Best Lov Poems
* This for is called Acrostic, but this particular one forms a phrase on BOTH ends - I hope you enjoy it! *
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Yesterdays, never tell me where they run to
Only the callow days that breathed with you
Utter those resplendent whispers to my ear
Why did you let her go?' It hushes me, still
Each silver moment since has been an echo
Reverberating midst passion's sweet improv
Every memory is filled with an aching divine
My faculties still recall your beguiling aroma
Your flavor, even now, speaks to my senses
Soft, the moonlit eves, we swam in a dream
Open, the hearts we shared with a rare love
Unconcerned with the courses of its delirium
Lost to the realms those passions took us to
Many years have passed, but I can still hear
All our promises like petals - a life potpourri
They're faded now between the pages of life
Each one, a wilted bloom of love's memories.
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Double Double Words To Bubble" Poetry Contest, Joseph May, Judge & Sponsor.
Sipping the
Poisoned, dark
Inky medicine..
I am Remiscent of a
strange Alchemy
silently lulLing the
unsuspecting Lovers
surreptitiously Into the twisty,
snakey, turNy underworld of
Gnarly trees and
rootS that writhe to
triP the unwary heart.
a pastIche of memory that
Reminds of
Alluring all
the Lost souls
sLowly
Into the
Nocturnal
Gaze of the
omniScient
ever Present,
ever lovIng
fatheR and creator
of All things;
indeLible,
everLasting,
consIstently
eNgaged for
Goodness
oo weeping willow oo
oo why do you mourn so oo
oo laden with inconsolable sorrow oo
oo tears of woe overflowing in soft moonglow oo
o incognito on tiptoe to and fro such source of vertigo o
to hovering melodies of oboe under a van gogh rainbow
oo o o oo oo oo o oo o L oo o o oo o oo o o
o o o o o o o LO o o o o o o o o
o o o o o o o LOV o o o o o o o
o o o o o o o LOVE o o o o o o o
o o o o o o OVEL o o o o o o o
o o o o o o VELO o o o o o
o o o o o ELOV o o o o o
o o o o o LOVE o o o o o o
o o o OVEL o o o o
VELO
ELOV
ELOVEL
ELOVELOVE
LOVELOV O LOVELO
VELOVE OVE OVELOVE
AP: 2nd place 2020, Honorable Mention 2025
Submitted on July 3, 2018 for contest GET INTO SHAPE sponsored by MAUREEN MCGREAVY - RANKED 6TH
Each year the world spins older
And winter winds sing colder ...
Oh I can name the minutes 'til its done
Dark and dreary binds me
Still the spring-tide winds me
Up to feel the breath of summer sun
Summer finds - sunshine
Kissing your skin
Summer finds - you're mine
Let - love - be-gin
Summer finds - our minds
Soft-spinning in ...
The breeze ...
The sweet summer breeze
I know that there's a reason
Each lifetime has its season
Morning chases off the darkest night
Tho' May can fill the hollows
The sun of summer follows
That's when I'll be holding you so tight
Summer finds - sunshine
Kissing your skin
Summer finds - you're mine
Let - love - be-gin
Summer finds - our minds
Soft-spinning in ...
The breeze ...
The sweet summer breeze
Baby, don't let the chill of those long winter nights
Blow all the embers away (far away)
Baby, soon summer breezes will warm you so right
And turn those long nights ...
To sweet - warm - lov-in' - days
(solo)
Oh sometimes there's a storm
That interrupts the warm ...
And paints a fleeting shadow on the sea
But then those breezes blow
To let this scoundrel know
That soon the summer mistral
Will bring - my - love - to - me
Summer finds - sunshine
Kissing your skin
Summer finds - you're mine
Let - love - be-gin
Summer finds - our minds
Soft-spinning in ...
The breeze ...
The sweet summer breeze
(repeat refrain)
That sweet, sweet summer breeze.
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Summer Breeze" Poetry Contest, John Hamilton, Judge & Sponsor.
Blinded by the first morning beam
Intense infatuation of adolescent love
Triggered emotions. His beguiling charm
Tightened its hold. But a flaw in the scenario
Entangled the script, and the seducer, less his veneer
Retreated into oblivion, leaving a broken heart in disarray.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
The female who
inhabited her
that night bare
outside and inside
the truths of the male
that entered without shame ...
She was allowed to walk
to the human wall,
with the tongue
thirsty for love ...
Received the balm
from that other mouth
with torpor ...
Thr lover flowed
all holy sap
that she received with joy
and made him come ... and came ...
Her pleasure so expanded
that her wound has sutured ...
The pleasure so scheduled
finally confirmed ...
If there is joy and pleasure
in love ... never again
She wanted to live away
of this lov
O
Oh,
darling, this be true;
that I,
that I
that I love you and...
Everything about you
I do
darling I
darling I
I truly
truly do
Love you
I love you
I do
Yes I do;
I really do
I love you, ooh
so true this is so you
This be true I love you
Oh, darling your so true that I love everything about you
and baby, baby I do ooh, ooh
This be true, truly truly I believe that you lov me to
You love me
Yes you do
Yes you do
You love me too
Yes you do this be true
Oh,
darling, this be true;
that you, that I
that you, that I
you and I love you and...
Everything about we
We do
darling I
darling we
I truly, we
truly do
Love you (you love me)
I love you
I do, (you do)
Yes I do;
I really do
I love you, ooh
4/4/1974
Written words by James Edward Lee
Arranged music by Alton Adkins 1974, 2019©
creaking rust
spread to my tissues
am growing masses of
bulges appear out of hi-
ding sweat trickles odour
of yesterday humming like
tropical mosquitoes escalati-
ng the growth of surreptitious
microorganisms girls on the bikes
giggling and gossiping i watch like
a saint middle aged mamas perspiri-
ng ammonia and urea swirl in artifici
al air black clad masters instructing lov
Cupid's Heart
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Oct.17.2018
One Word Wit Style
Sponsored by: Maureen McGreavy
N/A for contest
By day the toys surround her in a group,
But when her little girl is sleeping sound,
The keyboard’s where our poet will be found,
To write some magik lov - her words astound;
She always brings the gift of joy to Soup.
Merry Christmas, Cyndi xx
*For PD’s contest
Cyndi wrote a poem, Lov is Magik, as a girl
One of her stories is called The Gift of Joy
She recently used this form, the envelope quintet, in a great poem
I told yo abwot my wif and hr jalos iys,
Sh also had qwality thndr thighs
Whn sh walks thy caws lightning sparks
That cawsd fir throghowt London’s parks
n s hr thy drool and say
Plas tak this woan far away
I har th say drown hr if you will
Or ivan still giv a sicid pill
But sh is y spcial girl
Whn I look at hr sh aks hirl
But I lov hr so
And I thoght you wold lik to know
My dear child,as through life you go
mark thee well,this motto
if,lov of others,you wish to know
be first,to let your love flow
Inspired by the motto of Prior Leem-Michel Priory,Hampshire in 1500's.
His motto reads ' Remember if you wish to be loved-you must love
The Pretence Of Money
Money buy's
all you want
Fancy dresses
with matching shoes
Flashy cars
for all to see
A cosy home
to lazy in.
A lov-er
of your dreams
A bunch of friends
to celebrate with
The stories told
are so sweet
And adventures taken
are a treat
Your are convinced
of ha-ppi-ness
But Something within
is gone astay
With all the possessions
all the crowds
Still the soul
feels so foul
Eternal joy
has no price
Something you
just re-a-lised
The misery
is masked
With a smile
in it's place
And tears fall
behind closed doors
The loud laughs
covers the pain
And items bought
heals the sorrow
The bonds made
are falsely hollow
So voices within
questions tomorrow
How lucky you are,
people say
So count your blessing's
as you pray
The bed you made
is were lay
A comfort worth it
so you stay
With an empty soul
you act brave
A truth untold
for-ever a slave
So money's pretence
becomes your grave
By H.F.
Written: 06/09/2011
I DON'T LOVE YOU (I JUST LIKE YOU)
You keep staring
From the corner of your eyes.
You look at me,
While I’m looking away.
When I look back,
You shudder and retreat.
Both of us know
What you are doing.
You drop hints about your love for me.
Come close, egg me into proposing you.
But you can’t make me fall in love.
‘Cause it’s clear that I don’t love you.
I just like you child-like smile,
You innocent gaze,
Your caught-in-the-act
And then embarrassed phase.
The movement of your hands,
Stealing sights a few,
Giving a side glance,
I just like you.
Your friends,
They know all about this.
They are helping you
Bridge the gap between us.
Trying to get us
Into talking,
Trying to develop
The love that they can’t.
I might try to test the water.
Go close, then hold myself back.
No you can’t make me fall in love.
‘Cause I know that I don’t love you.
I just like your black spects,
Your glad days,
Your showing off
And then shocked face.
The sound of your voice,
The deep red hue
On your swollen cheeks,
I just like you.
No! This is not possible.
Not letting my guard down.
I’m preoccupied with my goals.
Love is the last thing on my mind.
You could climb the stepping stones to my heart,
Only to find a deserted mountain peak.
No you can’t make me fall in love.
It’s sorted out that I don’t love you.
I just like your child-like smiles,
Your innocent gaze,
Your caught-in-the-act
And then embarrassed phase.
Your leather jacket,
Your brown hair too,
Your tied plait,
I just lov---- like you.
Now check out a more detailed version of this poem on my blog here:
http://www.shivammurarispoetry.blogspot.in/2015/06/i-dont-love-you-i-just-like-you.html
Also, find my other works and inside scoops, "BEHIND THE POEMS" and a lot more on my blog, just a click away.
http://www.shivammurarispoetry.blogspot.in/
See you there!
To my future badass wife
You might be reading this now or you are acting all "I hate long writings" so you just scroll pass this piece
You might be sitting next to you parents now or you are busy taking advantage of the weather for two to warm a man's bed
You might be enjoying your relationship right now or crushing on a fine man or you Just became and ex or 'u nor evin blive in lov egain'
Listen
You're going to get married to me, a fine and simple African man who doesn't believe in the putting on of makeups or the wearing of perfumes to look beautiful or smell good
I Know you have already been beautifully beautified by his beautiful hands and you smells good
I'm not going to marry you as a maid but a helpmate so I'm not going to relax on the couch and call you from the kitchen just to help me increase the volume of the TV set
'but ar lek me beleh n me favorite food na dry res'
To my future badass wife
I'm that crazy poet who will insert words into your heart and brightens it path as you walk pass my path in the middle of the night
Like a thief in the night
I will sneak into your pant or strip off your lingerie
and enjoy you fight to catch your breath of life
My rod wouldn't kill you for what doesn't kill you makes your strong
So I see you giving me head like Floyd Mayweather you will be my undefeated champ
'Ar go pull na doe u n gee u new names'
'ar go call u baby, sweetheart n any oda name way go sweet u heart'
'but if u take advantage n decide for cheat ar swear we two go pat'
Ar go b d bush debul way u go d see na u wet dreams
D same debul way u han go d shower ihn hade with blessings
Way go d hit u spot n enjoy way u go d tok in strange languages
To my future badass wife
Me na country man n ar lek Boku pikin so fortified you 'wasebone' b4 dis fet ya begin
© BlaqPoet
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