Long Dich Poems

Long Dich Poems. Below are the most popular long Dich by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Dich poems by poem length and keyword.


Say It, Sing It

Say I am willing to spill a cup of coffee all over your shirt…, all in the name of oops
Say waking up to the smell of Caffeine is the only competitor worthy to bruise the snooze button of an
alarm clock
Say it, Say I belong
To the darkest shade of your outta skin
Before you can tear it off to match the complexion of the main character in this scene
Of witnessing domineers playing slave to what could have been
Say I am ready to be your submissive
Your muscles without brains
Your black stallion on your most savage moments
Like, like instead of being the runaway bride
You opt to walk away 
Say I am ready to be your movie
On my mute days of saying nothing
But you and you alone get to read the subtitles of my untold story…, verbally spoken
Your DSTV explorer when you want to pause live transmission of what is currently going over to you
Rewind and select which language you want to hear it coming from me
French: Je t’aime
Spanish: Te quiero
German: Ich liebe dich
Croatian: Volim te
Italian: Ti amo
Portuguese: Eu te amo
English: I love you
Ke ya o rata, that is in my mother tongue Sesotho
Say my life is in your finger tips 
Say yes, you can touch my hair, invade my space and speak life where I left clues of death having a way
with me
The death toll rising like heavy floods colliding with a reservoir but the flow
Being a tar road
Say I want I and I to be your Noah
And you can be my arch
And together the becoming of what is yet to be written about shall happen there and then…
Building you, was already a way out
A piece of hope but only work is the only thing standing between you and becoming true
The agony, filling my soul up
That faith, never shows up nor never does it leave
He moves when you pray, that’s how it has always have been
Say, I will take Bible classes for you
, because I want to get it right
Walk in the footsteps of Jacob
Have an attention to detail like Boath
These men got the chance to do, what they had to do when they were still alive
Sing it
The gospel of our love is ready to be sang
Sing it, out loud
So that those who have not
art


Premium Member What To Feed Your Valentine

Valentine's Day is more special when you
Take your sweet out to eat at a romantic venue.
Add appeal to the meal,
And show him/her how you feel,
With a side dish not found on the menu:

With fajitas and flan
Say "te amo" to Juan;
Serve some "ich liebe dich"
With a schnitzel or fish;
"Aloha wau ia'oe"
Goes with roast pig and poi;
Sigh "je t'aime" if your man
Offers you coq au vin;
If lo mein's what she wishes,
Say "wo ai ni" to your missus;
"Naku penda" suffices
For most okras and rices;
"Aie imasu" to Lucy
As you're sharing some sushi;
Put "ikh hob dikh lib" in a box
With some bagels and lox;
"Ayor anosh' ni" won't sound quirky
With hoecakes and jerky;
Shout "ti amo" with gusto
As you serve antipasto;
"Mi amas vin" you'll emote
Over barbequed goat;
With a nice spicy curry
Try "mea tum se pyaar karta hu" in a hurry,
Though there's no guarantee it will work.

No, it's not a sure bet,
So don't get upset,
And don't fret if you start to feel tinglish.
If everything fails,
Don't start chewing your nails,
Just say, "Darling, I love you,"
In English.

Author's note: The "cuisines d'amour" mentioned in this piece are as follows: 1. Spanish 2. German 3. Hawaiian 4. French 5. Mandarin 6. Swahili 7. Japanese 8. Yiddish 9. Navajo 10. Italian 11. Esperanto 12. Urdu.

Pronunciation is at the reader's own peril…
Form: Rhyme

Schoenheit

Schönheit hat ihre Krallen in mein Fleisch gesetzt,
Schmerz, den ich nicht glauben wollte. 
Denn ich wusste nichts von deinen Mühen;
wie verloren du bist in deinem Bild.

In deiner Hand war Komfort eingraviert,
wie süchtig du die Schwachen machst.
Zu lieben heißt zu versuchen,
doch meine Augen belügen die Seele in mir.

Schönheit, gib mir etwas,
etwas das mein Glaube nicht bereuen wird.
Doch was ich da verlange,
macht dich nur stumm, da du mir nichts geben kannst.

Deine Schwächen sind meine Sucht;
wie sehr ich dich wollte, da du es sehen konntest.
Ich zahlte mit Sünden den Sold für dich;
dich zu berühren war wie ein Versuch, dem allen nicht zu widerstehen.

Du bist so leblos deshalb brauche ich dich.
Du bist so unwichtig deshalb will ich dich.
Form: Ballade

California Baby

He grew up in the bay area
Bad to the bone 
Tattooed out
Yeah he something to talk about
I love him to deaf

California baby
California baby

He  is my California Baby   He  is from the bay area 
He got me going crazy
He got me saying  I  love you in many different languages

(Spanish) Te quiero
(Germany) inch liebe  dich
(Italian)  ti amo
(French) Je t’aime 


I’ am glad to call him mine
Every headlight I see when I am driving
I be wishing it was you
And I' am definitely thinking about  you
Always

Trust you, Trust me 
Trust you, Trust me
With all my heart
Never  disrespect me
Or called me out my name
Always encouraging me to do my best
Love like this 
Most people would think it was blind love
Will if it’s blind love
Then let me be blind
Because it feels so 
good when
 I’ am with you
Words that I want to say 
it can be hard
 To say
But its something that  I’ am willing to go
 through with you
I go through it with you

I don’t mind calling you mine
It’s’ even worse  when we part from each other 
I miss him like crazy
He is  my air that I breathe
He is my ride and die
He is my death do us part

That’s how much 
I’ am in love with him
I love you

California baby
California baby
He is  my California baby 
He is from the bay area
He got me going crazy
He got me saying I love you in many different languages
(Afrikaans)  Ek is lief vir jou
(Bulgarian)  Obicham te
(Mandarin)  Wo ai ni
(Czech)  Miluji te

He is my California Baby


By Shaniki Smith
Title: California Baby

Date: November 27, 2018
Form: Verse

Die Tulpe

Wie ein Wirbelwind irren meine Gedanken, ganz ohne Schranken. Würd so gern wachsen, betrachtet werden oder mich einfach zur Ruhe begeben, doch in meinem Kopf sind andere Dinge die mich bewegen. 
Immerzu kreisen meine Gedanken, ganz ohne Schranken. Die Hand, die mich von hinten umfasst, meinen Körper entlangstreicht und mich zu sich zieht, bis mein Gehirn sich keinen Ausweg mehr sieht. Mein Herz und mein Kopf sehnen sich nach Liebe und Geborgenheit, wie eine ungegossene Pflanze, die um Hilfe schreit. Die Tulpe, die sich nach nichts mehr sehnt als Zuwendung und doch wird sie als selbstverständlich angesehen und erfährt nur Schändung. Ja, so kreisen meine Gedanken, ganz ohne Schranken und ich wünsche dich zu mir, doch du bist nicht hier. Wo ich dich doch bräucht, wie die Tulpe die Sonne um zu entfalten ihre ganze Wonne.
© Sarah Raab  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Erklaere Es Mir Doch

Ich bin der Hund im Schoß deiner Lügen,
liege am Boden eines falschen Bettes,
deine Decke, Schicksal´s seidenes Tuch,
mein Blick glaubt immer noch and dich,
unter deinem Kleid liegen meine Wunder,
welche die Augen von all den Gestern
müde werden ließen.

Meine Nerven vereist, wie unter Eis verschlossen,
wenn ich einbreche, spüre ich die Kälte in Scherben vorbeiziehen,
so sinke ich in dich,
als Wunsch, der nicht zu ändern ist,
warum ist erst am Boden die Liebe zu sehen,
die allen Tauchern die Luft nimmt,
das bleibt als Mysterium,
wohl in uns bestehen.

Ach, ich wünsch´ nur eins,
das Seelen, Gottes Jugend wären,
auch wenn ich weiss, dass es so nicht ist,
so wünsch´ ich´s mir,
denn so wär´ mir alles wohl erklärt
Form: Ballade

Premium Member Your Smile Is a New Poem

I am not going to swear
Yes, your smile is a poem
I am saying: je t'aime
I love you with ardor
With all my strength and force
Yes, I'm all right and not lost
Your smile is absolutely beautiful
And you are unbelievably wonderful
When I see you, I am energized
I am extremely happy to rise
To the great occasion and to be inspired
By your style and your proper attire
Nikkie, I don't like to prevaricate or to swear
Your smile is a gorgeous poem
That I wrote and edited
Your smile is a precious poem
That I loved and recited
Yes, Chérie je t'aime
I can no longer carry or bear
These powerful inner feelings
I discretely brought you a few rings
I hope one day that I will be able to relinquish them
To you, without seeing my love wrecking the dam
The barrier, the boundary, the door, anything on the way
Yes, where there is a will, there exists a pathway
Darling, your smile is an amazing poem
And I am relieved to say: je t'aime
I love you dearly, ich liebe dich, ti amo, te quiero
Yes, I'm inspired; I can feel the sacchariferous arrow.

Copyright © May 2021, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poetry.
Form: Rhyme

The night they met pt2

Z:thank you
A: always alright I guess I'ma head home see ya 
Z: Ashton 
A: yea?
Z: why don't you just stay here tonight? 
A: stay with you tonight?
Z: yea I don't mean it in any kind of sexual way its just 1: 30 in the morning and it feels wrong to have you leave this late 
A: okay you have a point okay I'll stay 
Z: okay :} I'll take the couch you have my bed
A: you sure its your house I can take the couch 
Z: nah and plus I usually sleep on the couch after my runs
A: fair 
Z: walks in after Ashton and locks the door 
A: why'd you lock the door?
Z: its just habit I use to do it all the time in my house 
A: ahh I see 
Z: alright there my couch and were you'll be sleeping in the room down the hallway 
A: you sure you don't want the bed?
Z: yea I'm sure oh shoot are you allergic to any kind of animals? 
A: no 
Z: okay thank God I have a cat that's why I asked 
A: oh really I love cats what's her name?
Z: patisha 
A: that's interesting name for a cat 
Z: yes it just popped into my head when I saw her she probably in my room 
they walk down the hall together and opened zays bedroom door 
z: hey patisha I'm home and have a friend his names Ashton 
A: aww shes so cute 
z: yep that's my baby 
A:alright well good night 
Z: night sleep well
A: you too 
8:30 in the morning 
Zay wakes up and smells food 
A: good morning sleepy head 
Z: morning what time is it?
A: 8 30 
Z: don't you have work?
A: its a starday an di thought I'd make you breakfast I made some pancakes with strawberry banana yogurt 
Z: sounds delish 
A: hear ya go 
Z: thank you you didn't have to do this you know 
A: its the least I can do for letting me stay here 
Z: did you sleep well?
A: yea you?
Z: like an angel 
A: I bet you look peaceful sleeping I don't mean that weirdly I swear 
Z: your good 
A: well I'ma dich so see ya later 
zay walks him to the door and kisses him 
Z: see ya tonight same time?
A: yea sounds good princess
© zay kenter  Create an image from this poem.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace