Partner Poems - Poems about Partner

i swore to myself when i saw who she became that i would never want a domestic life, i would never settle down. but the simple act, of holding you, listening to the sounds of your sleeping as you lay in my purple David Bowie t-shirt two sizes too big, i think i changed my mind. i want a life with you. i don't care if...

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I reed-member the time when we were down ; we were suspended by the promoter in the South Side League this guy owned both a Hockey teaam, a Roller Derby Team and he was a Wrestling Promoter. I got suspended and couldn't get a job due to him owning every team or company in the area. I gotta call from "Begging Idiouce"...

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Life is beautiful but the journey is no less than a rollercoaster ride. Let's hold hands together and pass each high tide. Let's make it interesting and cherish it together. ...

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after ( Love Sonnet For My Partner ) by ( David Crandall ) ...

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My arrival landed where I began my flight and journey Sunny San Diego y e s, I was back and how I missed it Oh-h-h-h, let me count the ways—rather days spent in a border town, oh what was I thinking? Ah that’s what, it was your sugar kisses Some artists dabble in the art of alchemy that wasn’t...

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I look upon my partner's shiny hair, brushed with loving care, always short and chic. I think how there's no one who can compare. We understand - no need for us to speak. She's loyal. I trust her implicitly. In troubled times, we have each other's back. She never told me this explicitly, but she loves me. We don't need...

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I said I knew him— like the sea knows the moon, drawn, pulled, dancing tides to his rhythm. I traced constellations in the freckles on his back, wrote sonnets on the way he stirred his coffee, knew his heartbeat like a song I was born with. I could name the sound his silence made, the way his right eye twitched when he...

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The way he gazes at the moon, Doesn't quite feel right; every day he has a different tune. I envy his starlight, the perfect fit for a groom The kind that doesn't find a reason to fight With much passion, I was drawn by his spiritual side, Putting on a show with his flamboyant stride...

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From the words of my beloved partner~ he spoke I inked She’s a clutch player who excels under pressure She’s Johnny on the spot with tenacious resolve, One who is extremely creative, an innovative marvel For example, surprisingly adept to any endeavors in which she partakes and is quite vivacious, A zany sense of humor with a touch...

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I chose you on that quiet, fateful day, A decision that would forever change my life. We stuck together through every feeling of dismay, Creating a bond, founded through shared strife. You knew my moves before I gave the call, We carved our path until every badge was won. And though new challenges came, and the team grew tall, You stayed the...

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With every tap across the lake, Ripples are shot across. The waters cheerily wake, They wait another toss, - Then another toss is made. It is seen bouncing further by. Waves of merriment parade, And consume the beholder’s eye. The lake dances in the moonlight, A sight where felicity bestows. There isn’t a happier sight - Than when we are skipping stones....

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Many flowers show off their blossom Each has its own beauty and design Presenting to the one who cared for them Some of these flowers will be gone on display For an adorned lover purchased them for a gift Some of them will remain in the garden For some other day's given time for business Finding partner is like finding flower That suit...

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A flaming contrivance of heat, The dumpster was quick on its feet. It danced on its toes, Though why, no one knows, A partner it never did meet....

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Companionship or romance, what's the difference? Is it through death that we depart? But even friends share that remark. Is it dinner with a view? But with friends I'd still pursue. Is it the coffee shop or show? But with friends I often go. Is it through language that we flow? But my partners have no difference. What's the difference? Could it only be emotion? That...

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My fantasy is to find a writing partner The fantasy allows for a man or a woman But you like short poetry (not too long) You like free verse more than rhyme, But you’re up for the challenge of a villanelle My fantasy is to have a writing partner Who connects with nature deeply My partner has stories about...

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