Dating Poems - Poems about Dating

Have you ever tried choking? He asked nonchalantly. “No,” she said. *with a wrinkled nose of disapproval* “Want to try it?” *His approach couldn't hide his excitement* “Ok,” she said, absent mindedly running her index finger over his lips. “you can choke me,” she added slowly, “if I can stab you repeatedly with the 7...

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"Yellow is a bright and fun color to enjoy." By Poet Yellow is my husband's favorite color, my fun surprise was going to cost more than a dollar. We were dating and he was coming to see me, I was dressing in all yellow looking like a big bee. When he got off the airplane, he said - you look breathless...

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He says that he loves you, but he can never say why. He says he only has eyes for you, but turns and looks every time another girl walks by. You think that you love him so much that you can hardly breathe. Not realizing it is because he has pressed up against your neck, his knee. He says that...

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Eva’s daily excitement was boundless Her enthusiasm wore out her beaus. At first they were bowled over with fascination By the girl who bounded around the room laughing. Eventually her mania either wore off or wore thin. The beaus fell out of love with her, and she hunted them. They began hiding in their mama’s houses, under beds. Sometimes she fished them...

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Brief introductions Compact conversations Abrupt move aways Thirty-minute lunches Timed in ten-minute intervals For singles who want to remain single...

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I met her at a place I dine along a lonesome road I tried to think of a pick-up line I went into clever mode. But they've taken all the pick-up lines I didn't want to offend a date Should I buy her, her choice of wines? I spent ten minutes in that debate. Then I asked her if her name was Google,...

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They met online with one click She was a doctor, he was a prince Both were liars, each a cat-fisher slick All of their lives would make you wince She paid for dinner, he had forgotten his money In a few days they were calling each other babe and honey Perfect couple of swindlers and thieves When they swung by their relatives...

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A poem without a topic That’s an easy thing to do You’re a writer aren’t you - she said As if to tame the shrew The rhyming is just reflex I’m nervous now you see Maybe you’ll see through the words Maybe, you’ll see me. ...

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Dating Apparently the front yard garden path is dating the north streetlight. The streetlight has too much knowledge about new tide information. ...

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[verse] I'm stepping out you stepped away again and it's been too long so I am not waiting again I'm stepping on I am on a mission to get in the groove of being alive again I'm stepping out no limits on me I will do what I want whatever comes to me set me free... I'm stepping on it's about damn time I gave us enough tries and even though it's...

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when I reached my twenties, there came great changes in my life I met the man who ultimately, asked me to become his wife I'd had two or three encounters when I played the dating game but I finally found the special man, who set my heart aflame. my time before I met him, I was a carefree single...

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© Artimus The Poet Susan Manley 11/11/20.24 All Rights Protected [Verse] I log in every day to get my fix (my man!) Your voice in my mind, the perfect elixir (Yep) You’re encoded into my dreams, feel you near A predestined love, it’s crystal clear (My online lover, you live so far!) We talk all night, it’s just...

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I couldn't say it back, that time you said: 'I like you'. Not because i don't, but because i do. I listened to your sweet words, they made me happy but also afraid. How on earth can this be real, When we just had our third date?! I want to dive into the unknown, jump off that cliff. Take that risk together, give you all that...

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Like Root Beer Diamonds smokestack lightning on the pomona freeway plays their twangy sound brimming with desire tan mexican cheerleader rides in a ’46 chevy passing neon hamburger stands in walnut city passing the silver taco trucks parked on main they clang like bells in a distant temple of god she say she want pozole beans and coca cola her brown eyes sparkle...

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I don’t know, I don’t care, if you’re going to the party or you won’t be there I don’t give you a thought you’re not on my mind and if I ever think of you I’m not very kind Now that you’re gone I’m feeling better Now that you’re gone I’ll feel that way forever I laugh when I hear, that you’re under pressure or under the weather...

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