Compliment Poems - Poems about Compliment

I love looking at your enjoyable face. I love the scent of your fragrance and the way you taste. It is such a sight to see such a lovely face. Your eyes stare at me as I gaze. There's no way I can enjoy such a beautiful shape. Your lips kiss my lips as I...

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2025.5.01 Thursday, first day of May. It has been 6 months since I played songs from a different language, So far I did only 8. Only two since the start of the year. On 17 March this year, I was at the library, waiting for JC, To return his book as I promised. I ended up meeting someone else instead. Since then, I had...

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Wildlife heroes Thanks for taking Caring poor souls....

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Dancing moves you with all its tosses and turns Take to the floor and let an experienced teacher show you what you have to learn A chance to find your true love, as women love to dance A journey of unlimited motion with that special person may lead to endless romance Music from the speakers sends vibrations cascading across...

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If ever I did see the cutest of toes, them would be those...

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The House of Bernadotte. Oh my, what have you got? It's been more than a year, Swede reporter made clear, adultery in the land of Moose, high up the ladder may vamoose. Yet after all, he's just a commoner, until he married, King Gustav's daughter, the heir apparent to Sweden's throne, wedded tryst to the roamer of Stockholm poor Crown Princess Victoria speaks true Princess Estelle,...

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Certain appearances make me question our fufillmentship I’d bet my life that I’d find more comfort in a rock bottom Than in you Your mood swings are my fill of thrills for the whole year I don’t talk crap, I just tell it how it is If you did nothing wrong, than you have no...

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by Max Burchett Lots of flattery and L.A. handshakes given, But once upon a time, actually just last year, A seemingly casual compliment was for me heaven, One I will always remember. Though I kept it to myself, Not sure the reason for that, Yet sometimes I think about it. A great man said to an audience, some I knew, “If I were in...

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Crow had been wanting to get out her umbrella someday. Today was the day, for the rain came hard from far away. She was loving her umbrella with red apples so pretty. She stopped by a bus stop to say something witty. Commuters got on and commuters got off. She stood at that stop, while some of them scoffed. She wanted...

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,,*** BIRD — *** part one Bird, Furiously flapping, eager to rise… Here…Take your flight Through the warm air Of my heart, I catch how Our sights are Cast eye to eye — Yours watch into mine; And my own keep a busy Witness of yours With my intent To compliment the...

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He started A Sharp Enterprise And it was A Thing of Surprise: Big Shops you walked up to their shelves To survey the items yourselves; Many a sure lasting garment That should permit no argument, Which one could wear till Interment And still not be starved compliment … A lot of Touching Friendliness Because of his stamped Godliness: A Policy of Dialogue And rejection...

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If a woman is not confident internally. You can only call her beautiful a handful of times. A woman to compliment another woman is to see her true beauty within. And at times you will know if a man sees that as well or if it's just another story for his gain with his buds...

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If I rant about race I’m racist. If I speak on sex I’m sexist. I convey a hearty compliment I’m sexually harassing. I speak of stature I’m body shaming. I pronounce on politics I’m partisan. I fight for liberty I’m a terrorist. The line these days to tread so fine. All my intentions positive Now misconstrued negative. Hence now I promise pledge Not to err by airing my views But all...

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I’ve spent years and years on my computer staring at the screen, tapping on the alphabet; typing out a quirky poet scene. A thesaurus is the saving grace when this poet needs a sign, so in the end in my own mind, I get the perfect punch line. To me it seems to fix this world...

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he smiled and told me how i was beautiful he suffered from cataracts but nonetheless he was sweet in such a loving way AP: 2nd place 2020 Posted on June 27, 2019...

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