Tribute Crush Poems

Ji Chang Wook
I am shook
You appear
Each place I look

Drama space
Handsome face
Acting hero
Hanguk ace*

In Milan
Every fan
Sighs at sight
Of such a man!

Autograph
Heart in half*
Hands combine
A smile or...

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Well, you know me?

I've always been shy around Gurls
I didn't tell my Mom 
Until I was forty-four
The last one I had (no not my Mom)
Was...

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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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I was only seventeen standing outside of the library,                ...

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Who Am I To You?

Am I just a stranger?
An online lover or a nobody 
That once who passes by 
In a lifetime of your stream...

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Self-imprisonment
Is the worst form
Of punishment
Still, it is not out of the norm
To find a tiny bee hummingbird
Ruby Zoom, hidden inside a double-glazed display cabinet
One can...

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you were haunting, elusive, bitter, sweet
your hair was long, dark, lost, lonely
you sang the scars of the streets

And when I die...
New York tendaberry…
and the past...

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Decades and yet more decades have taken a most hurried flight.
People born, people passed, yet that love song you wrote 
hums in my twinkling soul...

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I feel your coolness next to my fingers.

Your roundness excites my thirst buds.

Oh my you need to be crushed.

Your sweetness will exude your love.

You were...

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THE BARGE POLE BRIGADE 

Well, it didn’t take long on my barge pole idea to click
The next time I got to the supermarket all had...

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Dear You,

I’ve been having funny dreams lately. I see you walking into my life with parachutes and lots of bags – baggage. Yes, I know...

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He was tall and cavalier
Wined me under a chandelier
How he was debonair
With his soft curls of hair
Gallant and handsome
Dance moves for a twosome
He swept me...

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Her tears trickle deep 
Within her flooded soul
While the drops change red as her only console
She wants what she cannot have
And all that she has...

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Visitors came to Wichita
I was eight, my brother Mike five
Way across Kansas from Liberal
Mike later, was glad to survive!

I was surprised by Aunt Helen
She was...

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You know how you climb a mountain to see
All the beauty that surrounds you when you reach the top looking
Out for what feels like forever...

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