Boyfriend Friendship Poems | Examples
These Boyfriend Friendship poems are examples of Friendship poems about Boyfriend. These are the best examples of Friendship Boyfriend poems written by international poets.
Arms entwined
Body pressed against body
Lips engaging lips
Thighs in a bind-
I cannot turn away- so -
Instead, I say, " Will you two, please get a room"
I want to give my only yellow mini tulip away
To the daughter of my beloved late cousin,
So the memory of her will never slip away
From our minds and hearts deep within.
I recently gave a symbol of love, a red tulip away
To my newfound lover who I knew would win
My heart in how he engages with me every day,
How he passionately makes us both sin.
I am yet to give a blue tulip to someone someday,
As a symbol of friendship and peace between Djinn.
I want to meet him again, soon, someday.
But maybe, his heart, I will never win.
I bought a vase of mini tulips I saw on the way,
Considered it for someone who may be my twin,
But I realize it was too much for someone anyway.
So I bought them for myself, even if self-love is a sin.
Companionship or romance, what's the difference?
Is it through death that we depart?
But even friends share that remark.
Is it dinner with a view?
But with friends I'd still pursue.
Is it the coffee shop or show?
But with friends I often go.
Is it through language that we flow?
But my partners have no difference.
What's the difference?
Could it only be emotion?
That alone is not enough.
Then maybe too, devotion?
Could it really be this tough?
With friends there is adherence.
Then maybe it's appearance?
But that's not an interference.
Then maybe there's no difference,
What's the difference?
She warms my heart
I'm not sure how
She lights a fuse
And soon.. kerpow!
My love it swells
Her voice
Like angels' clanging bells
She wakes me up
I feel alive
Her face a feast
On which I thrive
Such lovely jawline
Perfect skin
Her posture
Perfect mannequin
I love her walk
I love her clothing
Find something wrong?
I see no thing
Her curves delight
We chat so long
Into the night
Her arms entwine
Her hands just beauty
In beastly mine
I've never liked someone like this
My heart beat falters
As lips I kiss
Balcony we sit
As shoulders touch
I like this girl
Says boy
So much
If you had one year of love,
and then you had to say adios,
should you be glad or morose?
Sure, if it ends, it’s not what I’d hoped,
we just weren’t destined to be betrothed.
We had fun, we were close and jocose,
we snogged until we practically choked,
and we did ALL the fun things that were gross,
but our forte was that we felt safe, I suppose.
Now, I’m not saying it’s over, but I tend to diagnose things
and while I wouldn’t say that we love overdosed,
I would guess that we’ve shared more love than most.
Visualizing memories of all the moments we shared,
Even those in which I was most angry, sad, exhausted, and scared.
Sadly, I am only now grasping how much you truly cared.
I posted a New short story - "Flowers" - it was 483 characters to long for here.
It's under short stories it's called: "New Year's and strip clubs"
Here's a partial URL - you can't post a URL here (there are so many rules)
www.poetrysoup.com/short_stories/flowers_11899
My latest piece is -1600 characters too long for the poetry section (sigh)
So it's under short stories. The URL is:
www.poetrysoup.com/short_stories/merritt_and_the_power_of_charm_10833
I hope you like it.
A tiny dot at the horizon,
At the very far end of the road,
I knew it was a human,
Not a dog, or a speeding Ford.
Must have been a mile away,
So the eye could just see,
Moving slowly with swing and sway,
I knew it was coming towards me.
Tall I looked in my stance,
Standing lonely by the way,
Only emptiness to glance,
As I looked around my stay.
Vast deserted land on either side,
Trees,shrubs, and rising hot air,
No place to try and seek a hide,
But come this far, should one care?
The dot grew larger as I stood,
But still too hazy to comment,
Too early to judge, bad or good,
No moment to rejoice, to lament.
I took my chance,stayed my ground,
Saw the stranger at a closer view,
Decade since, that desolate surround,
I met the one amongst a chosen few!
You stole my boyfriend
Could not look me in the eye
I cried bitter tears
All contact is stopped
I missed my childhood best friend
Friendship in tatters
You saw him cheating
Kissing another schoolgirl
Then knew how I felt!
I found you sobbing
We hugged and I forgave you
Friendship now restored
Forgiveness Senryu Contest
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08~18~16
Ella is overjoyed when her friend Peyton comes to play
They have a special bond; it has always been that way
You’ll find them having fun together on a sunny day
Playing in the park where on the swings they’ll sway
When Ella has a sleepover then Peyton comes to stay
The last time it was special as it was on her birthday
They have a secret code but mummy knows the things they say
If Ella says a certain special word then Peyton must obey!
Ella says he’s her boyfriend and they will get wed one day
Nick is saving hard for their wedding, as he’ll have bills to pay!
Fictional write based on photo
Laura Loo’s contest Personal Memories Monorhyme II
05~26~16
It is hard to find a good woman,Because she is worth more then rubies, Her husband/boyfriend trust her completely. With her he has everything he needs. She does him good and not harm for as long as she lives. She always makes sure here family is cared for no matter what.She speaks wise words and teaches to be kind just like her. She listens to others and has a kind reply. Her children speak well of her. Her husband/boyfriend also praises her, Saying there are many fine women but you are the best of them all. Charm can fool you, and beauty can trick you, But a woman who respects herself her family and others should be praised. Give her the reward she has earned.Let everything she has done bring good to her and everything. COPY RITE 2016
Lips touch the tip of morning with the awakening
of thine eyes,
accompanied
by inexhaustible
thoughts of only
you. Drifting away
from abed, thoughts
trace in tandem with
thy body in lost sight
within the flat-bottomed
vessel. Water pouring
down accreting to the
seductive oils
forming to
crystallized
foam.
Drowning
deeply
in
Love.
Pace, G
INK-U-SCRIPT
08-02-2012
If you don't eat, you're anorexic if you do eat, you're a fat ass.
If you don't wear makeup, you're ugly. If you wear makeup, you're a fake.
If you're loud, you're annoying; if you're quiet, you're weird.
If you're good in school, you're smart; if you say something wrong, you're stupid.
If you take pictures, you're an attention-whore; if you don't stalk your friends you're not cool.
If you wear sweats, you're underdressed; if you wear a dress, you're overdressed.
If you don't have boobs, no guys like you; if you have boobs, they're fake.
If you don't have a boyfriend, you're a loser; if you have one, he's cheating on you.
You tell us to be who we are but then you go and judge us about it. So now, do you see how hard it is for us to just be ourselves?
I wanna be with you
and to know what's new
am sure your spots are just a few
and your positives, tantalizing like hot stew.
Just as I begin my day with brew
you bring about the morning sunshine like the dew
I'm already having a strong conviction like the jew
that our immeasurable Love would be bounded
by something much more than a screw.