Girlfriend Friendship Poems | Examples
These Girlfriend Friendship poems are examples of Friendship poems about Girlfriend. These are the best examples of Friendship Girlfriend poems written by international poets.
Seeing me as their jewel, Simon and John are friends so fine
Simon puts all the efforts, I do not miss a sign
John stays as his shadow, only saying "please be mine".
Gifts, calls and dates, Simon maintains his frontline
John makes my mind and heart mutter on and offline
one feels divine, the other makes me drink so much wine
my gate finally opens, but to irresistible John on Valentine.
Oh what a Valentine
God would have to make!
bigger than a loving home
a classroom
a cathedral
a universe perhaps --
let us help by each doing
one's humble diligent part
Fall on the mushy sword!
choose one heart at least
to start
choose One Love to fondly begin
think of prince and princess
returned slipper ball --
or let One Love choose you
and enjoy the one-day, tender squall~
even if only on this open-heart, special
occasion... (Let the moths fly out!)
(Let the fever of love be your
furious~ delirious, physician-prescribed
psychotic bout!)
Make that manic shout!
Email, send a card, make
that precious intimate call!
(poems for extra points)
Be a Valentine~All!!!
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?
Taking the long road to you -
six years ago
Not knowing where I was going
Didn’t know your spell was cast on me -
six years ago
Until I looked at a picture of us from that time
Hoping you still feel the same
I’m crazy for you
My mind is so clear now
All those years without you taught me some tough life lessons
Ready to hold you close -
Having your perfume take hold of me -
Intoxicating
Taking your lips for a wild ride
Kissing you all night long
Staring into your eyes for a lifetime -
It’s all I need
I Came By…
(to see you)
You don’t see me.
I see you, every day.
I am afraid to say hello.
You may say good-bye.
I just want to ask,
if you like dinner,
have you eaten?
Do you eat?
Of course, you have…
or will...
or might…
I believe I will bite my lip,
until it bleeds.
I wanted to know,
what color is your favorite?
Do you like your coffee black?
If there is cracker jacks in-the-box,
do we,
should we,
fight over the peanuts,
and split the prize,
or…
I have no courage.
I am lost,
the map…
blew out the cab window.
The ship sailed,
and left the baggage,
on the peer.
I am craving
chocolate…
It is my solution…
to the mathematical problem
of fear?
If it only added up!
I don't want a wife, I don't want a girlfriend,
I don't want to live with anyone,
and I do not want children.
What I want is strictly Friends With Benefits fun.
We both passionately love the whole night through,
but afterward there are no 'I Love You's.'
We just high five each other and say, 'All Good Dude!.'
That is what my FWB's and YourKidster do.
January was dull and frosty
February was a money grabber and costly
March had a hint of spring
Had a voice like a fog horn and couldn’t sing
April oh how could I forget she burnt me with her cigarette
May well, I rather not say
June had the charms and looks of a baboon
July broke my heart and made me cry
August Was really gorgeous
September I can’t remember?
October she drove straight at me and knocked me over
November not sure of the gender
December was cold and very old
Don’t I pick em what a year
Perhaps a leap year would be less painful.
Peter Dome ©2019
I wish you had the ocean,
To match your eyes of blue
I wish you could command the fish
To do their best and live their truth.
I wish you the best dreams
The ones from which we never want to wake up
I wish you had an inkling of the wonderfulness
Others admire and respect in you
I wish you to always stay innocent and fun,
But I also wish you understood the reason people
Adore you is not what you have done for them,
But what you are constantly doing.
I wish you knew the you
That we know.
I wish I could show you your reflection
In a star
Imagine being good at one special thing,
Distinguished in something you do,
When people want perfect done for them,
Then you are the one they go to,
Imagine being able to pilot a rocket,
Or play tennis or golf with the best,
Imagine being able to sing perfectly,
Sing better than all of the rest,
I wish that could be more than imagination,
More than a thought in the air,
I wish I was great at one little thing,
And not live as a wing on a prayer,
Hang on, one minute, it just came to me,
There’s something, I knew it, it’s true,
The one little thing that I’m really super good at,
Is loving all there is about you.
Swear, swear you'll be mine
So I can adjust my future and time
To accommodate such beauty and elegance
To cherish and love
To care and protect
I hope one day you won't leave me
and say I wish I never met him
They really liked how
She seemed to fit in their clique
SHE'S A TRANSVESTITE!
Whatever you do, don’t jinx it!
Don’t mess up something pointlessly!
If it isn’t broke, don’t fix it!
I’ve heard these words repeatedly.
I tend to over analyze--
(Whatever you do, don’t jinx it!)
Not a good thing, I realize.
She loves you. Don’t over-think it.
Her heart is tender. Don’t break it!
Even though this might sound sappy.
Whatever you do, don’t jinx it!
Do your best to keep her happy.
One day she might end up your wife;
If you break her heart, then fix it!
In case she’s the love of your life,
Whatever you do, don’t jinx it!
Four candle flames were burning bright
While music softly played
I sat and made a nervous sight
Perhaps a bit afraid
But then she saw my nice surprise
And light lit up her eyes
~Written for Kindle the Lights contest. Second Place.~
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
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.