Best Lovepeople Poems
we all have our lists
the people we wish we could kiss
but the truth is the realest ones
are the ones we never get
because we always dismiss
what could have been epic
behind the facade were all big skeptics
Too many people think love doesn't exist
so we avoid the feeling
we settle for riddling
wasn't there a time
when everything lasted?
Simplicity in this day in age are you mad?
everyone takes a glass of complicated
right before they re masked themselves
people simply can't get pass themselves
so they play with faith and twist and twirl
the after math just makes you want to hurl
you see the prettiest girls searching for
fairy tales that they may never reach
I hate to sound like a downer but
why is it that we never catch what we
set out to seek?
We fall in love with
things that are so out of reach
so when you ask me what I want to find
I say someone just as complicated
and screwed up as me
because than they would understand
regardless of the here say
they would never reprimand me
for being me.
They'd know that
there's more to me than what I
appear to be. That's what I want to find.
I must be outta my mind to write this list
but I know it'd be better than any other
Christmas gift Santa could deliver.
Just the thought of waking to everything
I've ever wanted makes my whole body shiver.
[This is more of a RANT than poetry, I apologize.]
Some people say they fear being alone.
I am one of these people.
However, I fear being in a crowded room,
and feeling alone, more so.
You'd think if you feared something,
you would do your best to avoid it at any cause,
but not for me.
I feel alone, every single day.
No matter who I'm with, or where I am.
I guess maybe this is how it's going to be,
for the rest of my life.
This is who I am,
and I'm not going to change myself,
just to fit in.
I've seen people all around me become
fakes and phonies.
I'm generally quiet.
I don't intend to change that for a loud world.
I have a brain.
I don't intend to run my mouth to prove it.
I have feelings.
But I don't intend to let anyone know.
Maybe someday you'll see,
what it's like to be,
hated for who you are.
You walked away with a part of me that day.
A part of my soul,
my heart,
my life.
I don't think I"ll ever muster the courage to get it back.
You took the happiness from my smile,
my pride,
my heart,
and you're doing everything in your power,
to ensure that I never get it back.
It sucks waking up every morning
disappointed in yourself,
for letting someone who doesn't even care about you,
run your life;
for not having control &
for not letting go of something..
...that should be SO easy.
I heard love was like a game of basket ball you win some and you lose some.
Or like both heart beats coming together to create one drum.
I heard love was like floating on cloud 55 because it’s too exclusive.
Or like gazing into your partners soul because love is never intrusive.
I heard love was like a hot summers day with a nice cooling breeze.
Or like buying your fist home because the accomplishment only aims to please.
I heard love was like winning the lottery all by your self.
Or the winds in a blizzard but strong like a still standing shelf.
I heard love was like a watch because it has all the time in the world.
Or exciting like autumn when the leaves twirled and swirled.
I heard love was like getting your dream car and it being everything you hoped it would.
Or the amazing feeling you get from knowing you gave something all that you could.
I heard love was like your 21st birthday party because the memories last forever.
Or like getting on the right road to your goals and future endeavor.
I heard love was like a refreshing glass of water after a walk in the desert.
Or like the adrenalin rush quiet people get when they start to assert.
I heard love was like an all day shopping spree in your favorite stores.
Or like being stuck together and loving it like the ingredients in smores.
I heard love was like a marathon of your favorite TV show.
Or like beautiful flowers when they start to blossom and grow.
I heard love was like riding a bike for the first time.
Or like being speechless with only body language like a mime.
I heard love was like going on a road trip with your friends.
Or like being a famous fashion designer and everybody wearing your trends.
I heard love was like soft smooth poetry that speaks to your soul.
Or like being incomplete and suddenly becoming whole.
I heard love was like a million things with endless meanings.
Because people put love through all different types of screenings.
By NIQUEL D. MCRAE AKA KELLZ
What does love really mean?
or is a vision like a dream.
we're traveling down the same road
with different types of endings
why do we always feel alone
until we're almost grown
due to always hide ourselves
from experiencing the ride
from actually letting our feet slide
and taking the fall
and maybe putting a plaque on the wall
for every experience that you have had
good or bad
cause either way we wear them on our sleeve
like a boy scout badge
we all want someone
but can't commit to only one
or at least it seems that way when i turn a page
with people i know at my age
it seems like love is game
with an unsung hero
and people jus mame
and shoot through your heart with a spear though
its almost impossible to find a girl who's 4real though
a women who u can paint on mural
someone who appriciates love at its best
and won't try it like the life span of an insect
maybe love isn't forever
but it isn't a whenever
it what you make it
and its there when your ready to take it
but we jus need to take some time
and possible unwind
and figure out if its love that we all really want
and also if the person we love isn't the one in front
i hope one day that we all appreciate love
i hope that we all experience it when we go to above
because life without love is definitely sour
Thats why im seeing mines in a nice big tower
one last thing b4 the end is near
and that love is nothing to fear
because when it happens everything becomes clear
and you won't help but smile when your in the mirror
because you no how if feels
when you explore something so real.
People say there is no beginning without an end.
With our love,
There is no end,
Because of our beginning.
There are people that don't understand
What love means,
Or why it is so important.
Love tells you
That you will never need anyone
Besides the one person that you love.
Love gives you strength,
Or the extra boost you need to get through the day.
When people say that there is no beginning
Without an end, I tell them,
Whit us, There is no end,
Because of our beginning.
Love is a special affection between two people. Love is something he or she's willing to
fight for. Love means wanting to get with this special someone. And love is also a special
passion and a warm feeling for two lovers. When a man and a woman fall in love with each
other, their hearts are beating, stomachs cramping, blood rushing through the veins, and
the excitement's in the air. For example, when I fall in love with a girl of my choice, I
won't run away or flee; I'll stand strong. Tears of joy are running and pouring out of
their eyes when two people are in each others' lives. Love is in the air for all couples
and it it's a good thing. It's like two lovers (male and female)are dedicating their lives
to each other and stuff. Fate has brought two people together, that also includes by
choice. There is such thing as true love; it does exist. I'm hoping to find true love,
happiness, and never feel lonely anymore. If these two people were to stay in love with
each other for the rest of their lives, even throughout marriage, there's no telling what
good thing will happen. next. I guess love is a beautiful thing. I guess that's the
definition of the word, "love."
Love is something we search for
from the day we become alive,
yet no-one can really describe it
and we never see it arrive.
religious people tell you of God
romantics will talk about love,
they both bring people together
one on earth and one from above.
We are always looking for love
but its never been seen at all,
love is a kind of pleasure trap
into which we willingly fall.
Your feelings become elated
your common sense starts to dim,
they say a man chases a girl
but she always catches him.
Every single person deserves it
Questioning that? Always moot
Understanding it's about love
Always treat people with respect
Like you would want to be treated
In the end it is between those two
Time to let people Love
Yes to equality
I've been looking for people who look like you.
You'll never be here, so they'll have to do.
I hate that you smile in a similar way,
Yet I need the resemblance, and can't look away.
I've been loving the people who look like you.
And it hurts that it's not, but what else can I do?
You made me so happy, but left me in tears,
I'm lonelier now than I have been in years.
I'm losing the people who look like you,
Please don't say that I'm losing you too.
I'm sitting on my front porch stepp
Me my brew my dog named Shepp
Watching all the lovely people driving by
Some even stop just to talk to me
Others drive by thinking I don't see
Some on the phone just like they're at home
All of them so scared to be alone
I'm sitting on my front porch step
Me my brew my dog named Shepp
Watching all the lovely people driving by
If I had my way I'd just
Make them smile
Just to make them happy each, and every mile
Just to make their journey seem, worth their while
I'm sitting on my front porch step
Me my brew my dog named Shepp
Watching all the lovely people driving by
People driving by
Every time we hold hands, it’s like we can’t let go,
Locked together with a padlock, forever.
It’s beautiful,
Because when I see you in the vast hallway,
I push and shove through my teenage peers,
To get to you before you go to your next class.
Then I reach you,
You take my hand,
And you look at me,
With your shining-like-the-fire-in-my-heart eyes,
With every intent of leaning over
To kiss me on my cheek
In front of people passing by.
In this moment,
I wonder what people think of you,
Think of me,
And how I’ve affected their thoughts of you.
I reach into my pocket as you pull away,
Feeling for the tight, folded edges of my note.
I retrieve my heart from my pocket,
And hand it to you.
My note seems to smile at the touch of your hand
And throbs like my heart.
*This poem has bee published in "A Celebration of Poets"; Fall 2010 edition.
Ya know alot of people talk about
truth, reality, fact, fiction ya know
hypocrites in da church even the
Apostle Paul witnessed these so called
divisions, but my focus, where I shine my
light today is on marriage. Yeah true
God adores it, thinks highly of it and
this here is the perfect topic for discussion
yeah it looks easy when ya see it,
two people deeply in love with each other
best friends turned lovers leaving ya parents
house to live in holy matrimony with each other
Beautiful right?
Aite now hears the grim truth God's always testing
you and the devils always tempting you
so you try to stay strong. Dedication, honor,
respect, loyalty forget special occasions candle
lit dinners whenever to let ya spouse know to
you they're more than royalty, but life ain't easy
let alone marriage it's far from simple. But question?
How hard is it really thru your years of hurt,
to let that special someone know that your willing
to go that extra mile to make it work. How you
gonna stand when you gotta patiently wait for God
when love hurts and it gets too hard. Thru ya worst
time would you still let ya spouse climb into ya mental,
God loves a sanctified Christian but the flame in some
marriages is something most couples really need to rekindle.
So tell me whether good or bad times loyal or dishonest
before you decide to throw in the towel maybe you
should think long and hard about ya promise.
Some long-distance relationships don't ever last long, but some of them do. If someone is
in love with that other someone from another state or another country, then that's a good
thing. Despite living in a town or city just a few miles away, two lovers can still write
letters and talk to each other on the phone. If he/she gets a chance to fall in love with
that special someone from a foreign country like England, or from another state like
Maine, then it'll be great. And if these two would-be lovers were to exchange addresses,
e-mail addresses, and phone numbers he and she would write, call, or e-mail each other on
weekends and/or holidays. Sometimes, people think that true love isn't worth finding, but
it is. And once these people enter in a bunch of long-distance relationships, there's no
turning back. I hope everybody finds true love in the future.
My love. Im so happy to see you. You see ive been thinking. And I must ask you this now.
Do you fear me? Or do you fear of what I might become. For you know I love you and no
other. Yes I know I dont trust you. Do you think im some kind of fool. I knew that this day
would come. Were you would leave me all alone. And move on with your life. I will always
love you no matter what you throw at me. I know I make you unhappy.And your always
deppressed because of me. But dont you see. You were only part of a plan. A plan I knew
you could not and would not finish. Because you are weak and young. You can not think
about the future and do not ever see what might happen to the others around you. That is
not my fault. It was yours. And life will go on like it always does. But you will never grow up.
Because your caught up in a lie. So I must say goodbye. Because I have to catch my flight.
Im off to a new world you see. And I find it to be a very nice place. And what makes it
wonderful is that I do not have to see your face. There are plenty of people there i cant wait
to see. Because they are all my friends and family. Plus the ones I love. They are all coming
with me. And we will all have tea and sit around. Well dont act like a fool. Of course you can
come. But it wont be so amazing to you. Because you will be alone and not around us you
so. And you will look and look and look. But your eyes will not see. because everything is to
happy. And happyness is not what you can see. Because you are the unhappy one with the
hole in your heart. And ill you try to do is make other people unhappy. And try to upset them
to make your own self happy. And should i care if you are unhappy and alone. Yes. Because
as you see i will always make you happy. I will always hold you close. And I will always keep
you safe. And there will never be a time when you are alone. Ive givin you my heart. And it
is yours to hold.
All american beauty i guess that's what i am,
but looking in the mirror,
Im simply far from glam,
with a tear down my face from broken hearts and wasted time,
I can't see why falling in love with you was such a crime, others want to look,
people want to stare but what they dont realise is this is everywhere,
two different nationalities that fit hand in hand,
not only are you my lover you are my best friend,
they dont realise that just because we are differnt doesn't mean that we can't be,
for if it wasn't for you there would be no me.....
THIS POEM IS DEDICATED TO THE LOVE OF MY LIFE DRIFTER SANTIAGO...HE IS MY WORLD, MY LIFE, MY HEART,
MY LOVE, MY EVERYTHING.......
HE JUST DOESN'T KNOW HOW MUCH HE MEANS TO ME...
BUT I DONT CARE WHAT PEOPLE SAY JUST BECAUSE WE HAVE A DIFFERENT SKIN COLOR DOESNT MEAN PEOPLE SHOULD BE ABLE TO TELL US NO.............I LOVE YOU BABY
LOVE YOUR CUPCAKE