Cute Love Poems | Examples of Cute Love Poetry

heart unhindered open doors subtle ...

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sunflower eyes, honeycomb gaze, symmetrical features, beautiful face. i want to get closer— to erase the space that exists between your surface level sex appeal and celestial grace. ...

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Waking up from underneath the warm blanket, I start to look around and wiggle . Beside me, still sleeping, is mummy. I can gently hear her snoring. Smiling at my brilliant idea, I quickly scramble to my feet, and jumping on the bed, I started making the noisiest loud roaring. I laugh, watching mummys eyes slowly...

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Moist sheets tossed aside soaked pillows Side by side single mattress She was exposed drippings Dime sack and tree rings brittle snowcats Green sight meet brown peepers Plumb late April Boreal Plains humidity Abittor Unami eau de cologne electricity Thin plain pink blanket on the window Air conditioner recirculating Salmon rays preen her face Noon spring afternoon the rain stopped the sun...

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As i bestow my eyes into your darkest sincerest eyes, I feel calmness overtake my body, As If I was looking into the night sea where the waves and shore are at peace and the moon glistens over, And the soothing sound of your voice calming one another, and the warmth of being in your brace keeping me...

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A whisper soft, a tender glance, Like sunlight through the morning’s dance. Your laughter sings, so warm, so bright, A beacon in my darkest night. Hand in hand, our hearts align, Two souls entwined, a love divine. Through every storm, through joy and pain, I’d choose you, love, again… again....

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Sticky and red sweet with lies That loosen my head though I try To be logical embracing emerald eyes If you were my end happy to meet demise Lips that hook me with a kiss Helpless like a lined up silver fish What sort of passion you cherry create Warms my heart flushing my face Lips that are full like your heart Words that...

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Carry my whole heart in your pocket Send me to space with your rocket Color me willing without a cherry care Be so thrilling that I will double dare Dare to love despite the odds Of living it up among the gods I’m at a loss so it’ll be up to you To sweep us off to lovers moon Trace my lips with...

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In the fashion of a puppy dog I'll follow you around And where you sit I'll come beside And lie there on the ground Nothing much I'd ask or want I wouldn't make a sound But if you look and I'm not there Here's where I'll be found... Inside your knitting basket Asleep within the thread You touched it so it smells like...

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Son of Man, pause before judgment's seat, Lest haste consume your soul's retreat. Do what's right, yet don't waste precious time, For pleasing all is a futile rhyme. In seeking validation, you may lose your way, And those you please will mock you on your final day. Marry with wisdom, don't borrow to impress, For pleasing others can lead to financial distress. You...

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Written: April 24, 2025, for Contest sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose ************************** Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace, she shone like the midnight sun;...

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I heard it so much I started to think it was true. Repeated it to me so often, That now it plays in my head. You said it so many times That it’s etched in my heart. You believed it so much, That now, I believe it too. ...

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By noon, the halls throb with static, a low thrum like teeth grinding in sleep. The school, half-submerged in memory, holds its breath. Beneath a cracked skylight, a locker peels open by itself, slow as a yawn. Inside: a paper crown, soaked in ink, and a polaroid of a girl with mirrors for eyes. In the...

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A cello moans through cedar fog, low notes trembling between her teeth. Amber bowstrings tighten, vibrating against ribs— wood groans beneath the weight of sound. Resin clings to fingertips, drawn taut over hollow curves. Each bow stroke sharpens the air, Splitting migraines into cascading cacophony The final note— held breath, a whispering overtone, unraveled into stillness....

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