Love Sick Poems - Poems about Love Sick

A single tear is all I can give, For my body is drained of that pleasure. I’m too weak to remember the years I lived, Or the days too heavy to measure. So where does that leave me falling? What is it that could cure me? A single walk would tell me nothing - But at least for a moment I’d be...

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The sickness is quiet, like the way winter creeps in. First with a chill, then with a silence so heavy it makes your ears ring. I carry it in my bones, in the soft tissue of my ribs, in the tiny thread between heartbeats that whispers: it’s not much longer...

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I see her kitten again. It he trying, or is he dying? Is it feline immunodeficiency? Why doesn’t she fall back in love with that husband? What when that kitten is dead? Folk with cats can be so funny. My friend is like that: very fond of cats. He has immunodeficiency. The cat, not the man. Will she fall back in love with that husband...

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This is a call to all sufferers hanging themselves in their own arms apart from the one they desire tired of nights sleeping alone restless in grave prisons of the place they would rather be, whispering wishes and psalms to the silence of walls that will never speak. Seeking out their most beloved unknowns that which they...

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If you want someone to change your world, Don’t give up on the sick girl. You may see her walking down the street, But you won’t know of her struggles because she is so discrete. You would never guess she had to re-learn to walk – twice, Because her presentation doesn’t give off signs. When you come to know her and...

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Monday, 15/7/2024, 20:23:00 It was late. Time to say goodnight. As I waved goodbye at my front door. You gave me your hand to help me walking down the steps. I sang "Take my hand, take my whole life too" You "For I can't help falling in love with you" You recited me the title of that song. The next Morning, I...

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I am sick because I miss you Caught in the fever of missing you Your words and laughter ,a distant song In my solitude, that Beauty, I long I am Cold because I miss you I can't think but think of you Symptoms of longing, an emotional strain In this unwell heart, love's refrain. This illness of longing is a...

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I am sick because I miss you Caught in the fever of missing you Your words and laughter ,a distant song In my solitude, that Beauty, I long I am Cold because I miss you I can't think but think of you Symptoms of longing, an emotional strain In this unwell heart, love's refrain. This illness of longing is a...

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100,000 years of nirvana Experiencing the pain and sorrow in the land of mortals Breaking the divine law. Embracing the Empyrian heart Why care so much on what is divine or mortal? Dancing through the dreaming world of flowers If the song is not to taste and effaced the joy of the moonlit palace. Simply change the sound...

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smitten mitten...

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Unlike any other king, my father is the most powerful He can build a mansion in seconds still he chose to be humble He prefers giving to taking for this is his principle Sacrificing himself selfishly just so I can live on I remember the way he looked at me when he saw me sick I could tell...

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Talk (Alzheimer's) You don't talk well, you barely say a word. I have to do it all, every time. I have to carry the conversation, I have to remind you about the calendar, appointments, and brushing your hair, and teeth as well. I miss your words, I miss you looking at me, when you...

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She left me feeling breathless. All it took was just one kiss. I never thought the girl I love could make me feel like this....

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I wake up in a room all white and bright, I don't remember anything. All I feel is pain , Then she walks in the room, A woman with a kind smile, She has the touch of an angel, And the voice of a saint. You trust her. I get lost in her deep brown eyes. She looks familiar like I know her. She touches...

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In sickness and in health what exactly does that mean standing at their bedside telling them 'all will be fine' holding one another's hand going through it together sharing simple lives loving each other heart-to-soul through words or in silence spending time together what does it mean it means never-ending love...

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