Long Love Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about lost love, heartbreak and relationship problems
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
Gave you all my heart
You had beauty like no other you might as well been called Aphrodite
in my eyes you were nothing but perfection I was drawn in by a force so mighty
The very essence of love flowed through my viens and it was just for you
Every moment was like a dream and it seemed like all my fantasys came true
You were a gift from the heavens but every time you said "I love you" it seemed like you were guessing
That should of been my sign of reckoning but I could'nt help but believe you were my blessing
I kept displaying my love for you wanting and hoping the tourch of love...
in my eyes you were nothing but perfection I was drawn in by a force so mighty
The very essence of love flowed through my viens and it was just for you
Every moment was like a dream and it seemed like all my fantasys came true
You were a gift from the heavens but every time you said "I love you" it seemed like you were guessing
That should of been my sign of reckoning but I could'nt help but believe you were my blessing
I kept displaying my love for you wanting and hoping the tourch of love...
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Collections VOL.III / Mary
MARY
Her memory still fills me, like air fills my lungs,
This young broken down body, moves slowly,
But these hands are strong, an my steps still have a purpose
But Lord, How I doubt it will keep going
~~~
My Shadow crashes the waters stillness,
Causing ripples an makin waves,
As She sits by the river,
And I don’t know how I’m gonna do it,
Lord; How can I tell you,
My dear, all that lives is born to die,
And I don’t know if I can stay an play no more
I have looked out my window an see you walkin,
All alone among the trees,
No...
Her memory still fills me, like air fills my lungs,
This young broken down body, moves slowly,
But these hands are strong, an my steps still have a purpose
But Lord, How I doubt it will keep going
~~~
My Shadow crashes the waters stillness,
Causing ripples an makin waves,
As She sits by the river,
And I don’t know how I’m gonna do it,
Lord; How can I tell you,
My dear, all that lives is born to die,
And I don’t know if I can stay an play no more
I have looked out my window an see you walkin,
All alone among the trees,
No...
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Well, f**k, I Thought That Part Was Clear
Trusting in the blur
When this whirling dervish is busting curs
I touched a nerve?
Unfurling nerd says “Fuck whether you concur!”
Gush and swerve!
Stun with pearls. Disturbed with luck that gets better stirred!
Never rush what's pure...
Hunter-Gatherer Template
So up front I'm after more than the Zen state
Disrupt blunt and what scatters then escapes
Lingering and floating up from eddies in the water,
Fingers coping each steadily for my blotter.
Every grain, every wisp, every seed...
Remains crisp for hidden needs....
When this whirling dervish is busting curs
I touched a nerve?
Unfurling nerd says “Fuck whether you concur!”
Gush and swerve!
Stun with pearls. Disturbed with luck that gets better stirred!
Never rush what's pure...
Hunter-Gatherer Template
So up front I'm after more than the Zen state
Disrupt blunt and what scatters then escapes
Lingering and floating up from eddies in the water,
Fingers coping each steadily for my blotter.
Every grain, every wisp, every seed...
Remains crisp for hidden needs....
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Where does Akash Stay?
Dear Priya
This is my fourth letter.
I hope all my earlier letters dropped in the box reached , but
The postman might have forgot to handover you,
The Postman might have used for his soulmate
Since i have not used to use your name at top
And mine at bottom.
This is again sending with no hope for reply
Yours,
Akash, Delhi
The letters were in the hand of Priya, all the earier letters of Akash
Were perfectly reached to Priya could remembered all the words
And discussion, in the first letter Akash,the bird watcher , talked...
This is my fourth letter.
I hope all my earlier letters dropped in the box reached , but
The postman might have forgot to handover you,
The Postman might have used for his soulmate
Since i have not used to use your name at top
And mine at bottom.
This is again sending with no hope for reply
Yours,
Akash, Delhi
The letters were in the hand of Priya, all the earier letters of Akash
Were perfectly reached to Priya could remembered all the words
And discussion, in the first letter Akash,the bird watcher , talked...
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Don't Wake Me From This Dream
Who would have known that this girl I’m falling for is an angel,
Her simple smile, her gentle touch,
My dearest Jessica, oh how I loved her too much?
The first time my eyes set upon her face,
I felt as if my soul had left for outer space,
Speechless she has left me for I can’t even say hello,
Her natural beauty astonishes me,
She’s an angel from heaven,
As her heart continues to glow,
She’s that girl that deserves the best,
Oh my dearest Jessica how I love her too much…
Just one kiss, just one touch,
Is that asking for too much?
Oh how...
Her simple smile, her gentle touch,
My dearest Jessica, oh how I loved her too much?
The first time my eyes set upon her face,
I felt as if my soul had left for outer space,
Speechless she has left me for I can’t even say hello,
Her natural beauty astonishes me,
She’s an angel from heaven,
As her heart continues to glow,
She’s that girl that deserves the best,
Oh my dearest Jessica how I love her too much…
Just one kiss, just one touch,
Is that asking for too much?
Oh how...
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Words Cant Make Up For Lost Time
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Pain's for the Weak
The faces pass by
The voices speak, just a murmmur.
The pain
Just won't fade away.
Why do I cry and
noone sees to hear me?
I've made everything
Black, Cold, and Broken.
I'm scared to love again,
my hearts broken and withered.
Why do I cut myself
and noone seems concerned?
Why can't pain be ticklish
instead of pricklish?
Faces, Faces, Faces...
Go The Fuck Away!!!
You've crossed the line,
You don't understand
my morals,...
The voices speak, just a murmmur.
The pain
Just won't fade away.
Why do I cry and
noone sees to hear me?
I've made everything
Black, Cold, and Broken.
I'm scared to love again,
my hearts broken and withered.
Why do I cut myself
and noone seems concerned?
Why can't pain be ticklish
instead of pricklish?
Faces, Faces, Faces...
Go The Fuck Away!!!
You've crossed the line,
You don't understand
my morals,...
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Ribbons
I had ribbons around the sac of my heart,
They grew and tied me down in Fall River.
I laid connected for two days, a monitor followed me
Around the wing; I heard pings, eerie electronic bells
From machines that tied other people down.
Look at me there in the hospital bed in a hospital dress,
I'd might as well been home suffering; what mattered?
What's health compared to a two-year ache?
My lids would have drooped half down anyway
And I would have slept just as much, forget the drugs.
My heart hurt, it felt respiratory.
They could never...
They grew and tied me down in Fall River.
I laid connected for two days, a monitor followed me
Around the wing; I heard pings, eerie electronic bells
From machines that tied other people down.
Look at me there in the hospital bed in a hospital dress,
I'd might as well been home suffering; what mattered?
What's health compared to a two-year ache?
My lids would have drooped half down anyway
And I would have slept just as much, forget the drugs.
My heart hurt, it felt respiratory.
They could never...
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cripple creek
although your shrink says you shouldn't
you still read this
mistaking the music for mileage
I can take the blame when it's due
I do confuse my shame for fuel
and might just not have the chops yet
to let the letters tell us their true names
so allow me simplicity in attempting these
was twenty miles down the path yesterday
the one between the river and its road
was twenty miles south of where
you would put three inches of...
you still read this
mistaking the music for mileage
I can take the blame when it's due
I do confuse my shame for fuel
and might just not have the chops yet
to let the letters tell us their true names
so allow me simplicity in attempting these
was twenty miles down the path yesterday
the one between the river and its road
was twenty miles south of where
you would put three inches of...
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Long TIme Love
I remember
when we met.
Sparkling eyes.
I was set.
We had joy,
and lots of love.
But now we're old,
and love's grown cold.
But baby, baby,
Stay by me.
We have each other.
That's all we need.
For me, the pain
were presents returned. ...
when we met.
Sparkling eyes.
I was set.
We had joy,
and lots of love.
But now we're old,
and love's grown cold.
But baby, baby,
Stay by me.
We have each other.
That's all we need.
For me, the pain
were presents returned. ...
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This Love is Agony
You know what love?
I'm done with you!
And all this pain you've put me through!
I'm not a toy for when you get bored,
I'm sick and tired of being ignored.
Your love it surely was a crime,
A trick, a fake, a waste of time.
Goodbye to all those summer nights,
Goodbye to all those city lights,
Goodbye to kissing in the rain,
Goodbye to heartbreak, hurt and pain.
To hell with you!
You make me sick!
I'm glad this love was over quick!
This heart has handled far too much,
It is better off without your touch!
I'm better off without your...
I'm done with you!
And all this pain you've put me through!
I'm not a toy for when you get bored,
I'm sick and tired of being ignored.
Your love it surely was a crime,
A trick, a fake, a waste of time.
Goodbye to all those summer nights,
Goodbye to all those city lights,
Goodbye to kissing in the rain,
Goodbye to heartbreak, hurt and pain.
To hell with you!
You make me sick!
I'm glad this love was over quick!
This heart has handled far too much,
It is better off without your touch!
I'm better off without your...
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On a Sweltering Tuesday in July
This is not like I imagined
it would be. You told me that
you missed me. Over the phone.
On a sweltering Tuesday in
July.
You had an ugly raspiness to
your voice that lets me know
you still smoke. I wish I
could have seen your eyes. I
know that they would've
been dull, without meaning,
but I'm familiar with his
uncaring eyes, and beautiful
words.
His voice convince me to lose
any hope of progress, of
moving on, of moving anywhere
at all. I knew I was stuck
but it's where I belonged.
I'd rather...
it would be. You told me that
you missed me. Over the phone.
On a sweltering Tuesday in
July.
You had an ugly raspiness to
your voice that lets me know
you still smoke. I wish I
could have seen your eyes. I
know that they would've
been dull, without meaning,
but I'm familiar with his
uncaring eyes, and beautiful
words.
His voice convince me to lose
any hope of progress, of
moving on, of moving anywhere
at all. I knew I was stuck
but it's where I belonged.
I'd rather...
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