Lover Poems - Poems about Lover

Looking at her is like a grainy old romance warped in a bathroom mirror— time distorts in her footsteps. She’s always smiling, even when tears circle in her eyes. Only on certain nights will she pull off the mask and fracture in hush, splintering inward. She speaks little— perhaps the quietest soul I’ve known. Her days revolve around his breath, his smile...

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Curtain Call (is an audience-led call for a performer or performers to return to the stage after a performance, typically in response to applause.) The curtains open. And there I am — on this stage. Out on display. Trying to obtain your love and Grace. Makeup to highlight my face. Girdle to shape my waist. Theater with seats filled. Mommy, Daddy, family, friends, you. Sitting front and center. Still trying to...

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My Lover My Friend LYRIC I wrote you a love song Lying in a garden grove Where birds flew free And flowers bloomed I watched the sky As cloud rolled by And waited patiently For you to arrive I sang a melody So pure and true And wrote a choirs With words of truth And when you arrived I kissed your lips And gave you a promise Of love...

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. oooh i came...

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Trusting your magic, Reveries, our interludes, They won't get to you!...

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I am watching 3 inches off of the floor, The man outside waits at my door I know the screams from within the box Howl and call upon your order upon the rocks But I know you can hold your tongue 'till the end of the night And I know you can wait until I seem right. Feel your spite,...

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Finally Tomorrow So it's finally tomorrow which I thought would never come but here it is and so are you my heartstrings softly hum with all the love you give to me that I greedily take to you this thing I do avow Your heart I'll never break I could never get enough these feelings soft yet strong and rough wrap 'round me...

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illusion of a palmful of pills and confirmation clicks for the make-believe bliss leave a mocking kiss on my delusional cheeks smile for the lover's hiss because everybody sleeps at the point the lies will blow out of your lips then he stopped caring without an early notice dry drawn hearts and unpaid fees forever comes a long road, difficult to...

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His name beautifully translates into the word "lover." Him leaving makes me sad whenever a date of ours is over. His love for me so tender I am embracing starting over....

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I'm a soft-lover dude, something I have never tried to hide. I have always respected your mind. thoughts, and soul way before I ever wanted your body on my side. You are so smart, so in funny and so incredibly sentimental. Even with years apart and miles divide, nothing could replace you, there is no...

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Our fantasy sometimes will paint A lover that's some kind of saint. But isn't that dull? For life is more full Where only perfection, there ain't....

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I kissed the night like an old lover, in memory of days long past, drinking from its shadows like a deep, unsettling crimson wine, loneliness wore a velvet cloak, silky and heavy like a forgotten dream, and I, a smile stitched with threads of melancholy, let myself be lost in the evening's decline. The moon, a silent witness, watched...

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To love is to burn with passion, like flames of a fire. ...

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A vein in me narrows a little bit every day, I have tethered myself to shallow promises; strengthened my organs of clay, and deceived them to believe Forever is either momentary bliss or death. But then I heard a call in the blinding dust, echoing; I saw you assembling pieces of my skin, meaningless, disintegrated, ignored- And sewing them up considerately; A new...

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Moon be my magenta muse Come wrestle me lavender loose From a sleepless silver song Mahogany melodies all night long I imagine licorice lover’s loft And mango kisses so soft Teal tormenting yet tender thought On warm white sheets I toss Could you emerald exist in time Are you just a toy in my mind Inspired by red angst a fire To join in loin...

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