Support Poems
#support
Support poems, poetry about support and encouragement. Poems about supportive relationships and providing loving support to those who need it. Here you'll find poems about selfless acts, and encouraging people to succeed, along with poems which express gratitude for support received from others.
Sky_dancer
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:03am
Yesterday 10:03am
All Our Little Words {adventures with Carpe Noctem}
Buried pain in wet pillow face
as for today;
lingering memories,
dreams overtaken nightmares
Drowning
asphyxiation in a deprivation tank
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I'll hold you while you cry
just spoon a while
maybe days
I'm built for cuddling!
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Heartbreak seers,
And doors close,
As new, you steadied me
Feet rooted, souls in the stars.
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A healing of spirit,
To find a reflection
Of your own soul's beauty for cuddling!
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That...
as for today;
lingering memories,
dreams overtaken nightmares
Drowning
asphyxiation in a deprivation tank
***
**
*
I'll hold you while you cry
just spoon a while
maybe days
I'm built for cuddling!
***
**
*
Heartbreak seers,
And doors close,
As new, you steadied me
Feet rooted, souls in the stars.
***
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A healing of spirit,
To find a reflection
Of your own soul's beauty for cuddling!
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*
That...
#friendship
#spiritual
#support #respect
#support #respect
44 reads
11 Comments
nomoth
Poem Published
21st Aug 2019 11:50am
21st Aug 2019 11:50am
she shaves him
wary of the rite she shaves him
for it may surprise her how hot the towel needs to be
and its risk to lay delicate shroud upon his face
and press in both hands tender firm
some dark threat transmuted to trust her touch.
breaks of sea-foam; returning ballast upon the swell
of tonglen tides cadenced
shave the face the chest,
unto white meadows
blade-scrape the grey wheat in some rash grace
towel-up the toxin’d stalks
and release their sheaves on the river
and when it falls, they fall,
for open pores...
for it may surprise her how hot the towel needs to be
and its risk to lay delicate shroud upon his face
and press in both hands tender firm
some dark threat transmuted to trust her touch.
breaks of sea-foam; returning ballast upon the swell
of tonglen tides cadenced
shave the face the chest,
unto white meadows
blade-scrape the grey wheat in some rash grace
towel-up the toxin’d stalks
and release their sheaves on the river
and when it falls, they fall,
for open pores...
#kindness
#support
#admiration
59 reads
5 Comments
Inkognito
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2019 9:35pm
3rd Aug 2019 9:35pm
The Spider On The Wall
I'm there,
Even if you don't see me,
It doesn't matter.
I see your' pain,
I know what it's like,
I'm crying with you,
But you won´t notice me.
Because I'm just the Spider on the wall.
Even if you don't hear me,
It doesn't matter.
I hear your' laughter,
I know what it's like,
I'm laughing with you,
But you won't hear me,
Because I'm just the Spider on the wall.
Even if you don't notice me,...
Even if you don't see me,
It doesn't matter.
I see your' pain,
I know what it's like,
I'm crying with you,
But you won´t notice me.
Because I'm just the Spider on the wall.
Even if you don't hear me,
It doesn't matter.
I hear your' laughter,
I know what it's like,
I'm laughing with you,
But you won't hear me,
Because I'm just the Spider on the wall.
Even if you don't notice me,...
#friendship
#support
44 reads
2 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2019 7:43am
3rd Aug 2019 7:43am
Vigil
here we are old friend
your silent vigil means so much to me
I know somehow I will get through this
your presence says so
I know of your own tragedies
somehow you slug it out day after day
you don't cower in a corner
with thoughts of I'm beaten
might as well give up
no you come back swinging
when life throws blows
you man up and handle your business
that takes guts and tenacity
I don't know what it's like to be that fierce
not in reality
I can hear you...
your silent vigil means so much to me
I know somehow I will get through this
your presence says so
I know of your own tragedies
somehow you slug it out day after day
you don't cower in a corner
with thoughts of I'm beaten
might as well give up
no you come back swinging
when life throws blows
you man up and handle your business
that takes guts and tenacity
I don't know what it's like to be that fierce
not in reality
I can hear you...
#love
#support
#admiration #respect
#admiration #respect
69 reads
14 Comments
Sad_Poet99
A. Faith
A. Faith
Poem Published
2nd Aug 2019 1:54am
2nd Aug 2019 1:54am
"Hero"
You saved me.
I trust you more than anything.
Because you've done so much,
In such little time.
You made me care again.
You kept me from giving up.
You have done more than anyone ever has.
You are my hero...
I trust you more than anything.
Because you've done so much,
In such little time.
You made me care again.
You kept me from giving up.
You have done more than anyone ever has.
You are my hero...
#boyfriend
#ILoveYou
#gratitude
#support
#FirstLove
87 reads
1 Comment
HowlingWhelms
Noire
Noire
Poem Published
1st Aug 2019 4:40am
1st Aug 2019 4:40am
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he needs me again, its evident according to the invasive wetness
seeping to triangulate between my thighs
ive no choice but to feel the art of our anguishment
.. the need of him in every aspect the very thing inside that
lures me out
at thought of collaring around his missives til swell becomes
entrapped in his tip as his handcrafted mask falls to the floor
along with our clothes
then he’ll...
seeping to triangulate between my thighs
ive no choice but to feel the art of our anguishment
.. the need of him in every aspect the very thing inside that
lures me out
at thought of collaring around his missives til swell becomes
entrapped in his tip as his handcrafted mask falls to the floor
along with our clothes
then he’ll...
#erotic
#honesty
#support #respect
#support #respect
188 reads
Natalja
Natalya
Natalya
Poem Published
28th Jul 2019 4:29pm
28th Jul 2019 4:29pm
Naivety
it was you or me or both
a dance
a glance
sincere smile
and then walks
and long talks
without any questions
"that's strange I thought at the time
does that mean
no interest
or
all interest I can get?
of course
naivety paints pink
covers everything in candy wrap
shines and attracts
I thought I could get to the bottom of it
I thought there is a mystery
and a prize to be won
once it's solved
and there was just nothingness
staring at the back of my head
and smiling slyly
a dance
a glance
sincere smile
and then walks
and long talks
without any questions
"that's strange I thought at the time
does that mean
no interest
or
all interest I can get?
of course
naivety paints pink
covers everything in candy wrap
shines and attracts
I thought I could get to the bottom of it
I thought there is a mystery
and a prize to be won
once it's solved
and there was just nothingness
staring at the back of my head
and smiling slyly
#forgiveness
#honesty
#misunderstood
#vanity
#support
33 reads
0 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
26th Jul 2019 4:20am
26th Jul 2019 4:20am
We Can't Always Be In Control
Feed me your vulnerability
one word at a time
be assured
you don't have to saddle up
unless it is easier
to tell me
of the exhaustive efforts
it took to manage
every little detail
I see that softness
drape across the posture
of the daily warrior
wielding the worth
fierce stilettos
click on the concrete
taking charge
to assemble
those who do not
Let the curls
caress the shoulders
freeing the need
to run that tight ship
join me in the slow breath
your soft cheek
to...
one word at a time
be assured
you don't have to saddle up
unless it is easier
to tell me
of the exhaustive efforts
it took to manage
every little detail
I see that softness
drape across the posture
of the daily warrior
wielding the worth
fierce stilettos
click on the concrete
taking charge
to assemble
those who do not
Let the curls
caress the shoulders
freeing the need
to run that tight ship
join me in the slow breath
your soft cheek
to...
#lover
#freedom
#support
175 reads
18 Comments
Naajir
TimSkee
TimSkee
Poem Published
25th Jul 2019 7:55am
25th Jul 2019 7:55am
The Promise
there they were
still laid up at 7:16 am
he stayed up
all night comforting her
in her loss
in one of
the most trying moments
of her life
he decided to be
more than just a gentleman
he gave her
his gentle soul to rest
her head upon
he kept his clothes on
undressed his ego
just so he could address
the tender rawness of her emotions
from a place of
genuineness compassion
and empathy...
still laid up at 7:16 am
he stayed up
all night comforting her
in her loss
in one of
the most trying moments
of her life
he decided to be
more than just a gentleman
he gave her
his gentle soul to rest
her head upon
he kept his clothes on
undressed his ego
just so he could address
the tender rawness of her emotions
from a place of
genuineness compassion
and empathy...
#love
#kindness
#support #hurt
#support #hurt
186 reads
7 Comments
Heaven_sent_Kathy
Poem Published
24th Jul 2019 1:21am
24th Jul 2019 1:21am
Deep Underground
I’m not offended if I don’t belong,
It’s not my way of life to toot a horn.
A lot of what I say and do is wrong,
And even when I try I don’t conform.
Yet still I found a light to be reborn;
I’m not offended if I don’t belong.
Is “heaven-sent” a word, as I am torn,
But either way it didn’t take me long.
Trust in a leap of faith, I heard its song,
I saw a world of knowledge poets reap.
I’m not offended if I don’t belong,
A poet used-to-be, I joined the Deep.
It’s for my seeds of verse...
It’s not my way of life to toot a horn.
A lot of what I say and do is wrong,
And even when I try I don’t conform.
Yet still I found a light to be reborn;
I’m not offended if I don’t belong.
Is “heaven-sent” a word, as I am torn,
But either way it didn’t take me long.
Trust in a leap of faith, I heard its song,
I saw a world of knowledge poets reap.
I’m not offended if I don’t belong,
A poet used-to-be, I joined the Deep.
It’s for my seeds of verse...
#WritingPoetry
#gratitude
#support #DeepUndergroundPoetry
#support #DeepUndergroundPoetry
83 reads
6 Comments
JJtheNAP
Poem Published
20th Jul 2019 2:46am
20th Jul 2019 2:46am
Project Optometry Evolved
What is life Eternal, what is the meaning of forever?? In the reality forced upon the living, these perceptions must be aggressively severed. Everything erased, slate whipped and brought back together. Feeling deranged I was seemingly stripped of all, but being. When abusive power became birthplace of thoughtless agreeing, and lost was the ability of seeing thru my own… 3rd gates chained shut by running from truth, being poisoned by pain, and controlled by fear. I'm convinced that this is truly a gift that must be gained, honing the greatest of all weapons attained. The sheer power of control...
#courage
#motivational
#inspirational
#support
#wisdom
65 reads
3 Comments
Naajir
TimSkee
TimSkee
Poem Published
19th Jul 2019 9:03am
19th Jul 2019 9:03am
Safe House
this is us
ours...you and i alone
the stake we claim
in our little corner of the world
our secreted space of
sacredness simplicity and
serenity
here
where solace is king and
silence is queen
where the air takes on a
different meaning
breathing becomes less laborious
the day becomes a distant
indistinct memory
fading in the dusk of a
waning twilight
~~~~
where the
musk of man blooms as ...
ours...you and i alone
the stake we claim
in our little corner of the world
our secreted space of
sacredness simplicity and
serenity
here
where solace is king and
silence is queen
where the air takes on a
different meaning
breathing becomes less laborious
the day becomes a distant
indistinct memory
fading in the dusk of a
waning twilight
~~~~
where the
musk of man blooms as ...
#love
#home
#spiritual
#support
#healing
165 reads
9 Comments
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