Art Crush Poems

Are you for real?
What if you are fake I fear.
You make me feel something,
I'm not myself nevermind it's nothing.
I wish time to stop when I...

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Admired you from far,
And kept gazing at you like the brightest star.
Words weren't enough to describe you,
Hence, I was madly in love and all my...

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Finally, my blood began to coagulate.
Disoriented; from all that’s bleeding through. 
Trying to grasp the hand of my soulmate; 
I notice a heart that’s receding...

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You're my land and I'm monarch,
You're my lightning in a pitch dark,
You're my orchard of various fruit,
You're my dress a colored suit.

You're my song that...

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He bleeds the power of a savage redcoat
Breaking the bones of his weak allies.
That love hurts
As much as you love to hurt.
Biting the face that...

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What I long for
Is something as
Sickenly sweet
As people in love.

To have that hold
On someone where
I write them a poem
Only for them
To make it their
Lockscreen, wallpaper
Or...

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Isabel is the woman I love
And she's the only one I'll live to have
Her skin is so delicate
And tender as that of liver
Indeed when her...

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In her presence, love and fairness intertwine,
A princess gracing my days with ethereal dreams,
Zestfully enchanted by Her Highness divine, 
My heartbeat dances to secret, celestial...

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00°That smile
That smile could put the sun to shame
Those eyes are brighter than amber, eveen when in shade
Those words could mend a broken soul
That laugh...

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She is outstanding
She is my mind's understanding
Blinded by her smiles, I need remanding
For her my heart, is so demanding
I feel like an aircraft, who's never...

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Every word you say
Is a work of art
And all the tales I could spin 
From every syllable 
That stumbles from your lips
It would be a...

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i still remember
the way you said my name-
the way your voice gave me chills;
your lips, so soft, 
i still feel them on mine.

you've never left...

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When the sunsets,
And birds fly back to home,
In crimson light,
I hold my pen to make a sketch.
But on these pages
You appear, my dear,
I kiss your...

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He gathered flowers, petals which felt like first rain,
“She loves me; not” his heart in strain, 
Relentless plucks, his hope at test,
Until the final petal...

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knock the door of my heart 
let me hear the sound of your love
drive me through the nights that we crave for 
your jokes and...

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