Passion Longing Poems

The emotions of Romeo & Juliet,
always bold from the start;
Blessed to feel so deeply, 
no matter the distress;

Make no mistake the heart does suffer;

Simply breathing...

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Maybe if I close my eyes long enough
this will all just disappear.
I’ll wake up to the eyes of God and
his voice whispering in my ear.
A...

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Teresa of Ávila
Dreamt the passion of God.

A physical fire 
Burned an image of his power.

An image I envisioned was one so dull 
Full of pain
A...

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we keep away from the racket
street noise, huffing and puffing
to whisper intimately, a lilt of catchy
its weight of dandelions seeded
an ebb and flow of what...

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I don't know why I love your smile
I don't know why I admire your style
I don't know why I appreciate your ways
I don't know why...

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How I miss what I never had
Long hot kisses kinetic cranberry flavored
As I struggle with my need to breathe
Every breath in and out for you
The...

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Sultry softness beckoned
by a thousand touches
caressing
the air that encircles
the body divine
chillingly
embers buried deeply
in the soul of passion
burns
charging the heart’s desire
yearning
smoldering aglow
with captured fire
incinerating
levitating
flames of desire
flickering
in...

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In moments of limerence my heart does long, for the haven of love where potions are strong. A land of passion and rosy dreams, purple...

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This did have a different title but I am conscious it may cause offence 

          A...

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Into the dark corners of desire,
long left standing upon 
the un-swept floor of secret yearning 
have I strived to press your memory away.

Which over time...

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Old Mountain tales of love spin 'neath dawn's blush,
Elderberries, purple ink drop pearls, drawing me nigh.
Ah! Her laughter, a honeybee’s dance in summer’s rush,
Ignites my...

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Life is binary: 
One is alive
Zero is dead 
Or the other way around for some
Love is binary:  
One is love
Zero is everything else
There is...

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I do the absolute best that I can, 
making you happy makes me happy too;
Maybe I should be called your biggest fan,
but really who has...

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What is there to hold onto if you don’t even know your Self? 
There’s nothing worse than a hardened heart that yearns to crack and...

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Roses are red, or purple, or pink
an artistic palette in colors that link.
Petals unfurl in radiant hues
a vibrant symphony—amor’s untamed muse.

Red blossoms, a fiery embrace
passion...

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