Friendship Love Poems | Examples of Friendship Love Poetry

Maternal never came natural to you But laugh we did, crazy things you would do, You caused so much angst, guilt and tension, But my mother you were, with your fair complexion, Years went by and we muddled along more My tears mostly dry, almost closed the door Beautiful you were I see this all now, Wish you could see...

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2024.5.26 Sunday, My house was broke in. The next day, you messaged me "Good morning". Two hours later, I explained about the robbery. "Invaded?? i went past and saw The police van this morning. I was a bit worried that Something might have happened." From that day, every evening, You came to my place and stay till quite late. You made sure I was protected, Until...

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Drag back the hands of time  our love has g r o w n in leaps and bounds     we've f~l~o~w~n with b~i~r~d~s many times, returning         to hold an olive branch— our feet s.t.u.c.k in clay, molded by love~     we are now at a point of no return Count the teeth in our mouths  many...

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Live life not alone, Friendship is essential To the soul in need:- Live in wonderful oneness Of the onement of God’s love:- Misery picks all; We all have our time for it, And its survival:- Praise God for his healing grace, And divine wisdom and guidance:- ...

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life feels so e a s y when two true friends f ...

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Our love isn't a mime, nor a rhyming song, But one we sing that stings with grief and shame. A robe we wear with sorrow all night long, Our hearts no longer with passion's flame. The ripened time prepares to draw us wide, Our bond not stronger than a weathered stone. We stumble, yet let silence be our guide— Love suffers round...

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d e e p blue sea f r e s h n e s s like the c o o l n e s s our love b ...

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You never told me how to live, never gave me rules or handed me a book on the right way to be. But somehow, you taught me more than anyone else. Not with speeches or guidance, but with the way you show up— no questions asked, just a presence that makes everything feel less heavy. Even when we’re both quiet, there’s something comforting about the silence you...

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I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. l have lean1ed the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want. I can do everything through him who gives me strength. (Philippians 4:12-13) Content in...

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When someone first dies and leaves us, It’s hard to lift that sense of gloom, When their body is no longer with us, But their presence still fills the room. But within our treasured memories, We can recollect their smiling face, For in our heart-of-hearts we know, They are now in a much better place. ...

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Open your heart Listen to my knocks on its door. Open your heart So that our real love can start, And it can flow into your core. Give me the chance to love you more. Open your heart. Written as a Rondelet: A French form of poetry....

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She is a child of the mountains, of meadows, lakes, and seas. A pirate queen, faerie princess, ninja warrior, consultant to a king. Sliding into crevices others might not understand; only herself to please. She fits in with so many; her plethora of talents of which others sing. A bit of a pyromania, loving the reds and oranges of...

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JY and I met through a mutual friend in 1991. We strucked a deal with a handsome transaction, In which we both were in a win-win situation. Since then, we became close friends, Every week, she travelled a long way to see me, Made big efforts bringing sample of deserts. Which she made and delivered to many shops, Displayed closed to the...

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The silence that envelops, Only when peaceful, When my heart is full enough to sleep, Filled with the newest memories. They are sported like new technology, Not so limited, but loved and invested. And I do not even dwell if I am loved because it is known. I love them, and the word, Love, Is not used flippantly like those around me. It is purer...

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