
or straddle
my rambling
stinger,
passionate
like rain,
draping
my lengthening
vanity.
traveled
the distance
of
your kisses,
long, long
ago,
maybe extreme,
too extreme
possible,
such a
natural sweep,
come sit
or straddle
my rambling
stinger,
passionate
like rain,
draping
my lengthening
vanity.
#happiness
#romantic
#dating
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DeCaDeNt ArAmiS
what's in a grave
but memories
and a stave
listening, what comes first
silence or emptiness
perhaps thirst
filling the void unrehearsed
endowing you with the curse
loving you through the years
looking into Gitche Gumee eyes
of death's shallowness
beneath dark wind skies
feeling your aching body chapped
loose flesh now wings to flap
soon to don a fitting nightcap
pale lips and wilted kiss
no salvation bliss
of decadent Aramis
...
but memories
and a stave
listening, what comes first
silence or emptiness
perhaps thirst
filling the void unrehearsed
endowing you with the curse
loving you through the years
looking into Gitche Gumee eyes
of death's shallowness
beneath dark wind skies
feeling your aching body chapped
loose flesh now wings to flap
soon to don a fitting nightcap
pale lips and wilted kiss
no salvation bliss
of decadent Aramis
...
#dark
#romantic
#gothic
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2 Comments
My pen won't dry up
The ink never ceases to flow,
For my thoughts of you, they never go.
Page after page, they take their form,
A torrent of words, a literary storm.
Some shared with the world, others just for you,
Capturing the moments we shared, the things we do.
In dreams and waking, my pen takes flight,
Bringing to life my deepest, burning desire.
The words, they dance across the page,
Tuning the strings of passion's endless stage.
Together we revel in this company divine,
Your presence, my muse, a symphony sublime.
No end in...
For my thoughts of you, they never go.
Page after page, they take their form,
A torrent of words, a literary storm.
Some shared with the world, others just for you,
Capturing the moments we shared, the things we do.
In dreams and waking, my pen takes flight,
Bringing to life my deepest, burning desire.
The words, they dance across the page,
Tuning the strings of passion's endless stage.
Together we revel in this company divine,
Your presence, my muse, a symphony sublime.
No end in...
#romantic
#FallingInLove
#admiration
#sensual
#seductive
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2 Comments
Dark souls
In the quiet of the evening, I watch couples stroll,
Longing for your touch, yearning for your soul.
The memories we shared, once vivid and bright,
Now seem like whispers, fading out of sight.
Your skin against mine, a symphony divine,
In our embrace, our hearts entwine.
I miss the passion, the heat we both knew,
The scent of your sweat, our love so true.
Through the car window, the air felt so pure,
As we drove together, our love secure.
I miss those moments, warm and serene,
With you by my side, life felt like a dream.
...
Longing for your touch, yearning for your soul.
The memories we shared, once vivid and bright,
Now seem like whispers, fading out of sight.
Your skin against mine, a symphony divine,
In our embrace, our hearts entwine.
I miss the passion, the heat we both knew,
The scent of your sweat, our love so true.
Through the car window, the air felt so pure,
As we drove together, our love secure.
I miss those moments, warm and serene,
With you by my side, life felt like a dream.
...
#happiness
#forgiveness
#romantic
#FallingInLove
#ForbiddenLove
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3 Comments
Revelation
I saw a shooting star
before the sun had risen
I wished for us, near or far
to holdfast our intuition
I closed my eyes and saw
upon that inhaled moment
contentment of our hearts
a vulnerable exposure
and dreary days consoled
snuggled up under blankets
our hands together fold
into cashed-in rain checks
for that’s how love becomes
while the birds pluck the worm
and the bees dutifully buzz
I’ll be your only girl
before the sun had risen
I wished for us, near or far
to holdfast our intuition
I closed my eyes and saw
upon that inhaled moment
contentment of our hearts
a vulnerable exposure
and dreary days consoled
snuggled up under blankets
our hands together fold
into cashed-in rain checks
for that’s how love becomes
while the birds pluck the worm
and the bees dutifully buzz
I’ll be your only girl
#love
#wife
#romantic
#NaPoWriMo2024
#crush
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I shall persist
I shall persist, unyielding, in writing my letters,
Though answers elude me, I shall carry on.
For within each message, my soul finds its voice,
Every poem birthed from the depths of my being.
I wield the pen, ink flowing like blood,
Verses etched with longing, a crimson stain.
Words, vessels of passion and tender affection,
Unleashed upon the page, a fervent refrain.
I breathe in the essence of your poetry,
Each stroke of your ink ignites my desire,
Your unique style, a captivating spell,
Imagination enraptured by your fire. ...
Though answers elude me, I shall carry on.
For within each message, my soul finds its voice,
Every poem birthed from the depths of my being.
I wield the pen, ink flowing like blood,
Verses etched with longing, a crimson stain.
Words, vessels of passion and tender affection,
Unleashed upon the page, a fervent refrain.
I breathe in the essence of your poetry,
Each stroke of your ink ignites my desire,
Your unique style, a captivating spell,
Imagination enraptured by your fire. ...
#love
#hope
#romantic
#FallingInLove
#admiration
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Unspoken Longings
I wish to trace the contours of your face,
Feel the warmth of my fingertips on your skin,
Mapping the curves and planes of your beauty,
Imprinting the very essence of your character.
I wish to scribble the playful rhythm of your heart
Across the pages of my mind, your laughter echoing,
Capturing the fragile, fleeting beats that stir my soul
A symphony of emotions I long to preserve.
I wish to run my hands over you, reverently,
Absorbing your fears, your tremors, your pain,
Leaving in their wake only the warmth of my...
Feel the warmth of my fingertips on your skin,
Mapping the curves and planes of your beauty,
Imprinting the very essence of your character.
I wish to scribble the playful rhythm of your heart
Across the pages of my mind, your laughter echoing,
Capturing the fragile, fleeting beats that stir my soul
A symphony of emotions I long to preserve.
I wish to run my hands over you, reverently,
Absorbing your fears, your tremors, your pain,
Leaving in their wake only the warmth of my...
#love
#romantic
#FallingInLove #admiration
#FallingInLove #admiration
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2 Comments
The true beauty of Woman
Maybe men mistake the power of femininity,
For they harbor judgments that fail to see,
Some hate older women, blind to their wisdom,
Viewing them as young, in their own delusion.
Skin colors, some despise, preferring between,
Missing the beauty in each vibrant sheen.
They label him skinny or fat, blind to his essence,
Reducing worth to mere physical presence.
Prostitutes they call liberated women,
Unaware of the freedom they have striven.
Complex, they label independent souls,
Ignoring the strength that within them unfolds. ...
For they harbor judgments that fail to see,
Some hate older women, blind to their wisdom,
Viewing them as young, in their own delusion.
Skin colors, some despise, preferring between,
Missing the beauty in each vibrant sheen.
They label him skinny or fat, blind to his essence,
Reducing worth to mere physical presence.
Prostitutes they call liberated women,
Unaware of the freedom they have striven.
Complex, they label independent souls,
Ignoring the strength that within them unfolds. ...
#women
#romantic
#beauty
#admiration
#respect
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Eras
I could talk to you for years
Over the eras we’ve bypassed
Formulating our synchronicities
In starry-eyed conversation
How a moment passes so slow
In your elegant presence
I feel I’ve aged gracefully
While staring into your eyes
For the past 10 minutes
For the last 10 years
Singing my heart for you
Somehow I’m still surprised
By the frequencies we’ve traversed
Together, though unknowing
And yet have come back
To one another’s embrace
Over the eras we’ve bypassed
Formulating our synchronicities
In starry-eyed conversation
How a moment passes so slow
In your elegant presence
I feel I’ve aged gracefully
While staring into your eyes
For the past 10 minutes
For the last 10 years
Singing my heart for you
Somehow I’m still surprised
By the frequencies we’ve traversed
Together, though unknowing
And yet have come back
To one another’s embrace
#wife
#romantic
#memories
#nostalgia
#NaPoWriMo2024
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First Taste .
It’s midnight and winter and in the dark zero temperature two people aching to meet the other with a fire that burns their souls into a melting mess of legs bodies all askew almost at boiling point. Waiting on the explosion of their first dip of tasting each other. The increased heart rate beating as a snare drum resonated with breath sliding down necks as if was a net to keep this catch forever. Muscles tensing and throbbing and the satisfaction of losing all control with a rhythm of complete lust and trust that manifests into total climatic surrender.
A juice from the fruits of...
A juice from the fruits of...
#love
#romantic
#honesty
#FallingInLove
#obsession
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DU Poetry : Romantic Seeking Friendly Advice Poems