Short Teenlove Poems
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Teen
comes to
buy flower
for making love
with sweet sense of life.
Self coyness mind
makes all blush
for slight
mat.
-September 12, 2018 Chattogram
When you talk you make me anxious.
If love wasn't so wrong when it comes to me,
I would be.
So funny and kind hearted
That it's so weird to say a word.
I love the way
You look into my eyes.
Love is what I think of
When I think of you.
Form:
The color of hope
The color I wish to see staring right back at me
The sun sets
Orange of the souls rise
The sun rises
Orange of the reminders of their love sets
No one ever loves Orange
But you make me want Orange in my life forever
You deserve better then my bright red
But mabey we can make an even brighter color together??
She was there from the begining
She's such a beautiful sight to see
I'm happy she's here for me
When she's sad
I get all mad
But we are here for each other
Till the end
There are still rules for us to bend
I love her like a sister
And when I get ready to go off to college
I will miss her
I Love You Samantha. . . You're My Sister
Form:
The flame still burns hot,
Your love I have not forgot.
You've stayed in my hear,
Even though we've been apart.
You're not mine yet,
Still.. I should not fret.
I see you everyday,
But I miss you anyway.
This love is new, I'm sure,
But there must be something more.
Have we been here once before?
~Written in 2002, when I was thirteen~
Form:
Check your back.
Before you leave.
With your heart away he'll sneak.
Count to 10 before you peek.
Into his eyes they'll leave you weak.
Before you have had time to click.
A victim he has already picked.
Even without a single sound.
His next love has been found.
Stolen away by a smile.
Falling in love in a while.
Let him go he will haunt.
Stay with him love will taunt.
So what's up with it? Are you really who you say you are? Do you really want me and my LOVE OR are you just talking for the most part? Who are you? I want to believe the LOVE of my life but now I don't see...I feel like you're real at least with me but the way you act towards others is crazy...just get your head right, at least for me...cause I still LOVE you and you're still my baby...
So what's up with it? Are you really who you say you are? Do you really want me and my LOVE OR are you just talking for the most part? Who are you? I want to believe the LOVE of my life but now I don't see...I feel like you're real at least with me but the way you act towards others is crazy...just get your head right, at least for me...cause I still LOVE you and you're still my baby...
You first sought my trembling hand in perfectly sown, soft-honed land.
When our lips quiver gripped with virgin steam by an aloof stream,
time flared our romantic, teenage passion through forest-spiced air.
We lost logic under starry skies devoted to our sighs.
Years did not fray my feelings for our time in youth's twilight rays.
I oft wonder if peaked, bare recall tenderly takes you there ....
You’ve shown me
What it’s like to be
In love with a wonderful dove.
I hold you near
To my heart, my dear.
I once thought
My heart was wrought
With love for another.
Oh, brother,
What a fool I once was,
And now because of your love
My wonderful dove
I see it is you
To whom my love is true.
Thank you for loving me
And for showing me it is thee
That I love
My wonderful dove.
Me
I love my colors, I love my black,
You should see my stack,
Of clothes.
I have to main themes as go for styles
One’s gothic, the other’s coloful.
I remain ungirly though sometimes I slip,
It’s just not for me.
Rock metal music, clothes could fool you.
People to judgemental to find who I really am.
Friends love me.
Haters hate me.
People ignore me.
This is my world.
This is who I own.
This is me!
Form:
I just read a good book,
I just now seen the movie.
I want to take another look,
At this wonderful movie.
It's about a human and a vampire,
Who fall in love with each other.
Telling my friends, they said I'm a liar,
Vampires and humans can't be with one another.
But I love it very so,
I want to watch it again where it's not bright.
The ratings will never be low,
For this movie and book is called Twilight.
Im afrade i have some confusion,
that my love for you is just an illusion.
and when i see you i feel dread,
and all these thoughts run thru my head.
about if i say "i love you " as a repeat ,
but i know i make your life compleat.
i don't want to hurt you ,
but i can tell if my love is true.
why do i have all these questions,
and i need a lot of answers .
but im scared ,
so be prepared.
by Libby =]
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