My Love Poems - Poems about My Love

May hate for no reason be replaced by Love for all seasons...

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Do you know how it feels to be No one's first priority? The feeling of being alone While your friends are falling in love. The time when you needed support But no one was there to. The anxiety of being accused When you did nothing wrong. The fear of getting rejected By the one you love. The pain...

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My love for you didn't come by how I felt But it was in my heart by His impartation Then I felt its pulsating surge overhelmn Me I wouldn't let go again like a delirium on high It kept coming I never wondered how, and never wavered Because it was heart imparted Then I...

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[Verse 1] You're so incredible, the most amazing man. I'm taken to new heights of pleasure with the touch of your hand. There will never be another man in my life who compares. Your eyes, your smile... no one as perfect anywhere. I will never forget, or stop loving you... Well would ya lookie here, my dear… I can lie too! [Chorus] ...

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My Bestie She came at a time where I was unsure of me Not of who I am but if who I am is worthy of that special four letter word My bestie taught me patience in the art of pursuit If I want it bad enough sometimes best thing is to slowly learn everything so that...

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countless dreams of you when i open my eyes i start to feel blue memories we shared music we blared I just never thought we’d be through driving thru my city thinking bout you… steering as the.. soft familiar harmonies sound thru my stereo our hearts were stuck together just like glue...

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Limericks X This is a more serious limerick: The Abandoned Child’s Complaint by Michael R. Burch I hoped you might have loved me, but you pushed me out to sea like Moses, for some other strange Egyptian mother: Isis, Nefertiti. Keywords/Tags: limerick, child. childhood, children, child abuse, baby, abandonment, unloved, love, unwanted, mother...

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Feathers for bird museum, None see 'em, Home was sweet, Strangelove repeat.... (12 word poem)....

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You're beautiful like no other, Your smile can melt the hardest stone, You were raised well by your mother, Good home training you've always shown. Many stars shine in night's vast sky, But none as bright as the dog star, With wisdom no one can decry, With joy no foe can ever mar. Joy not only shines on your face, It lights a beacon...

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The Falling Out I find the ceiling fan quite interesting – a whirling meditation; -- blades whiz! – air cooling unseen yet felt apparently all affecting not overtly visible how one’s heart reacts to currents oblivious to detached others -- when we had our falling out a great storm rocked worlds no mention by the local meteorologist nor cosmologist seismologist or an especial priest -- What’s one more or...

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"Midnight rendezvous is fraught with sublime magic" - quote by poet. You're here, and so am I; close to midnight. Baby, nothing could be more idyllic. ...

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You are a flower watered by pure desire Of a young heart so deep in love A red rose in the sun, you are my flower. I know you are a flower ready to blossom Gracefully dancing away in the wind of autumn I know you are my flower never to whither You are a flower...

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Tulips The last time we chatted, it was tense But nothing without you makes sense. Its been a fall, since you set the standard high. still remember when we met ,you still make me shy. Oh my sweet darling you smelled of tulips. Should I click the send button, tempting But you seem happy ,not that I’m complaining. I wont lie no one...

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… Vi racconterò una storia triste, ma purtroppo necessaria: tratta di colui che animò la terra soffiandoci dentro dell’aria. Nel suo progetto ci avrebbe reso gli esseri supremi. Non sapeva l’avremmo tradito diventando gli esseri più estremi. È bello sentirsi Dei; soprattutto se si è pochi e meschini: Lui ci ha creato il mondo e noi abbiamo creato i confini. L’hanno sostituito. Dicevano di parlare in sua vece. E non...

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