Physical Poems - Poems about Physical

Sometimes the best way to love life is by speaking to others that make you smile and feel love! As men we are given the task of being the pursuer, well this is not always the case. What can a person say but think of a Snow White Dove! Wanting a wife and children has now become a...

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His hands are trembling, his gait a shuffle, sometimes his voice is no more than a muffle. His balance is off, he’s had many falls, sometimes to begin walking, there’s several stalls. Some days are good, others are fair; some days it seems like his mind is hardly there. He’s so optimistic, despite his condition; to help him...

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The midnight hour,a lonely road She walks alone A ping she hears- it's from her phone: "Where are you?"Mum asks in a worried tone. "Almost there",she texts, moving fast, Not caring how much time has passed. Soft music hums within her ears, The flicker of street lights appear. But then she hears the steps draw near- Her pulse quickens, replaced by fear. "Is someone...

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My heart cried Please loved him no more. It hurt more and more than before. My brain questioned Why did you keep on thinking of him for? You should practise "Out of sight, out of mind" My eyes pleaded Where has he been all these days? I wanted to see him just one more time. Why was he so hard to find? Made me wondering days...

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Issues I posses so many and can’t seem to lose them. The thought of it makes my head spin in circles. Friends who lie and betray and won’t stand by my side when I need them. Family who doesn’t love and care when ur at ur lowest point. Everything is a issue from the sun rising to the moon going...

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My love, let us live this paradisal evening dressed in wispy clouds of red and tailored in strips of orange embellishing the horizon where shades and shadows embrace your face as the last glimmer of daylight falls leaving a raptured sky of coral pink and red enhancing your beauty in the twilight's glow as your hair dances like tranquil threads in the breeze...

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Therapist releases patient...

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Realizing your desire is already only yours. Nothing to gain from him, also he is not a man worth losing. This is how you can be set free from your all of your suffering....

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Chronic Fool, that I was, I thought to be more Only to be gutted, and left on the shore. To Doctor’s appointments, I dutifully arrived To be sent away, told lie after lie. You look so good, you must feel fine? The only explanation, “it’s all in your mind”. The package so shinny, the skin, so bright, The body inside,...

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**Content warning: depicts abuse (please skip to one of my more lightheaded poems if one needs to). To you, your abuse began as a game or joke, so insidious, so quietly inhumane, a spontaneous, cautionary tale, and yet, so quickly it transpired into something much more. Church was unsafe, school was unsafe, and finally - you made my last...

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They’re different types of reality Most will only believe in what they see One reality is physical form There’s also mental no need for alarm When only a thought the thought is still real Sometimes reality we may just feel Sometimes it’s belief that may help us heal To understand there’s layers we must peel Many realities exist in thought I know this is...

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our mental simulator is the incubator of our physical illustration our mental perceptions of how events in our perceived physical world are created by our inner most desires...

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my animus physical psychic intrinsic power Herculean strength of my love I have for you dear woman !...

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When day’s chores are tucked away, I imagine you ‘that’ way. My heart pounds within my chest. I’m disarrayed and distressed. The walls are too close, I feel each corner is closer still. My throat tight, I cannot breathe. My fever I need to sheathe. When you come into my view I feel my panic renew. My blood pressure does arise as I gaze into your...

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My ebbing physical prowess and strength noticeably decreases in one direction. I take lock, stock and barrel to revisit good ole days of yore quite conscious undeclared state of war prevails within body electric of troubadour now seated at his Macbook Pro another reasonably rhyming poem I hope to score signalled by satisfaction qua eye of the tiger doth unknowingly make Katy...

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