Short Love After Love Poems
Short Love After Love Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Love After Love by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Love After Love by length and keyword.
Your love
Your scent
Your breath
Your touch
Reach into my heart...
I become a flowering whisper!
C. Alvez
a vase slammed on a
burner: the gold melts and all
contents of the vase
lie in repose -- gold encased
flowers and water steaming.
All is quiet
The room is still
I hear this tapping on my window sill
I look out and there you are
My dashing knight
On your white horse
Form:
Blindly
Wisely
Safely
Calmly
Blindly leap in, but do so, wisely
Proceed with caution safely, calmly
Date written and posted: 11/25/2018
in this world
no words to compare to this
secretly, publicly, silently
in utterance, in writing
This word is LOVE
-March 10, 2019 Chattogram
Form:
From puppy love to rabid biting
My heart, on a turnstile, cannot keep up.
Where are you going? What have I done?
Anger drips down my face—
I am unable to move on.
No more kisses, ever after
No more holding hands with my lover
No more laughter, in this sweet rain
No more, smiles, when you awaken
No more walks in this rose garden
No more, love to chase after
IT WAS IN OUR LOFT
has a few days off
this feeling was appeeling
it was hard to bear
love was in the air
it was in the middle of june
family would be home soon
we were
LOVER ON A SUMDAY AFTERNOON
it was her voice that planted
the seed to my virgin heart.
it sit to grow into a lovely beast...
when I found the reason season
of her scheme,
then
i was stolen by her...
to my joy, she left me
and leave with me her seed...
Form:
After making love -
I lay my head upon your chest
To hear your heartbeat;
You are delicately built
But wonderfully alive.
Your skin is like satin
Draping across my fingers
As a blanket would but better;
Let me lay in your warmth
'Til the evening's end.
I stay yours,my destination is you.
I have to do with you talk.
I saw you only once.
And since then you have become mine.
I day yours,my night is you.
Put your hands in my hands now.
Let me see you fill the mind.
I have got you years.
I stay yours, my destination is you.
I have to do with you talk.
Form:
It’s the one’s that we hurt
Although we don’t try
Ripping their world
Leaving questions of “why”
Moving carefully
Always looking back
Cautiously stepping
Trying to use tact
Painful disillusion
From what can not be
Maybe good for you
But not good for me
The pain still comes
To those in our path
There is no avoiding
Love’s aftermath
Icey blue eyes
Stareing into yours
You want to run
But your frozen instead
Not knowing what to do
The man the eyes belong to coming near
Your breathing getting slower
His hands move to out tward you
You can finally move
Its to late your already in his arms
Smiling as he presses his lips to yours
You kiss back with glee
For he is yours
And you are his
Form:
In the doorway, you stand deliciously;
I draw you over to the bed.
And kiss your mouth as I pull your dress,
Slowly over your head.
I nip your neck and eye you coyly;
You sink into my kiss.
And as we touch, I see you buckle,
Into a sharp, awaited bliss.
Sweet lover, with skin as pure as pearls,
Like a coin that’s clean and new.
I open up my mouth to speak,
And all I say: “I do.”
Through the flames of my soul and everlasting slumber.
I awake from the darkness; set free by the light.
Heavens doors are waiting for me, but I bow my head.
As for now I reside to be with that of my love.
Turning away to be with you.
Your name was engraved unto my heart in living and my soul is empty without you.
Without you I can’t live on in death.
I shall watch over you, protecting you. Till we meet again, love after death.
As the pendulum swings,
Time passes with a tick
Defying gravity,
Then a tock,
Is it strong enough,
Is it the rock?
Is it our love,
Our time to share,
Our walk of life?
Wrong or right,
Does it matter?
Love after love,
I love you too.
Time gone by,
In an instant,
No delay no effort.
Our touch, one touch,
To last a lifetime.
One kiss so sweet,
It is meant to be mine.
You and I at last,
Forever to be,
As the pendulum swings,
So free.
Ah, memory, sweet memory,
Why do you come to torture me
With images, of a days gone by,
So tender sweet they make me sigh.
Fond memories, so sweet--in truth--
Like honey on an aching tooth.
Like nectar's taste upon the tongue,
No sweeter song was ever sung.
But that song is sung--that day is gone,
And the flow of life must still go on.
So, memories that torment me,
Go on your way and let me be.
That perfect day is gone, I know--
I'm living in its afterglow.
I will learn to live after love has long died
I will learn t laugh after my sorrow cried
I will learn to smile after my frown has born'
I will learn to forgive after I have been scorn
I will learn to taste after the flavor has subside
I will learn the truth after knowing they lied
I will learn faith after believing doubt
I will learn from the light after living in a blackout
I will learn to laugh after my sorrow has cried
I will learn to live after love has long died