Love Sestina Poems
These Love Sestina poems are examples of Sestina poems about Love. These are the best examples of Sestina Love poems written by international poets.
appreciation, books, emotions, feelings,
I rarely write love poetry,
I simply lack the aptitude,
I avoid tackling the emotional,
Writing about love seems
An invasion of privacy,
Especially that of my own.
The poetry books...
until you walked
into my life
how i feel, love,
you walked out of my dreams
into my life that day
the day that changed my life
when you became my wife
and filled my life with love
will you catch me
courage, depression, faith, loss,
If I should reach out, will you take my hand,
and hold me ‘til I reach that promised land?
Will you stay with me after tears have...
The Frugal Artist
art, image, imagery, imagination,
How I love, just to create;
making things, with wire
and other old scraps.
Settling on a design,
I will make it to sell,...
Is there room to care for the penultimate?
Can't decide if the space can satisfy two collard greens.
One oblivious cabbage... one who has desperately...
Heroin and Oranges
drug, love, mystery, poetry,
A verse that has no rhyme may speak of love
No doves required – all poets sing for joy
For we may write at last of oranges
age, children, love,
When my arms weren’t so long
Scruffy hairs on my ears
Puffy bags round my eyes
Saggy skin ‘neath my chin
And things close weren’t as clear
It was time...
Love is pleasure and is always patient
In all its pure form it is always kind
Love is considerate and is not jealous
In its nature it cannot...
THE PATH TO LOVE
Love is won, then it conquers all through patience
But that's impossible without being kind
The two above build one to be honest
Suppressing all the feelings of...
Song of the Lonely Siren
loneliness, lonely, longing, lost,
Can you see me or not, for I am Lost
I only feel salt and quick burning sting
Can you follow me into the ocean
I know you...
12th grade, africa,
She stretched her hand out into the sky
As if she was pulling the sun's rays into her palms.
Her legs moved with such grace,...
We're Just Brown
Grandma’s brown knuckles crinkled
As she gently peeled the heirloom
Potatoes, discarding the brown-
Skinned strips into the garbage
Bin. She was at home here, alive
Pride or love
10th grade, 11th grade,
A girl whose beauty springs from her heart-,
her image in the album of my mind-
is like a golden waxing moon
exhaling torrent of light into a...
hope, loneliness, love,
I chose to follow the road
Even though i know not where it goes
My thoughts alone the only hope
To help my through this life alone