Black And Blue Poems - Poems about Black And Blue

He is like red fire I am like blue ice Hopeless is desire Opposites we fight We create gray steam As if love is a dream Merging as if esteem Creates king and queen What of the future then Aftermath of our blend Saintly or of sun Dainty or masculine Perhaps our seed will grow Flower like art of gold Powered by heart and soul With...

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The silence, filled with whispers of turbulence Crashed against the tide of an ephemeral moment Perhaps fate has a strange way of entwining chaos And we're meant to tie its loose ends with muddy hands The affinity to tangle even the simplest ties Is perhaps what's most befuddling Yet I stand here Pondering on this connection- With our fitted glances and stolen...

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Bruised colors emerge, Silent stories etched on skin, Wounded whispers sigh. ©bfa042825 ...

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A whisper soft, a tender glance, Like sunlight through the morning’s dance. Your laughter sings, so warm, so bright, A beacon in my darkest night. Hand in hand, our hearts align, Two souls entwined, a love divine. Through every storm, through joy and pain, I’d choose you, love, again… again....

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You stripped me from my innocence. painted me black and blue you'd tell me that you loved me but honestly it wasn't true. You told me I was beautiful and that no one else compared. Expect for the entire naiborhood who would have stopped and stared. you told me not to tell anyone and even if I dared...

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(A sad lone voice whispers) My old love Loved shaking her crow blacked hair As old daydreams tumbled around her Like autumn leaves in the air On any given day or night Dreams of divinity Of God and light Like the first thing you see when you close your eyes at night Temporal spaces filled with familiar faces Crooning like...

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It's not always the old grayscale streaks of black and white hues, Sometimes it's emotional recalls shaded in more black and blues, Especially when it comes to my own heartache for all of yous....

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the dark skies Ambushing in the woods to my joys and pleasures Becoming my life's mess and unwanted passions Calling my name and his to torment me in the roads for him Daring to cross my house to destroy my love and joys Erasing my existence for me and for my lovely man Falling for me no more ,...

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You use to make my blue heart sing And then I woke up from that dream Was it really you that I denim desire Or licorice liquid lust to put out fire The closer I get to God I seem to stray Away from your heart every single day I don’t feel remorse I feel the path Opens up more perfecting...

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Black and blue boo boo bruises courtesy hurled Bobo box No matter I sustained multiple contusions about the face and neck and minor head concussion after the missus tossed an unopened box of five apple pie stuff'd oat bites in my direction (what got whisked - as clocked by yours truly at lightspeed), nevertheless (whew), no...

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Indigo ink dreams Dripping from heart Tattoos tongue with kinetic kiss Green electric buzz like sip Of fine blueberry wine so sweet Dreamy turquoise love touch Filling me up with red desire On fire for your romantic antic Sweeping me off my feet Carrying me with ease Of a blue breeze to deserted love island Where tan sands caress like brown hands White waters flow warm...

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The black-throated blue warbler is wee and cute, But to a caterpillar he is a brute. With a sweet melody, he attracts his mate, And they eat spiders when they go on a date....

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I don’t want a gangster I don’t want a thug If you can then hang sir Around to build real love Not a purple perfectionist But a realistic romantic Just the thought of your kiss Sends my pulse in a pink panic Have yet to touch you Yet my heart is yours I feel sky is limit so blue And we can be...

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You never ask my race my face Tells a solid story or two Of a possible relationship to ancestors An old African truth You mistake my hair for weave Or some other mystery it kinks and curls down my back It waves in water prompting The all asked you got Indian in you Why do I have to be anything other...

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forgive and forget? how? you left me with regret memories that won't regress too much for me to process you Lost my respect pain was the only effect and you call yourself decent thank you tho for the highs and lows for the lights and notes for all these emotional quotes for the bad times and the worse and every single word although forgetting isn't easy the least I can...

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