Poems About Romantic Seeking Friendly Advice
#romantic
Poems about romantic seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Church Girl
You are beautiful in the quietest of ways;
it clutches grace in your seams.
You are ancient beauty,timeless,endless..
Your skin looks like manna,rare and perfect.
Your footprints surely taste like church bells
to the church to the ground,long,certain and holy.
There are mint chocolate bubbles strewn underneath your tongue.
You are both amen and hello.
Forget your pain
Forget your bad hair days,think about me and recklessly, cold-bloodedly, wholeheartedly I can love you.
My favorite song would be the feel of your fingers against my skin.
A timeless...
it clutches grace in your seams.
You are ancient beauty,timeless,endless..
Your skin looks like manna,rare and perfect.
Your footprints surely taste like church bells
to the church to the ground,long,certain and holy.
There are mint chocolate bubbles strewn underneath your tongue.
You are both amen and hello.
Forget your pain
Forget your bad hair days,think about me and recklessly, cold-bloodedly, wholeheartedly I can love you.
My favorite song would be the feel of your fingers against my skin.
A timeless...
#romantic
#lover
#FallingInLove
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Reminiscence
What is your ideal life partner like?
In my mind's eye, I see again the yellow fields, vast into the horizon lighted by the yellow evening sun. The rice fields with ripening yellow grains ripple with the passing wind, like a gigantic piece of cloth touched by gentle giant hands.
My village snug on a hillock overlooking the valley, only had one road access, and we seldom had any visitors. It was a very traditional village, with the outside influence being our two door school.
Everyday when we go to school we would pass along the bund that kept in water for the rice plant,...
In my mind's eye, I see again the yellow fields, vast into the horizon lighted by the yellow evening sun. The rice fields with ripening yellow grains ripple with the passing wind, like a gigantic piece of cloth touched by gentle giant hands.
My village snug on a hillock overlooking the valley, only had one road access, and we seldom had any visitors. It was a very traditional village, with the outside influence being our two door school.
Everyday when we go to school we would pass along the bund that kept in water for the rice plant,...
#romantic
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PROZA
It's inside the image, my friends...
#romantic
#LifeAsAWriter
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YOU LEAVE ME...
(visual poem)
The thought of you
a bitter sweet chance
The sight of you
a restless mind
The touch of you
A delicate dance
The love of you
endlessly blind
The thought of you
a bitter sweet chance
The sight of you
a restless mind
The touch of you
A delicate dance
The love of you
endlessly blind
#romantic
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NOIR DESIR
At times
Your presence
Would fit
My void
Perfectly
(visual poem)
Your presence
Would fit
My void
Perfectly
(visual poem)
#romantic
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INVITATION TO SWIM
I am feeling in the mood
To go swimming in the nude;
Would you like to come with me,
Sharing in the nudity?
There’s a remote country pool
Whose water is clear and cool.
Don’t get hung up about shape,
There’ll be no one here to gape.
Let’s get into make-believe
We’re in the shoes(?) of Adam-Eve!
In nearby blossom bushes
We undress, sparing blushes,
Then to water’s edge we’ll dash
And create a double SPLASH!
With water above nipples
We’ll linger to watch ripples,
Then, like seals, swim around free
As nature meant us to be....
To go swimming in the nude;
Would you like to come with me,
Sharing in the nudity?
There’s a remote country pool
Whose water is clear and cool.
Don’t get hung up about shape,
There’ll be no one here to gape.
Let’s get into make-believe
We’re in the shoes(?) of Adam-Eve!
In nearby blossom bushes
We undress, sparing blushes,
Then to water’s edge we’ll dash
And create a double SPLASH!
With water above nipples
We’ll linger to watch ripples,
Then, like seals, swim around free
As nature meant us to be....
#romantic
#rhyming
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MAY AND SEPTEMBER ON THE BEACH
(Fictional, but inspired by many celebrity couple beach scene reports in newspapers.)
On the warm, sunny beach at Oporta
I saw them frolicking in the water,
Unabashed, a good hour and a quarter,
She seemed young enough to be his daughter,
In a bikini that could support her;
He older, greyer, fleshier, shorter,
But with the flair of a younger courter.
Enjoying life as a free man “oughta”,
With new lease from a bypassed aorta,
Who’d long since paid for his bricks and mortar
From his career as a news reporter,
Which took him to some scenes of...
On the warm, sunny beach at Oporta
I saw them frolicking in the water,
Unabashed, a good hour and a quarter,
She seemed young enough to be his daughter,
In a bikini that could support her;
He older, greyer, fleshier, shorter,
But with the flair of a younger courter.
Enjoying life as a free man “oughta”,
With new lease from a bypassed aorta,
Who’d long since paid for his bricks and mortar
From his career as a news reporter,
Which took him to some scenes of...
#romantic
#beach
#rhyming
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