Love... Poems - Poems about Love...

Beauty and the beast, two splendid hearts that beat as one. Beneath Love's tender embrace, the Prince was destined to find himself again. . A blossoming friendship happened between the beast and Belle Castle sized emotions and devotion grew, for she saw what no one else saw Kissing her with tenderness...

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Love walks away... Day-in day-out on what heart wants, Leading astray... What heart needs, hurting what lust flaunts Against heart's will; Tomorrow shall find out the best, Lust don't run still To sustain beast; a trying test That locks up joy, Of unrest gauge- swinging heart's eyes Like a playboy, Whose smartness can't hang up late sighs Wandering near love, Enough to beat tricks; lust employs. Quest seems a...

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My bones float over her, I'm glass Now on memories drunk I sip — Another sun that must be asked. My bones float over her, I'm glass. I gave myself, my skies; cup's pass A blue bookmark upon your lips. My bones float ~over her~ I'm glass Now on memories drunk I sip. ...

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When the complications of peoples dignity is intruded upon by the will of one. In such a the sense of the matter is further complicated by the indignity of truth. The complicated trust of the people in whom serve us, makes the certainties of existence unreal and more complicated. Procreation in the darkness is done...

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We sure had fun, without a doubt We shared a laugh or two Who couldn't find a harmony Who didn't know verse 2 I'll miss those times, they meant so much But like all times they flew Though most of all the time I'll miss Is time I spent with you...

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I didn't lose it I gave it away To whom that I gave it I know it will stay Safe and secure 'Til perhaps a someday When we'll be together If she still says okay...

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He drew maps for a living. Not of roads, but of promises— soft lines where her laughter once lived, tiny arrows where her eyes used to point when she couldn’t say stay. She was the sea— ever folding into herself, a hymn of salt and leaving. No harbor could hold her, no anchor dared ask. He traced her tides in silence, built cartographies of could-have-beens, and marked in...

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There is a place he knows of rest it is a place in wooded mist and days of wandering in sorrow ways his broken heart returns this day she's waiting weeping by the door and cries his name her silent call her voice of whispers through tower of tree's like soft cloud leaves upon the breeze there's gentle rain on steps through out but...

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imagery and figurative language to create the thought needed ...

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It's been a year now And I'm still hooked up With the one who'll never know But let's cross this small ramp Truth be told I never liked you Others might say I'm quite cold But I was trying something new I guess I'm sorry though As you where there so I called you a distraction Pull me out of the...

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Love deceiver promises love, but gives you grief and a broken heart. Love deceiver says, I love you but only wants to take your heart as a trophy. Love deceiver has no conscience; they hunt day and night taking hearts and love, like an energy vampire. Love deceiver never keeps their promises, only give confusion to your...

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Captured you in chore of my heart I love you most, Oh .my sweetheart ! Darling, I can't let you apart. ...

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Ruby Tuesday caught him on the rebound They met at a Rolling Stones Concert He was glad she came into his life, he conceded She was nice to have around To fill the void his heart needed Before he met her, he was in bars drinking whiskey and gin Where honkey tonk women danced,...

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Gazing the bright constellation in dark skies, I asked my lover, would you like to be black hole lover? We will spun into each other’s night— Two collapsing stars caught in afterglow; Your eyes, event horizons pulling me tight, Where my soul folds deeper than light can go. I whispered into your dark design, “I’ll...

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," I felt my fingernails digging into his back during a profoundly charged moment. It was striking to see tears streaming down the face of this strong man—he was unguarded! He sighed deeply and reached his climax again and again. This was not just a display of sportsmanship; it was a clear expression of inner...

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