Love Life Poems - Poems about Love Life

Times are tough, but know I’m here, Your forever friend, my love, my dear. When skies turn gray and shadows fall, I’ll be your light, make me your first call. No matter the storm, please don’t be afraid, I’ll always be here it’s the friendship we’ve made. The pain in your heart is quite overwhelming, My friend, my dear, I’ll be here...

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Your eyes? They're like midnight — not stars, just... midnight. Dark, full of something I can't name. I get lost there. I always do. It’s frustrating, kind of thrilling too. Your smile? Trouble. The kind I’d trip over twice and still chase. It hangs in the air after you leave — Like perfume or a half-finished thought. I hate how much I replay it. Your...

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My love left me at the altar, making me cry with the tragedy. The shock, of being left at the altar, making me feel sad all over. Later, I learned that it was a gift, from my love, because he was torn between his world and mine. My love, has its ups and downs,...

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Sometimes he eats in silence and still sets a plate for her. Sometimes the mirror fogs but her reflection stays. Sometimes he opens the closet just to breathe her in. Sometimes he flinches when her song enters the room. Sometimes he writes letters to a mailbox six feet deep. Sometimes he wears her favorite color like a wound. Sometimes he cooks...

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The children of Abraham are a force, sent by Gods word and walk with all of his force. Like a triangle, we do have points, sometimes we can hurt, and also cut into the earth. We are passionate about our God, and we bow down and pray for all of God’s blessing while on this...

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Whispers through her eyes Often gazes the skimmers in twilight More overly, more mesmerized as her heart was in delight She cupped the melodies, through the true sights All what she whispered, all what the heart hides the beautious bell, the nightingale dwells in ride the classiness she carried through the presence She softly bamboozled Wrath with inner elegance the spring...

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their faces, their laughs, the echoes of our past never leave they hide beneath the cover of everyday life, waiting for that moment when the mood drops and the days turn wet and gloomy. they appear again, just outside my line of sight, whispering memories of everything we ever did together. my mind tells me they’re gone to let go, to move on. i tell you, i tell myself: until...

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Zoo life is where some live, they are trapped in the zoo of life. They stay all day in the zoo, living in their cage. They wait to see all the people pass them by so they can jump up and down, and make a show. They need love and care; they only want attention...

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He Stepped Up In the quiet after heartbreak, When the echoes of the past still stung, You arrived not demanding, Not to conquer, but to heal. You saw the tender places in me, The parts I didn’t trust, Wounds carved by another’s hand, And you stepped up when you didn’t have to. My children, my loves, They came with my scars, my fears Yet you wrapped...

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The Beauty in My Eye The Beauty in My Eye The Beauty in My Eye The Beauty in My Eye To God be the glory For everything He's created for His story All things are beautiful Abundantly Soul beautiful for the eye For Elohim Father makes everything beautiful The beauty of my eyes The beauty of my eye The...

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Love is like faith; we follow it like a prayer. We cannot see it, yet we feel it, like God above. We can feel the pleasure of its warm, loving flow. It makes our whole life light up with joy. Making us leap for joy within. It leaves a mark on our life, that we carry...

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We forget we are like trees, our roots run deep, and far they reach Unseen they mostly are, hidden out of side, so deep Some forget them, and their histories and from where they came Their mothers, mothers, mothers name And their fathers, fathers, fathers name. These roots our foundation, have many names Without them,...

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A FLOWER THAT BLOOMS God sees your life as a flower That sprouts, grows, blooms, wilts, withers, and dies in one Day. And it is not so much the way the Lord sees how you were Rooted to the world But, How you attempted to bloom toward the sky. Whether your stem was broken too soon by an icy storm, Wilted...

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Love has no rhythm or rhyme. It strikes anytime. It is like lightning coming from the sky. It hits a person straight out of line. It can come from far away, or by just looking at a photograph. It can come from someone close by. It can be someone we would never pick. It knows...

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From a reddish horrifying gloomy cloud which brings upon a frowning beast~ I shall overcome and finally a smile shall bring me peace—poet :) Smiles are weapons against pain ...

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