Love Poems
+14I drew my feelings
In a portrait
With just colors splashed to paper
Somehow
I want to say ..
I love you
But first I have to get my thoughts together
I want to utter it
Passionately ….
When you least expect it
I don’t want to just utter those words
But to be honest I want to
When there is no lie in my eyes
From the troubles in my past
Its hard for me to confine in guys
And if you cant read between the lines
It means I want to trust me
Before you can trust I
And if god willing
I want to say it when
There is no tear drop
Because only god knows
I cried from time to time
To find the feeling of being loved
I’ve had the hurt before and now
Only the fear of losing you resides deep inside
I want to express my emotions
Without that guilty conscious yelling
Softly in my mind
That am only going to be losing you
I don’t want to just say I love you
But to show it through my eyes
See baby I know sex wont make you stay
So I wont even bother to try
Cause if you really love me too
You won’t bother to even ask why
Heres the picture I drew
My painted emotions
TO you from I <3
This poem was written/submitted by Flowerbomb..
+19I cry alone – in home when theres no one there
My head falls down
My eyes start to water
My face starts to drown
My lips sink in
My tongue drys up
I feel the pain in my heart
And my body becomes numb.
I’m a good girl I swear
I kept my virginity and I barely ever swear
See I have all this love am willing to share
To a certain man that don’t compare
I don’t even kiss other man
But they hardly ever noticed am there
Because am too good to be theirs
And I just want that one who loves me unconditionally without asking what I wear
But still I cry cause he’ll never come as long as am overweight.
This poem was written/submitted by Flowerbomb..
+6 When I look at my girlfriend, all I see is her, perfect as can be.
When I’m with her, I wonder, how can I be so blessed and lucky?
I love to stare and get lost in her beautiful and gorgeous eyes.
And thank God, she picked me out of a billion other guys.
Three months into our relationship, it’s been a quarter of a year.
She has a heart full of gold and is always so sincere.
When I’m around her, she makes the cutest noises ever.
And if you ask me if I would ever leave her, my answer is “Never.”
There are three words I just want to say to my Krisyboo.
I want you in my life, forever, and to let you know “I love you.”
This poem was written/submitted by Mike Nissan.
0You would have to want for a thing,
Because we would share each hope and dream;
I would endeavor to charlie mike
What you have in mind by a look in the eye.
If I had my way…
You would only cry those tears of bliss,
Whenever you feel the need to just cry;
Thinking of how far we have come to this,
Makes me glad to have sought you all my life.
If I had my way…
We would be living this life together,
You, I, and the children indeed, my dear;
There is nothing greater than forever,
So carpe diem and cancel every your fear.
If I had my way…
Let me have my way with you,
Put you in my life, make you my wife,
Make love to you day and night,
Passion and spiritual love on a high.
If I had my way…
We make flawless memories of us as one,
To see us in the years that have passed;
Just a thought would become the foundation,
And the vision to build us to last.
If I had my way
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
+1Sweet baby, you seem so weary, so tired,
You’re still beautiful, keeping me so inspired;
You understood that I have been away so long,
And I need you to let me thank you, being so strong.
So graceful, sexy baby…
Supportive, submissive, and so damn exclusive,
You make me so sorry for seeming so seclusive;
Praying alone on so many lonely nights at home,
Causes for me to love you on tonight all night long.
So grateful, sexy baby…
Tonight, I will make it up to you, boo,
Answering every passionate prayer for you;
You have been by yourself too long,
Let me make it right and put in work at home.
No longer do you have to cry in your solitude,
Let me go deeper tonight with all my gratitude;
I appreciate all your great sacrifices you made,
Now, this is finally time for you to get repaid.
So lovely, wifey…
It is exactly however, wherever, and whenever,
You want it, baby, as long as we are together;
No need to put a time on us making love in there,
Because baby, there is much love we can share.
So touch me, wifey…
Tonight, I will make it up to you, boo,
Answering every passionate prayer for you;
You have been by yourself too long,
Let me make it right and put in work at home.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
+15 Here goes by another day,
One that had me in a bad way;
I believe in hope for more
That is what I pray for.
Baby, I can’t eat,
I don’t want to sleep;
(Too Much)
There’s nothing else to do,
So I am fasting over you;
(Until we touch)
The night has arrived,
One that is marked to survive,
Because I’m going to stand
The test of time as your man.
Baby, I can’t eat,
I don’t want to sleep;
(Too Much)
There’s nothing else to do,
So I am fasting over you;
(Until we touch)
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
+8 Your flawless skin so full of obscurity,
No blemish, simply chocolatized with purity;
To be absent from contact of your flesh
Is a lifetime full of failure, lacking success.
Here’s something I must get out my chest,
Because the more I hide, the more I get obsessed.
Baby, I’m so obsessed with your ebony,
And more than just another reverie;
How it accommodates your lovely black hair
And coordinates with the clothes you wear;
I get so obsessed.
How it accentuates the curve of your hips,
And exfoliates with plump in your lips;
Baby, only the Lord can help me,
Because I’m so obsessed with your ebony.
If the body has an anecdote to tell,
Then your pigments are narratives to cast a spell;
Baby, the physical chemistry is beyond me,
You take aloft by putting your ebony on me.
Here’s something I must get out my chest,
Because the more I hide, the more I get obsessed.
Baby, I’m so obsessed with your ebony,
And it’s more than another reverie;
How it illuminate s the sparkle in your eyes
And complements the thickness of your thighs;
I get so obsessed.
How it defines the arch in your back,
And spruces the chocolate skin to sexy black;
Baby, only the heavens above can help me,
Because I’m still obsessed with your ebony.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
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