Girlfriend Care Poems | Examples
These Girlfriend Care poems are examples of Care poems about Girlfriend. These are the best examples of Care Girlfriend poems written by international poets.
Each thread hums —
drawn by patient hands,
dyed in storms and thaw.
The base is pale as morning frost,
fibers holding winter’s quiet breath.
Across it, ribbons of shifting hues
wind like rivers —
green bending to blue,
violet bruised into pink.
At the center, twin knots gleam —
changing under every flicker of light,
tidal glass or meadowstone,
never the same twice.
Edges fray softly,
not from neglect
but from touch repeated, cherished.
The whole cloth sways with a living pulse —
a work forever becoming,
never complete.
Under the cherry blossoms, we stand,
Your hand in mine, soft as the sand.
The world is loud, yet here it’s still,
Our hearts in tune, our spirits thrill.
We giggle softly, sharing a look,
Like secret pages in a book.
Your laugh, a melody so sweet,
It makes my heart skip every beat.
The way you smile, the way time flies,
I see soft skies in your eyes.
They hold a world so calm and bright,
Like stars that sparkle through the night.
With every step, the world feels bright,
Like stars that twinkle through the night.
We’ll write our story, me and you,
Beneath a sky that’s always blue.
In an equation of love, exponential yet vast/
Still, it can't contain our bond/
Transcending time and past/
You're the star on my Christmas tree, high and bright/
Guiding my darkness with your divine light/
My heart's flame burn for you, a brilliant spark/
You illuminate my world, removing shadows stark/
Each day with you feels like Valentine's Day/
In your presence, all worries sway/
A soul of darkness, yet to you I confess/
Your love, a beacon, in this heart, you bless/
A celebrity in my life, your fame unparalleled/
In this symphony of love/
Our hearts are coiled and meld/
So here I stand, in awe of your light/
In your glow, everything feels just right/
You will always be my celebrity, shining so true/
A love everlasting, forever I adore you/
I’ll sing to your demons,
Lay in my arms, find peace in my hold.
Don’t panic when you feel yourself falling,
Keep holding onto me—I’ll never let go.
When nightmares creep in and shadows loom,
Listen to my heartbeat; it’s your lullaby.
I’ll weave stories of starlit skies and tranquil seas,
Guiding you softly into your dreams.
Tell me of your weakness; I’ll be your shield,
A steadfast guardian through every storm.
Show me your scars, etched by time and trials;
Let me soothe them, my touch a gentle balm.
Spill your secrets, unspoken and deep,
I’ll tuck them safely within my soul.
Be my tulip, vibrant and rare,
A radiant light in a sea of roses.
Together, we’ll rewrite the tale of love,
Unfolding a journey only we can know.
I KNOW A GIRL WHO IS INNOCENT AND WHOSE HEART IS SO PURE
TRUSTWORTHY AND TRUE, A GEM OF KIND
WHOSE BEAUTY AND GRACE, ARE ALWAYS ON MY MIND.
SHE IS WISE AND KNOWLEDGEABLE, WITH SO MUCH TO SHARE
THE GORGEOUS AND MOST BEAUTIFUL PERSON I EVER KNOWN
WHO SHOWS HOW MUCH EVERYTHING SHE CARES.
MY LOVE AS A FRIEND AND RESPECT FOR HER GROWS DAY BY DAY
BUT I DON’T KNOW WHETHER SHE FEELS THE SAME WAY.
HOWEVER, STILL I HOLD MY HOPE AND BELIEVE
SOMEDAY, KRISHNA WILL DO ANY MIRACLE ON EVE
IN THAT MOMENT ALL DOUBTS WILL TAKE THEIR LEAVE.
Poetry is my mistress
I write everything in her name.
If you’ve not heard from me in a while
It is poetry to whom you must blame.
Poetry is my mistress,
My girlfriend will have to make do.
When I am not reading and writing
I show my girlfriend some affection too.
Poetry is a spirited woman.
A fine lady in love
Who wears an erotic fragrance.
Wearing and sharing like clothes
Her mood feelings and emotion.
She has my total devotion.
Saying what needs to be said
I hear what needs to be heard.
Giving voice to the spoken word?
Poetry....
We share the love of twin
surprising little girls.
Epiphany and Inspiration.
Not of what poetry is...
But of what poetry can be.
An invitation for those who heard a calling.
A song of how the mighty have fallen.
A story of hero’s.
How the many moved as one
How a battle was won.
When we counted on one.
Poetry is nether foul nor fair.
Love is never lost she is always there.
Poetry...
I have known love;
Underneath your tender arms.
In the much you have;
Your smile is the charm.
Your smile brightens my face;
Scaring away my wrinkles.
You make my heart race;
Works up my ankles.
Your heart have I trampled;
And emotions juggled.
I'm full of trouble;
No doubt, bundled.
Teach me your love language;
Embrace me with my buggage.
Lend me your courage;
For fear is my bondage.
Tommorow is uncertain;
I dare not promise.
To cherrish you often,
Is my desire, miss.
In case I'm at fault,
I pray, don't bolt.
My hand please hold,
For I'm perfectly flawed.
In the depth of my heart,
Feelings bloom.
For over a year,
They've found a room.
There's something about you,
That I can't resist.
A holy magnetic pull,
A love, I can't dismiss.
Past months had attained,
The love at extreme.
You're the definition of,
My affection and esteem.
No one else ever brings,
The comfort like you do.
Bitter and sweet, to whom,
The every moment I can share to.
I'd climb mountain,
And brave a deep sea,
To keep you safe. That's how much,
You mean to me.
Adorable and cute,
Your essence so divine.
Genuine and open,
A treasure so fine.
While the darkest secrets,
To share, you never pause.
You're the green flag,
Even with your pretty flaws.
Like the character,
From the novel I read,
Got a identical of atlas,
Which is you i said.
Could you please make me,
That damn fortunate,
To become the girlfriend,
Of someone so nice I met?
I love you to the mars.
And will love you with your scars.
Could you give me a chance to be so happy,
That I feel, I'm up at the space, counting stars?
With absolute willingness, my thoughts have been rewired
By turning into each other, I found everything in you that I've required
The voice you possess so incredibly unique in this earthly choir
I'm more than just curious about all the other feelings you will inspire
Never again will you be alone, floating on this blue orb in a black sea like an island
Like a crow seeing something glimmering, your happiness, my only command
Wasn't lost, but I certainly found myself in your blue eyes
Supine, staring at white moons, replicating cool and cloudless February Skies
My Father is dead and I don’t need to care,
My Auntie is dead and I don’t need to care.
When I was little and I felt deeply about something,
My Mother told me,
That the Care fairies would come.
The Care Fairies would surround my heart and protect it..
My girlfriend abandoned me with a note,
The note said I needed to have more confidence.
I married the next girl who said yes.
She tortured me and turned my life into misery.
The Care Fairies came but it was too late.
This world is filled with heart ache
It is difficult to keep on caring.
I will be dead soon and I don’t need to care.
It was always a tale of a girl replaced for another,
Sinking ships her mind got used to it
Some would assume she got hard hearted
And honestly I did, but you soothed it all up,
I was marshmallow in your arms melting up in a storm that could not be resolved
See iam not used to this,
Being a girlfriend was something that never came to mind,
So excuse me if iam unable to process everything,
Iam not as clingy as you would want me to be,
I do miss you but iam a little scared to admit it Incase I chase you away,
Iam not sure on what to be to you,
Perhaps iam naive in hoping that love will one day find me,
Perhaps iam naive in believing that you found me and that you want me,
It’s a little too late for me to back out now,lord knows I have tried,
You are a man I don’t mind staring at,
I honestly can’t fight my heart,
All I know is iam scared.
The way your eyes caught the morning sun in my view
I am utterly, and completely, in awe of you
The way you show love to those struggling and in need In the good you look for, and try to believe
I may never be able to show you the level of love I perceive
But know this, I will strive with all my affectionate might
To show you just how lucky and blessed I am to share with you each day and every night
With someone as close to perfection as you
Who has opened my eyes to a new way to view
What loving you really means to me
Is showing you that same love, that you let my eyes see
He was my former student,
In whom I found not a dent.
On the day he took the leap
I’d seen a knotted crowd weep:
Way back 1998
While Service Allowance did wait...
Passers-by he’d shocked with stereo:
A yelling one for “Cheerio,”
His reason ‘Quite Earth-Shaking:
“One could sleep off, no waking!”
He had me killed Ten times with smiles
And did me indulge no wiles…
Benjamin with no girlfriend,
Which I warned him to just end,
Whereupon he tried him to please
And replied next week with ease...
By me made to understand
He has to farm my own land
And he gave A Quick Alright
“I know tomorrow will be right.”
Owned cheeks I could swear puffy
And occupied a room stuffy
Or had he been asthmatic
And his attack automatic?
Not your fault Bright Light went dim:
You rest in peace Benjamin.
My heart beats for you
In no circumstance, will I give up
No matter tough or rough and genuine the up
Relation restriction is enzyme to forever blue
No one hears the flimsy rape in the air
The cool breeze wavering the best airflow
Which caress the soft skin to pure sleep
And lure its unwillingness into the dream's world
Just like the selfless free service of the air
The whisper of the heart is a trait of excellence in love
A shiny forest of an armpit
By Ninety-Five percent a cesspit;
A quick verifying touch of this
By Ridiculed Christopher Elvis
Also brandishing a moist pelvis,
For long months now excused by Doris
His Understanding, Hopeful Girlfriend
But clearly seeking its abrupt end.
Anew, Elvis investigative finger
Goes for The Sticky Feeling that would linger,
His Poor Hygiene Principal Bell Ringer
And Change-for-the-Better Soft Singer;
To his Dad something he should be killed for,
As he keeps wondering what he’s waiting for,
Already by him pronounced A Serious Matter
And on Offending Elvis’ Head a metallic clatter …
His show of disgust had to be perfected
Because Elvis has a wisdom rejected
“All the stops pulling out to pick poor hygiene
From his interactions with Useless Eugene!”