Love Sweet Poems

I love you this day without condition
Or revision
For no reason
For every reason
For your tears
For your smiles
For all that you are
For all that you will become
For...

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Every echo that falls from your shadowed line,
Or silence that hums like a hymn half-said
Ah, I hear… sorrow speaks through you
So yes, I know —You're...

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Every rotation on your turn-table eye,
Or every buzz that the radio hums:
"Ah, I see, music sings through you.
So no, I know,
I won't be okay."

The green...

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He shall be a bee
Hovering round all of me.
A field of flowers
Petals flying all around,
As he collects my nectar....

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Your heart in mine
Is held within this burned out husk
Your heart in mine
Has brightened all the darkest parts 
So I proceed with heartfelt trust
To claim...

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His taste in music feels oh so oceanic.
His touch makes me feel so cosmic.
His voice, like his favourite songs, so angelic.
His mode of seduction makes...

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Irrational exuberance at respite from reading...

(on a rainy May thirteenth
two thousand and twenty five)
as a balm against ennui
becoming engrossed, immersed,
and lost in space of orrery
regarding...

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His sweet little lies,
Dazzling love, wool over eyes,
Loved him, I surmise........

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Your laughter rings, a sound so sweet,
Like spring’s first bloom, my joy complete.
...

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Delicate as soap, ready to burst, I'm iridescent
A bored shade of jade student
Dull, grey as slate worker
By four, drained as agate
But warm and soft pink...

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Carnelian, please, I need my strength;
Tell goldstone to be here in lengths
And dragon stone will guide me through,
With rose quartz here, for loving you.
My pyrite...

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Sweetness~
that's what you are,
the last smile of sunset.
Your love seeps into memory,
fixing the old riddle love once foretold,
bringing smiles and true affection~
like a treasure to...

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Mother: a wax crayon candle in a starless room
You have many layers, like an onion
And you're coloured, but not green
So a wax-crayon candle is favoured...

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Do think of me sometimes
Sometimes, I hope sometimes you do
Do think of me because sometimes
Sometimes I'll think of you
You meant so much I will forget...

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We met by fate, on a quiet eve,
January winds, a moment to believe.
7:50 it struck, the clock did chime,
A coincidence, yet it changed all time.

Since...

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