Boyfriend Journey Poems

A familiar sensation lingers, a sense of repetition,
Yet, does it carry significance?
A motion unveils its path in a certain direction,
Guiding me onwards... 
time to watch...

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Why should I tolerate?

You should tolerate
when the girl you loved hugs you.
You can’t breathe.
But respired the heat.

You should tolerate
when the boy you loved holds your...

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Hey, am I a picture perfect sight,
Why’d you stare? 
I’d be dreaming like a firefly,
in the air.
I’ve been living my own life by my terms,...

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The curiosity of knowing 
What he is doing 
to How he is doing
Is the journey 
from Attraction to Love...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Hurricane

By: Karianne Nicole Gabaldon 

(Verse 1)

I don’t mean to hurt you when I say,
Problems that run deep they are my own.
I take the pain and...

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Harrowing shifts placating Palestinian patients
Awkwardly healing bones, injuries war caused
Comfort we gave seemed severely insufficient
Soul mates meeting among pain, implausible 

Crutch hobbling boy with copious...

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Headlights messaged through midnight windows 
Curtainless glass unable to subdue the urgency 
Car obtained in street nearby was theirs temporarily
Three hour drive to ship leaving...

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Contradictory 
A sensitive empathic free spirit with periods of moodiness 
My son daughter and boyfriend love and hate me for this 
A unified world where...

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Fate brought me to an enchanted place
Where people around me displayed a happy face
I wanted to be like them-- how I wish--
While I was alone...

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“But as I wandered through New York City
my hopes soured, and then began to sink,
people like livestock, herded this way and that,
endless laws...and good lord...

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Jenna lived in rural Wyoming lands,
where grass rolled over small ridges and buttes,
a small town way out in the cow country,
where the ranchers still throw...

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My Lovely Fingers                      ...

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An Old Timer's Advice To Rash Young Lads

When youthful ardor flows like raging flood,
temptation's ills are waiting in the blood.
Even with painful lessons in the...

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The life is very unfaithful,
Sometime in happiness,
Sometimes it sinks in sadness.

Do not know when these fuels are over.
This is just the name of the world...

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