Best Attractiveness Poems
The first time, I saw my love it was a moment in time,
It was a spiritual experience and I was swept away;
I abandoned myself to this perfect head-spinning love,
Obsessive musings, like an addict with mood swings.
It was more than his physical attractiveness for me,
I was lost in a dream of a forever, ever beautiful love;
Falling for him was like falling into a crystal clear stream,
I dreamed again and again of our precious moments.
I was an emotional wreck, who could not sleep or even eat,
My heart beat faster when he was even just talking;
When we were apart, I was full of longing and anxiety,
Falling in love is very bizarre, it creeps up magically.
Soon our lifes were entwined and we were deeply bonded,
Coated with desire, respect and a genuine courtship;
I let go of expectations and overlooked all his negative,
He was my lover, my friend and my companion always.
We never crowded each other, we both had an outside life,
With our own interests and friends, our eyes never roamed;
Sadly, we buried a child on our journey and that made us stronger,
He took this weeping girl that was me and I was healed.
Then, the unimaginable happened, my love was taken away,
Another path was written for him and I was left far behind;
I only find my love down a winding path in a place of tears,
His name engraved in cold stone for all of eternity.
But, my love for him endures and will never, ever dissipate,
Our bond is endless, and I know he waits beyond the clouds;
It is a love that even death cannot destroy, and it will go on and on,
And in my dreams, he lives still, quiet, gentle and strong.
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September 28, 2015
Narrative
Submitted to the contest, 101 In A Row - 6
Sponsor, PD
Third Place
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Written for the contest, Falling in Love,
sponsor, Aiyah de Torres
First Place
I have never seen anything quite like you. No man is immune to your beauty,
but I happen to be the one with an immune system that withstand your attractiveness.
Oh yes, they say a rose is the most beautiful flower in the world,
Yet roses knows that you are the prettiest creature ever made on this earth. When you flaunt your beauty, I bloom a million times like water lily in my mind
You are exceptionally pretty, but you are more unique like a passion flower. Everything about you is gorgeous, but when I look into your eyes I see pure beauty with no disguise. The way that you smile at me flashes back the attractive picture of you which I saw when I was a fetus in my mother’s womb.
And if beauty was air, you would be the cleanly oxygen that I breathe into my lungs. At night, I used to rely with the moon until your striking light skin complexion made me to realize the inventor of light.
Sin is so very an attractiveness thing
our flesh bows to its allurements
believing its suttle words so suggestive
its power holds us in its amusements
The Bible declares sin so dangerous
it corrupts and corrodes the heart
makes it deceitful and desperately sick
totally blinding us in no small part
This evil all came in at the garden in Eden
Eve rebelling from all that was good
persuading herself the tree was fine food
then convinced Adam both misunderstood
Sin dresses attractively in our fallen state
luring us to think that all is going be right
deluding each of us to our own folly
no wonder God says stand true to fight
Paul warns us speaking to the Ephesians
be strong and armed against devil's cunning
for our enemy, the devil uses sin to blind us
look to the Lord to send Satan running
let your inward beauty progress~
destroy the outside attractiveness.
Written: September 21, 2022
the moment- I saw my love it was a moment frozen
it was a spiritual experience and I was swept away
I abandoned myself to this perfect experience
with obsessive musings- like an addict needing a fix
it is more that his physical attractiveness
I am lost in a forever, ever love
being with him is like falling into a crystal clear stream
where his kisses and words wash over me like waves
I am an emotional wreck- who cannot sleep or eat
my heart beats faster when he is even just talking to me
when, we were apart, I am full of longing and lust
falling in love is very bizarre- it just creeps up magically
our life's are entwined and we are deeply bonded
coated with desire- I long for his touch on my body
the stroke of his hand on my hair, his breath
he is my lover, my friend and my forever, ever
we never crowd each other, we both have a life
but when we are together the world fades
he took a weeping girl- who was me and I healed
and holding me in his arms he whispers his- forever love
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February 24, 2020
Added After Judging 2/28/2020-
Poetry/Free Verse/On Love
Copyright Protected, ID 20-1229-055-03
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Written for the contest, Free Verse On Love
sponsor, Lu Loo
Second Place
Most females have forgotten that it takes more than
just being a woman to qualify as a lady.
Many women think that being sexy is all about
T & A, and not about inner beauty and the attractiveness of a gorgeous mind. Hence, they have put these ideas into their children growing brains.
So many of our young girls think sex is love, that's sad.
Way to many females don't even know what a classy lady is, they think it has to do with societies class system. This is because they have never met a classy lady, only trashy females trying to convince everybody they have class, all while their ass is hanging out!
The problem here lies in good role models, for all ages. Just because a woman is financially successful does not make her an appropriate role model. Having money and having class have NOTHING to do with each other. Fortunate girls have been blessed with good role models who were truly a class act ( hence their actions were in concert with their character as women). Some of us were shown a classic classy lady in our grandmothers, mothers, aunts, sisters and friends. Many were not that blessed.
Raising a daughter with class, confidence, intelligence and inner beauty can be a tall order in today's world. The media has twisted these values substantially. Parents, you know what you have done or failed to do. Instilling integrity, fidelity, honor and character is your job when raising a child. When a young person without basic values is turned loose upon the world, that word "classy" can determine there future. I know the task is difficult, but think of your love for your child. Do you condone trashy or promote classy? Kids can't be left to teach themselves ethics and self worth. I challenge parents to step up to the task and give your kids the gift of good parenting.
The first time, I saw my love it was a moment in time,
It was a spiritual experience and I was swept away;
I abandoned myself to this perfect head-spinning love,
Obsessive musings, like an addict with mood swings.
It was more that his physical attractiveness for me,
I was lost in a dream of a forever, ever beautiful love;
Falling for him was like falling into a crystal clear stream,
I dreamed again and again of our precious moments.
I was an emotional wreck, who could not sleep or eat,
My heart beat faster when he was even just talking;
When we were apart, I was full of longing and anxiety,
Falling in love is very bizarre, it creeps up magically.
Soon our life's were entwined and we were deeply bonded,
Coated with desire, respect and genuine courtship;
I let go of expectations and overlooked all his negative,
He was my lover, my friend and my companion always.
We never crowded each other, we both had an outside life,
With our own interests and friends, our eyes never roamed;
Sadly, we buried a child on our journey and that made us stronger,
He took this weeping girl, that was me and I was healed.
Then, the unimaginable happened, my love was taken away,
Another path was written for him and I was left far behind;
I only find my love down a winding path in a place of tears,
His name engraved in cold stone for all of eternity.
But, my love for him endures and will never, ever dissipate,
Our bond is endless, and I know he waits beyond the clouds;
It is a love that even death cannot destroy, and it will go on and on,
And in my dreams, he lives still, quiet, gentle and strong.
__________________________
September 28, 2015
Poetry/Narrative/"Forever Entwined In Love"
Copyright Protected, ID 15-733-938-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, Love Poems, Sponsor, Alexis Y
First Place
If there is one thing I remember
It is what life told
Just open your eyes
All that glisters may not be gold
So who is to blame and whose fault I hold
The halo effect, the one in disguise
Manifesting deception in front of thy eyes
Treat one different because of their look
Why read? Judge the cover of the book?
But you do read others because they don’t have the look
If you understand, how long has it took?
The halo effect, we magnify a trait
Condone the flaws, we magnify a trait
Attractiveness, is this what you mean?
All this talk, my perception a feign?
What I see, aint what it seem?
Huh, thanks for this, as well as that.
The halo effect, my mind was hacked.
Jungle to Jungle
Layers and layers of lush, razor-sharp, green foliage, providing, equally perfect habitats for multitudes of species exotic. Host to panthers, pythons and multifarious arrays of life yet unknown by man. The sundry lot a’ top the food chain to the tiny jungle mouse low on the hierarchy…
animal kingdom
survival of the fittest
whence left undisturbed
Cross the bridge mistaken for familiarity and entrée’ asphalt territory. Layers and layers of human dwellings built vertically and horizontally one on top of the other. Attractiveness denoting socioeconomic status. Undergrowth thick with history. Yet, who is your neighbor! Most times a mystery. Lowly is the mouse in both settings…
of human species
attributed to their wealth
live comfortably
Animals hunt to live, while humans hunt for sport. Nature alerts its inhabitants to danger through sounds, smells and instinct. Metropolises hide their red flags so easily through normal chaotic interactions and the flawed idealistic, the Just, who still hold on to the belief of basic human morality. Need we take a lesson from nature’s jungle to the concrete jungle?
humans bare conscience
so should yield more harmony
no apparently
SunshineWilliams
Woven in Silk Threads of Love
(Apropos Us and the Children)
Time tested love, bruised
and battered,
lay like littered crystals
on the steel plate stage of life;
dismembered and crumbled
like a stale cookie
whose particles
have lost
their electromagnetic-like
attractiveness.
Ingredients of envious spice
inhibits any and all adhesiveness—
that tough threading love folds and kneads.
Yet, the sprinkling of forgiveness
knits and weaves the web
of diverse unity of understanding—
cocooning new beginnings:
Indeed, the most fragile butterfly wings
have endured—soared in monarch majesty—
defying time tested, treacherous winds
that the teeming silk of love forever spins.
Yes, to err is human; to forgive divine;
may eternal blessings forever twine
this tender love of yours and mine.
The feelings for you makes me lovesick sometimes,
missing the lovey-dovey we had.
Remembering the passion of our past times.
UHHH! Makes me go mad!
The dreamy eyes of yours,
leaves me in an infatuation.
It's like you break all my doors,
and conquer my nation.
Your attractiveness gets me so captivated.
The romance you showed me privately,
is just overrated!
How does it feel to be a Beautiful woman?
So charming in appearance exquisiteness on the max, attractiveness won't
relax, your quite the visual aspect.
YOUR raw beauty.
Eyes so deep no clue what secrets they keep. Thick thighs and wide hips.
Wide nose and full lips. Coarse hair and brown skin. Cupped breast and
round end. Just what the brothers imagine.
Your RAW beauty.
Not hidden behind a cosmetic mask. True identify revealed, no need to ask.
My oh my just simply gorgeous. All flaws accepted.
Your raw BEAUTY.
Yes yes, YOUR RAW BEAUTY.
ODE TO NORA
Never been encountered,
desire so much desired
On the verge of being so wanted,
attractiveness becomes attraction
Ravished at natures’ skills,
compatibility made so compatible
Acclaimed with the right appeal,
lust turns to love!
Our Passion
Thousand miles away from your warmth
Deeply inside me, I felt your charm
I fell under your impressive attractiveness
I stand next to the spells that splice us
Running crazy by my incredible
fascination
To erase those thousand miles
I hardly carried the fever of savoring your
shape
Our passion had to explode by our
intersection
Now come those excited times
When we can't surrender from this passion
That embellished our hyperbolic emotion
Absorbing each other is our whole
journeys
In those cold nights, I become your
underwear
That fit you by our deep sexual connection
As we're shivering from this harmonic
pressure
I passed over the sky to be your nightly
prince
Curiosity was aroused,
When interest got involved,
Thought paid attention to detail,
But had a problem and blamed fascination,
Attraction said that he believed in intrigue,
But it could’ve been captivations fault,
Just causing trouble!
Until excitement became too spellbinding,
Making everything tantalizing,
Tempting to lure, entrap and charm,
Get a grip said stimulation,
Before you become too enthusiastic,
Don’t show off your eagerness,
Or willingness for warmth and passion,
You will create a friction,
Vigours appetite got very hungry,
Wanting more stamina,
Sparkled for awhile,
But only for attention,
Started fitness training for power,
Until radiance blazed,
Thinking he was flash,
Causing a flame between them,
Attractiveness became amused,
Started entertaining,
But only out of compulsion,
He became to engrossed,
It was all very gripping and thrilling,
Everything worked out in the end,
Because exhilaration,
Made everybody happy.
25/09/2016