Love Metaphor Poems - Poems about Love Metaphor

You may rain on my parade, But I will never end my crusade As long as you let me try to persuade, Just know my romance is no charade. You may doubt you can reciprocrate But I will still show you what I can create: Unconditional love means I can never hate While you may continue to leave me in wait. You showed...

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[Verse 1] It’s a whisper dressed in armor A wildfire in disguise It hides the truth in velvet While it’s staring through her eyes I speak in stars and shadows She laughs, but doesn’t see That every line I scribble down Is her, and always will be [Chorus] It’s painted in smoke, carved out of rain Wrapped in riddles so she won’t guess my name It’s not...

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An ominous trail in their dark ashes— each ellipsis hid a treacherous bend. I feel the camper’s hollow rattle between cracked ribs that won’t quite mend. Not their youth, but mine— still burning in oil-smoke haze too thick to see. Torn nights of endless yearning— a senseless chase I couldn’t face, and wouldn’t flee. Would the dust of reckless trysts still stir— and burn again? Would my reading turn to riding that soulless path, the camper’s sin? The snare of wishing for...

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Happy Mother's Day! Praising our navel givers: Keloiders of life:- Thank you for our belly scars, Keeping you with us forever:- Creators of God, You were given sacred life, And passed it to us; Naveling us in our lives, Keeping you with us forever:- ...

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our beautiful balloon, about to burst, an endless journey meets its sudden end, forced to tango with our faults. photographs torn, glass shards s c a t t ...

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You, strong sun that soars, crumbles down tonight, A stormy day arrives at your bright face, The sunny rays are nowhere in my sight, A gust of silent air consumes the space. No light shines in this room. Forever drain, The world cools when the sun is blocked by guise, Your clouds cry and pour and...

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A dog is not free For he has only the Earth He is chained you see To this mass of no worth A dog is not free If he has not what we do A roof not a tree Of true joys he has has few All this to say It is never enough To everything but The one thing that you love....

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A Special Dark Run A Pile of Fetty For Fun Crystal Natures and a Ton of Bad Jokes I said it all but thats not all I had to Say poke. I had To Stay broke Huh. To see how rich the fix is I had a simple Plan Purely Intrinsic Huh In consequence Of course the relay of course The Bang we play Got...

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bear sweet my coat and wear it best its arms from me around your chest don’t weigh my spirit dark and dead I’ll be e’er-woven ‘tween each thread its...

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You taste as if twilight were— lavender swirling like smoke from the earth licorice lingering with the full moon’s soft pull a sweetness both dark and divine. Your skin sparkles with starlight electric and soft as moth wings. We sip the pink sky lemonade lakes cascade through our fingers time unspools between our hands while the past drinks from our open palms. The air crackles...

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WHERE YOU ARE, I AM, WHERE YOU GO, I WILL BE THERE; LOVE'S AN EPITAPH:-...

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Walking a thin wire way up high above whichever way you lean you just might fall in love. At times there's nothing better the feelings are so great mistakes do sometimes happen when love has turned to hate. It's hard for some to figure why everything did change but love is an enigma and sometimes even strange. So get back on the wire better balanced than before another chance...

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We quarreled to bitter, burning degrees (you)loving me as a tender trespasser a chew toy boy demanding compliance forced feedings down to sock selection (your)conspicuous usage of chlorine blistering eyes a woman my mother may have idolized (your)disciplined hemlines entirely circumspect subtracting the abusements how (your)words...

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Is there any point to please thine eye if not reciprocated with a resonance more than eye, alone? A look that pulls on a thread must ...

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Shouting across the void, I’ve begged for you; I’ve heard my straining voice fall lost to the Abyss between us two; Ignoring my plea, The echo returned not, no answer due. Peering into the gulf—oh! what a view— Reflection there was none, no none to see; Heeding thus firstly your true nihility, The echo unreturning, I turned from you. The...

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