Sorrow Cute Love Poems

I can feel it I can hear it
I can dream it I can see it
day and night, week and week
I drown in this bloody sea
I...

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O maiden fair whose elegant space that  I, a little ant has found grace
It’s true that the breath of the devil resurrects Death
 ...

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I have entrusted my verses to migrating birds,
Their wings carry my words across vast miles.
Last winter, they faltered on their journey to you,
My cherished avian...

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Written: September 06, 2023
I dream poetry                   ...

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She's untouched fruit
from forbidden orchards
barren and wrinkled
with fragmented twigs,
whirling to the beat
of melancholic musings 
of black-winged butterflies 
that croon and reflect
the true tragedy of a...

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I remember only an alone bird flying over the high mountains,
Its wings painted by the hues of a setting sun,
A solitary silhouette against the fading...

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In the depths of my being, I yearn to reveal
The essence of who I am, a truth surreal
I pledge to stand by you, through highs...

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You, the ash in my memory,
are a testament to the fire that once consumed us.
We were a blaze, burning bright with passion and possibility.
But now,...

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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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Hate without Love
Is like a Brain with no Knowledge
Good never existed before the Bad
Pain usually comes with Sorrow
Sorrow is generally after a broken heart
Though I...

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Mom, your love is a mystery:
How can you do it all?
Mother is such a simple word,
But to me there’s meaning seldom heard.
For everything I am...

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Breathing on the strings of the heart
Confronted by a swarm of wings wert.
Swinging melody on your glass tightrope.
Like a pendulum swung in a chasm of...

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My darling, all the lovely light shines for you.
Upon falling, you’re that captivating light too,
In my wings, I had given you to soar and fly.
In...

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For what is Love.
For what is or what was won't always be,
and for that,
we need to be accepting,
to see past the hurt and the pain,
to...

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An ethereal light rays my neck.
Falling autumn leaves irritate my stomach. 
My heart skips a beat when I view them. 
The billowy clouds are covering...

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