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.
DUALITY'S EMBRACE
In the quiet hours of evenings dusk,
Where the night and day softly kiss,
I find that my heart is drawn to both,
In a tender, lingering embrace, bliss
Her laughter, such like as a melody,
Gentle and warm as a summer breeze,
Touches something very deep within,
A harmony of perfect comfort and ease.
Then within his strength, a steady flame,
A warmth that beckons, fierce and bright,
Ignites a different kind of raging fire,
A passion burning throughout the night.
Between these worlds I freely can move,
No chains to...
Where the night and day softly kiss,
I find that my heart is drawn to both,
In a tender, lingering embrace, bliss
Her laughter, such like as a melody,
Gentle and warm as a summer breeze,
Touches something very deep within,
A harmony of perfect comfort and ease.
Then within his strength, a steady flame,
A warmth that beckons, fierce and bright,
Ignites a different kind of raging fire,
A passion burning throughout the night.
Between these worlds I freely can move,
No chains to...
#inspirational
#love
#moon
#stars
#sun
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SUNSET
He was the sun and she the night. They met at the beginning of the setting of the sun. When all the busyness stopped, and people step out of their designated roles and embrace and hold on to their chosen ones tightly. It is a red velvet gown that holds two in total bliss with sleeves filled with comfort and the luxurious feeling of the fibres of silk. They know without a word spoken that they have found their forever home, and it shows. A million scarlet blooms set fire to the sky by two hearts who become one.
#FallingInLove
#gratitude
#happiness
#love
#romantic
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A Soft Touch From Above The Clouds
A stolen sweet kiss in the heat of rain
Blind hearts soaring when passion is felt in pain
Kisses to my lips of its binding warmth, fading of cold
Caresses of yesterday anew, parish of old
Time has been sold
Cocoon as two, flown away
Landing on fate in time, destiny, not today
Lost desires, the sovereignty of lust we sit
Tenderly staining our hearts
Shh....close your eyes
Breath to breath
Overtake my lips
Anchor into my passion
Swim in the fountain of my rainfall ...
Blind hearts soaring when passion is felt in pain
Kisses to my lips of its binding warmth, fading of cold
Caresses of yesterday anew, parish of old
Time has been sold
Cocoon as two, flown away
Landing on fate in time, destiny, not today
Lost desires, the sovereignty of lust we sit
Tenderly staining our hearts
Shh....close your eyes
Breath to breath
Overtake my lips
Anchor into my passion
Swim in the fountain of my rainfall ...
#love
#passion
#angels
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Find Me
To be looked at like yours is the only existence
there ever was.
To be known down to your bone.
Every touch has the electric intensity
of the very first and the very last.
You feel immediate and a thousand years.
Lips colliding twisted
with soft euphoric kisses.
We were alchemy.
My beacon eyes
flood love's iridescent light.
Find me.......
there ever was.
To be known down to your bone.
Every touch has the electric intensity
of the very first and the very last.
You feel immediate and a thousand years.
Lips colliding twisted
with soft euphoric kisses.
We were alchemy.
My beacon eyes
flood love's iridescent light.
Find me.......
#IMissYou
#love
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Loves hopeful hype
#dreams
#love
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Charity f**k
#anger
#MovingOn
#love
#lover
#sex
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A Day of Sun and Self
I wake with a smile, etched on my face,
The sun's warm embrace, a gentle grace.
Through windows kissed by golden light,
A breezy welcome, fresh and bright.
No tasks to conquer, no deadlines near,
An effortless morning, calm and clear.
My mind, a canvas, blank and free,
No breakfast burdens, just pure glee.
The day unfolds, a lazy dream,
No need to rush, no frantic scheme.
Laundry done, a chore complete,
No chores to chase, my soul feels sweet.
No cleaning, no meetings, no need to explain,
Just me, myself, and...
The sun's warm embrace, a gentle grace.
Through windows kissed by golden light,
A breezy welcome, fresh and bright.
No tasks to conquer, no deadlines near,
An effortless morning, calm and clear.
My mind, a canvas, blank and free,
No breakfast burdens, just pure glee.
The day unfolds, a lazy dream,
No need to rush, no frantic scheme.
Laundry done, a chore complete,
No chores to chase, my soul feels sweet.
No cleaning, no meetings, no need to explain,
Just me, myself, and...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#love
#MyInspiration
#nostalgia
#SelfReflection
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The Play is Done
Half a life spent, a charmer's art,
To win the gaze, to play a part.
The other half, a constant fear,
Of judgments whispered, doubts held near.
The gilded cage of pleasing eyes,
A prison built with hollow lies.
The stage lights dim, the curtain falls,
A weary soul, the actor calls.
No more the mask, the crafted smile,
To chase the praise, the fleeting while.
The script is closed, the play is done,
A weary heart seeks peace to run.
Step off the stage, the spotlight's glare,
And breathe the air, the freedom rare....
To win the gaze, to play a part.
The other half, a constant fear,
Of judgments whispered, doubts held near.
The gilded cage of pleasing eyes,
A prison built with hollow lies.
The stage lights dim, the curtain falls,
A weary soul, the actor calls.
No more the mask, the crafted smile,
To chase the praise, the fleeting while.
The script is closed, the play is done,
A weary heart seeks peace to run.
Step off the stage, the spotlight's glare,
And breathe the air, the freedom rare....
#admiration
#courage
#kindness
#love
#respect
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My love, do you know?
How I watch you
When you walk.
How I listen
When you talk.
How I fall
Feeling so free.
How I dream
You holding me.
How I wait
Day after day.
How I struggle
What can I say?
Will you see me?
Will you show me?
Will you feel the way I feel?
My love, is it only me that knows?
Do we share this hope?
Will you be there?
Will you be mine?
I have never known.
I could never know... Without asking.
So afraid to ask. So afraid to lose...
When you walk.
How I listen
When you talk.
How I fall
Feeling so free.
How I dream
You holding me.
How I wait
Day after day.
How I struggle
What can I say?
Will you see me?
Will you show me?
Will you feel the way I feel?
My love, is it only me that knows?
Do we share this hope?
Will you be there?
Will you be mine?
I have never known.
I could never know... Without asking.
So afraid to ask. So afraid to lose...
#love
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On My Way To Boxley
Awaiting the train
Full of trepidation
At the railway station
A young woman
Perhaps late twenties
Said with a soft Australian accent
"You look fabulous!"
I thanked her
As she moved along the platform
My spirits lifted
Looking fabulous
Was like my coat of armour
Made of silk
And coated with a myriad species of flowers
A celebration, very well celebrated
And happy memories
Cherished
Of my wonderful Australian stepmother
Went the day well
As much wine was quaffed
You will be missed...
Full of trepidation
At the railway station
A young woman
Perhaps late twenties
Said with a soft Australian accent
"You look fabulous!"
I thanked her
As she moved along the platform
My spirits lifted
Looking fabulous
Was like my coat of armour
Made of silk
And coated with a myriad species of flowers
A celebration, very well celebrated
And happy memories
Cherished
Of my wonderful Australian stepmother
Went the day well
As much wine was quaffed
You will be missed...
#funeral
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#love
#memories
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Tornadic Affair
In the sands of time, I reminisce that forbidden wine
torridly fine, the tornadic disruptions that comes to mind,
fragrance that lingers forever, my heart still gently meanders,
silent smiles I’d remember, freeing this soul to love, it surrenders!
I’d admit there’s so much pain, really nothing to gain,
with all the distractions, the pleasures were of tropical rain,
so easy for this heart to wander off, drenched in the wetness,
this attraction so vicious, an affair that’s simply dangerous!
to whom could I speak, opening up, to whom would I...
torridly fine, the tornadic disruptions that comes to mind,
fragrance that lingers forever, my heart still gently meanders,
silent smiles I’d remember, freeing this soul to love, it surrenders!
I’d admit there’s so much pain, really nothing to gain,
with all the distractions, the pleasures were of tropical rain,
so easy for this heart to wander off, drenched in the wetness,
this attraction so vicious, an affair that’s simply dangerous!
to whom could I speak, opening up, to whom would I...
#erotic
#love
#lover
#lust
#sensual
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Our Future Baby … ( Box Heads )
Yeah
I’m back with those guys
Did I ever leave ?
But now there’re weirder than ever
Reflecting modern times
Soon they will control you and me
Once AI gets a hold of them
Scary thought
Embrace them now while they are friends
Feed them love
That’s their only need
A hand job maybe on their birthday
Intimacy is not necessarily their calling
Yet we keep coming back to them
I do anyway
Their creator and mentor
Box Heads
Sexy in a dystopian kind of way
Everything is sex
Xo
Baby
I’m back with those guys
Did I ever leave ?
But now there’re weirder than ever
Reflecting modern times
Soon they will control you and me
Once AI gets a hold of them
Scary thought
Embrace them now while they are friends
Feed them love
That’s their only need
A hand job maybe on their birthday
Intimacy is not necessarily their calling
Yet we keep coming back to them
I do anyway
Their creator and mentor
Box Heads
Sexy in a dystopian kind of way
Everything is sex
Xo
Baby
#art
#LifeAsAWriter
#love
#pagan
#StreamOfConsciousness
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DU Poetry : Love Poems