Relationship Crush Poems

I can steal the gold in ole Fort Knox
Steal the loot in a pirates box
I can steal a stone from Stonehenge site
Steal the cape from...

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Framed in the moonlight -
you appear ethereal.
Quintessential, beyond reach.

I shine no brighter -
than your starlit gaze. I say...
'the light shall bend to our will'.



02.27.2024...

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She is your friend.
It’s what you always say.
She loves your little friendship
And the fact that you are friends.
She cherishes it dearly
Because somehow you are hers.

But...

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If you crush my foot
With your worthy sandal
It would be sweet abuse. 
Indeed, the smell of your sweat
Wafting would be 
As expensive perfume. 
Maybe my...

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He stands to leave,
His voice a whisper
Telling me to follow. 

We find a space
And he starts,
Claiming surprise.

He starts off straightforward, almost angry.
‘Why didn’t you tell...

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I’d like to meet that devil down in Georgia 
‘cause I met one from California 
and we sure as hell don’t talk anymore

He had eyes...

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‘Can I?’
Is such a simple question,
But it throws me off balance.
He’s asking my consent,
When he’s touched me before.

Not everyone takes
Without asking.
What a change
This moment is...

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‘Sell your soul’
Is how it all starts,
With talk of a kiss
And maybe more. 

Talk turns to action,
One kiss turns to two.
The promised deal
Closing in. 

The...

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Do you still have feelings for me inside your heart?
OMG,Darling I am your tranquilizer I am your dart.
Note.Hai koi angraiz jo aisi poetry karay nahi...

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To my future badass wife 
You might be reading this now or you are acting all "I hate long writings" so you just scroll pass...

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O heart! Why must you lay your love so bare?
To share your heart and soul with one so dear?

I thought that
I was strong enough
to bear...

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I am sorry, I didn't tell you,
What my heart said long ago.
It said it loved beating for you.
It said its emotions were long due
To be...

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You looking at me with those eyes that draw me in your eyes so well, 
You give me butterflies everytime you come nearby or something...

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Personal vicissitudes pronounced irrepressible self loathing

Ever since mine late boyhood
when unstoppable coded 
cellular processes did segue
I experienced abhorrence
toward yours truly,
an extremely introverted kid,
whose parents nor...

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Prostitution is considered immoral activity,,
Legal in red light city.....

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