Means Poems - Poems about Means

Hot coffee black coffee really has the means when I sup but half a cup to make me feel quite full of beans only one requirement tho' no decaf if you please and altho' born in Kenya where the coffee grows why it's called 'a cup of Joe' I'm sure I do not know but hot coffee black coffee is the best ammo when I do a mug or two to give me...

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Let's put a smile on this tired face, which has long forgotten what it means to be alive and serene, It won't be the first, nor the last, just another borrowed mask in a world that worships illusions, This world feeds on your sorrow, like vultures circling above a wounded heart, And when you dare to smile, even...

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Yesterday I forgot how to fly. I went to take off and the sky wouldn't take me. Clouds too puffed up to let someone like me into their streets. They must have taken them - my wings. They think I don't belong there. I know because that's where the rest of humanity is - on the ground. Now that I think about...

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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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To understand me means to walk on a path of thorns in velvet, where the perfume of roses deceives the lungs with its sweetness, while blood silently flows and waters the earth beneath. I do not wish to be understood, I exist as an enigma that cannot be grasped, I am a mystery too deep for anyone's fragile understanding. I...

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What it means to love? To love means is not synonymous with Heart breaking or bringing the brain. Love is not measured in numbers of arguments, Or togetherness of broken dishes experiences. To love means is to be happy. To glow in that person, Not somebody else in your life, You are paying attention with. It's a joy from the phrases you say to...

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Like the moon, he is a guiding light In darkness of my inner fight....

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To love means: To be happy for this person No pretensions, no malice To share energy with her To be together or not Is a matter of Destiny and Time. To love is without Any disappointments No snots and whistles Believing in the one you love Not building a cage Of manipulations around her. Until you feel freedom You will not...

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To be loved means to be dead— Only then do the flowers dream for me, Their petals embroidered with the magic of compassion, Their fragrance, a heavy incantation of regrets, floating on the wings of time. To be loved means to be dead— Only then does my father's warmth envelop me, Not through touch, but through rays of liquid gold, His love,...

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My days are vibrant, for your love I own, Like twinkling stars, your touch makes my heart shine. In my heart, your love continues to grow. Rather than whine, my lips to wine incline, My heart now sings, no more weighed down by groan. My joy extends from dawn past twilight’s glow. Doubt fades away; love lifts me from below. Losing your...

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If you asked me what beautiful means, It’s being loved by a strong woman Empowered, chasing her own dreams, Engraved with grace on soft moon, beams A thoroughbred she is strong, wild, and free, A phenomenon that writes my destiny In her eyes, amber stars find their gleam, They are my novel; affections the theme If so what is beauty? Let me...

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Elegance means fashion and style A car, a dress, a man’s business suit A tuxedo, a blouse, a shirt, a jacket Graceful lines, sophistication, something chic Classy, not gaudy or garish Elegance means gracefulness, refined, A rich smartness, something unusually uncommon Some people are elegant in their manner Their attitude toward others, their empathy and compassion Elegance means someone or something classy and tasteful...

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I'm just stepping out of line. I've missed my time to shine, But don't mourn me; My soul will soon run free. Preparing for the long goodbye, Few know when or why. Accepting what they can't deny; In the silence, I hear them cry. Others are taken by surprise; Love ones left with only whys. Hearts and lives suddenly broken. No goodbyes ever spoken. When the body...

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Means and Ends Rare earth. Raw nerves. Who needs diplomacy when he can have good TV?...

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Love is the sunrise, golden and warm, A beacon of calm amidst life's storms. A hand to hold when skies turn grey, A gentle guide to light the way. Love is the rhythm of hearts in sync, A bond unspoken, a fragile link. It’s found in silence, in whispered tone, In knowing eyes that feel like home. Love is the roots of an...

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