Longings Poems - Poems about Longings

In the shadow of silence, when the soul sings of unknown longings, An ancient song rises within me, like an incantation, In which lines of stars float, caught in the threads of the night, And the dream envelops me like a wave of infinite, ungraspable. In the blue of this universe, where time flows slowly, Whispers of wind and drifting...

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Longings I wish I could see Teresa met her in Trinidad She came from St Luzia Wore a flower in her hair like women do in Hawaii I had lost my glasses We looked under the bed Her body was a temple We worshipped that god At dawn we’re formal She wore a fresh flower In her hair ...

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How much of love is longing’s dream A sheltered search to fill a need Peering from beneath the gray of doubt And yet devoid of fear save self A kite-less string attempts to fly Spurred on as scented winds pass by For love is neither string nor kite Nor tinder’s ever-present flame Nor passion’s scathing conflagration She is a touch, this seductress A slightly...

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For some reason, he has me even after ending our season, For that same reason, he includes me in his daily things, The reason being what he has for me is his secret longings....

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We are the people of a new era, with patchwork hearts and longings in craters, The generation of bold dreams sketched on shards of fallen stars. Let us not forget, let us breathe in: the source of dizzying love springs from our depths, From the secret garden of the self, where I and me merge in an embrace. I...

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I know that one day When the wind blows on my face I'll smile to myself; Look up at the sky And find beauty in the simplest of things. The rays of sunlight would once again lift me up And the flowers would make me reminisce the most beautiful of memories. The sound of the sea waves, The chirping of...

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it seems to me i'd fall to sleep so easily if cradled in your arms while lifts the night about my head peace eludes my mind and sleep refuses to befall me and yet i close my eyes and sway a melody that rocks me side to side so i think of you and conjure your warm embrace when i hear sleep arrive on gentle tiptoe AP:...

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The wails of a goddess comes with heated heat & excitement / that causes stings / a symptoms of Gonorrhea / but with the right boot "Goals no rare" To those who long my goddess with me / i send loads of love to fall on you / I'll continue to chest your arrows for I...

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I'll fall on the shores of her eyeballs / ere the cleric says it's Haram / her eyelashes attract me / throttle my neck like I steal "her ram" I'll pour from my heart a cup of love / for those who enjoy the infusion of my soul /for I'm Honorable/ but I fear the behind...

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Love is a fact Not an illusion Or armies of ghost encircling the niche of our heart & the craving is not a pure nonsense For the kids, love is a language of the bed But for us - love is painful Sweet - expelling the beast of hatred. I’ve travelled to the legends Love isn’t just a word built...

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(Series: Half of the dream broke with her) Whenever we’re meeting - don’t ask about my country I already establish it in your hands. Don’t ask about my name I already forget it when I say I love you. I love you I love you I love you try to help me Don’t ask me the evidence Seen bullet ask the...

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Winds of Autumn, breathless, weave joy through the vibrant hues of sun-kissed leaves, rustling, whispering good-bye to the passions of summer, who lingers in the morning sunlight, laughing, embracing, touching thoughts with kindness and wonder ~ quote by poet ...

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Butterflies kissing dreams caressing my spirit fireflies twinkling sparks Lighting up my heart, my soul scent of wonder - sunshine hope Childhood Nostalgia Poetry Contest Sponsored by: JCB Brul August 8, 2022 ...

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I long to— Walk one more time To where the land ends, and the ocean begins To listen expectantly for the sounds of infant waves Grasping layers of golden sand I long to— Hear the fat gulls with white bellies And ebony eyes Floating on invisible wires Calling for the savory morsels Hidden inside the curled fingers of an old man I long to— Stand beneath the...

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(Series: A Prisoner needs love) My heart beat like a frighten bird I need you I miss having you I crave for the warmth of your embrace Share your longings and whisper ” I love you” For your lips heal the scar of longing inside my heart. Okiki! Do not abandon me Your abandonment kills Plants a knife in my chest I’ll love to settle...

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