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Your handtouching mine.this is howgalaxiescollide.Sanober Khan
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She was completely wholeand yet never fully completeMaquita Donyel Irvin
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Only to close these eyesto sleep in the lap of loveand stay there forever.Khadija Rupa
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...unforgivingly, and forcefully magnificent...Maquita Donyel Irvin
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The real flight of this hawk is impending. Still, this bird is yet to be tested for real. Though I have leaped over the seas, well, the entire sky is still remaining to fly. And make sure that , i am gonna do it with all my heart and all my soul.#loveyoourlife #liveyourlife #hvFUNArunima Sinha
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Fantasy like thought that no man could rain Just let her reign Run wild with her unafraid Of any rain storms They only wash the mud away and make way For double rainbows and sunny daysMaquita Donyel Irvin
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...I fell asleep and had a dream that a king was liquidated by a group of kind faces....Maquita Donyel Irvin
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...I fell asleep and had a dream that a king was liquidated by a group of kind faces...Maquita Donyel Irvin
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The skies bend, the time stops, the lanes move and the fires dance, It can mean only one thing that I am with you. You are enigmatic yet so beautiful that I have lost my sense, You are as immaculate as the unadulterated morning dew And your beauty leaves me in a mystified trance. I do not foresee what you and I will be But I promise to be with you till the rocks keep meeting the sea.Faraaz Kazi
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He knows all my thoughts. He knows all I’ve ever done and He loves me all the same. What is our purpose, you ask. It is to love like God.Kamand Kojouri
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Writing poems is simply an excuse to remember You.Kamand Kojouri
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One sip of this wine and you will go mad with drunkenness. You will drop your masks and tear your clothes – destroying everything that separates you from the Lover. Once you taste the fruit of this vine, you will be kicked out of the city of yourself. You will forget the world. You will forget yourself. I tell you: you will become a madman who wanders the streets looking for the Lover once you drink this Wine of Love.Kamand Kojouri
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The lover drinksand the cup-bearer pours. The lover thinksbut the cup-bearer knows:love begets love. Since this wine is love, then this cup is love, then this tavern is love, then this life is love.Kamand Kojouri
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How can you be a lover of loveand not be a lover of God?It is impossible.Kamand Kojouri
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The depths of her thoughts will have you never wanting to surface for air...Maquita Donyel Irvin
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I spent all nightweaving a poem for you to wear. You look so beautifulwhen you wear my light.Kamand Kojouri
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In this story I am the poet You're the poetry.Arzum Uzun
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LoveHas a way of wilting Or blossoming At the strangest, Most unpredictable hour. This is how love is, An uncontrollable beast In the form of a flower.Suzy Kassem
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The first time I heard you laugh, I only wanted to say funny things so you would always be laughing. You know what happens to chocolate when you leave it out in the sun? I’m that unfortunate chocolate and you, you are the laughing sun. For this reason, I am offering myself to you not as a martyr or some selfless fool, but as a self-indulgent moth who actively pursues the light without much fear for the flame. The moth who revels in the heat and declares: Burn me. .Kamand Kojouri
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Poetry is jealous of you tonight, for as soon as I come to pen a few words, your perfume attacks me in the most civilised manner and I forget myself. I forget the poem. I forget the ...Kamand Kojouri
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I only wrote prose before I met you. My musings were superfluous and serious as well. But now the words dance with me. I sing with them and we create poetry.Kamand Kojouri
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If I had to choose between all the books in the world and you, then I would choose to read your body for the rest of my life.Kamand Kojouri
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I see them and they see me but the lovers – we recognise one another: there is light in our eyes.Kamand Kojouri
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My love, you are driving the entire world mad. The nightingales are committing suicide one by one out of jealousy of your voice. The roses took one glance at your beauty and folded themselves from shame. The trees now only whisper your name and the sky hasn’t stopped crying since you looked up. Have pity on us, my love. We have already broken all the mirrors and glass out of fear that you will forget us and fall in love with yourself once you see what we all cannot stop seeing.Kamand Kojouri
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I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a nest for it.Kamand Kojouri
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She asks me silly questions. Like how much do I love her? I smile and look at the sky for how do I tell her that it is she who gives me my existence...Avijeet Das
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Your tenderness has pervaded into the very pore of my being. Last night I inhaled the fragrance of the moon!Avijeet Das
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Her memories splashed my nights with a magical illumination. Her thoughts were my intoxication!Avijeet Das
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I will speak of love until you go mad and join me in my mad worship of love.Kamand Kojouri
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Everywhere I go, your beauty spills into my day. The trees were never this verdant. The birdsong never this sweet.Kamand Kojouri
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When you would be looking somewhere maybe standing near a window and looking outside, I will come slowly towards you. And first I will inhale your sublime fragrance that emanates from your soft and tender body. Then slowly inching towards you I would hug you from behind and take you in my arms.Avijeet Das
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And you look more beautiful when you blush.Avijeet Das
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Your love intoxicates me into an intoxication of intoxicating intoxication.Avijeet Das
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Women are like beautiful flowers. Only when you love them and take good care of them will they fully bloom into the beautiful flowers that they are.Avijeet Das
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She asked me the definition of beauty. So I told her name in my reply!Avijeet Das
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I know not what it is about you that makes me go crazy but I do know that the radiance in your eyes is more dazzling than that in all the diamonds of this world!Avijeet Das
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I know not what it is about you that makes me go crazy but I do know that the fragrance of your skin is more sublime than that of all the perfumes of this world!Avijeet Das
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She blushed and I smiled when we saw the Magpie look at us while we kissed below the Acacia tree!Avijeet Das
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We had the longest kisses under the Acacia tree.Avijeet Das
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She cured me of my sadness.Avijeet Das
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She gave me hugs that were like oxygen to a dying man and uplifted my soul!Avijeet Das
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Love will find you when you least expect it to. It will come unannounced and find you in an unusual moment on the strangest of days!Avijeet Das
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...Morning takes youagain to the placeof no return... I don’t have the timeto tell you, how much I wantyou to be here…Zorica Savron
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I feel your body against mine, while our lips are intertwined.Avijeet Das
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Let's sleepyou on top of memy hands circling your waistyours holding my facemy legs entangled in yoursyours tenderly wrapped in minemy eyes staring longingly at yoursyours looking deeply into mineand we will keep searching for our footsteps in the sands of time...Avijeet Das
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If I can’t be your love, then let me be a simple brooch so I may rest a while against your chest. If I can’t be your love, then let me be a forgotten coin so I may rest a while against your thigh. If I can’t be your love, then let me be an unlit cigarette so I may rest a while in between your lips. If I can’t be your love, then let me at least remain in these words so I may rest a while in your thoughts. .Kamand Kojouri
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Usually, when I dream of flying I am simply flapping my arms and somehow I lift off and glide through the sky. Last night was different. I missed you so much and my yearning was so powerful that I sprouted wings like a phoenix and soared to reach you. And now I finally understand: if you see lovers on a roof, do not worry. Surely, love has metamorphosed them.Kamand Kojouri
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Is it odd, my love, that I envy others who have not met you for the intoxication they have yet to experience? Is it odd that I wish to witness you with new eyes so I may have the pleasure of falling for you all over again? I am grateful, so grateful, for knowing the meaning of your various sighs. For being the cause of your ecstatic cries. But, if only for a moment, I wish to let you fall out of my hands so that I may catch you again. You, my love, are the oddity. You are my exception.Kamand Kojouri
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I will drive the world crazywith love poems for you. So they can know how magnificent you areand how crazy I am.Kamand Kojouri
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They can award me with the greatest accolades and reward me with the finest diamonds. They can name days and streets after me, canonise and celebrate me. They can make me the queen of their kingdom, the president of their nation. They can carry my picture in their wallets and whisper my name in their prayers but, tell me, what is all this worth if your voice isn’t the one calling me home?Kamand Kojouri
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Nothing belongs to itself anymore. These trees are yours because you once looked at them. These streets are yours because you once traversed them. These coffee shops and bookshops, these cafés and bars, their sole owner is you. They gave themselves so willingly, surrendering to your perfume. You sang with the birds and they stopped to listen to you. You smiled at the sheepish stars and they fell into your hair. The sun and moon, the sea and mountain, they have all left from heartbreak. Nothing belongs to itself anymore. You once spoke to Him, and then God became yours. He sits with us in darkness now to plot how to make you ours.” K.K.Kamand Kojouri
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I am certain, my love, that poetry was born only after your birth.Kamand Kojouri
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Put down your glass, it is time to dance. If you want to get drunk all you need is to drink love. Put down your pipe and do away with these childish toys. If you want to get high all you need is to breathe love. Now, can I have this dance?Kamand Kojouri
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We call a story about love a love story. We call a poem about love a love poem. Well then, my dear, aren’t our lives love lives?Kamand Kojouri
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Like a child who saves their favourite food on the plate for last, I try to save all thoughts of you for the end of the day so I can dream with the taste of you on my tongue.Kamand Kojouri
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I fell in loveand then I became love.Kamand Kojouri
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If love weighs you downand casts a shadow on your lifethen it isn’t love. Love is light and makes you light.Kamand Kojouri
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I was mistaken when I said you live in my heart. How absurd I was when you live in my fingertips so that everything I touch is you. How foolish I was when you live in my toes so that everywhere I go there's you. How senseless of me to say you live in my heart when you breathe in my lungs, walk on my mind, and drink in my mouth. I came to pen another poem for you, but even every unwritten poem is you.Kamand Kojouri
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I love you so much I want to share youwith yourself. I know you do not insist that I do, but I love you so much I want to share God with you.Kamand Kojouri
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I came to pen another poem for you, but even every unwritten poem is you.Kamand Kojouri
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I didn't come looking for you the day you uninvitedly appeared on my doorstep How did we go from nonchalant conversation me waiting for you to turn me off with corny jokes and mind dumbing conversationto love To love and mind blowing chemistry that I've yet to make sense of What are you here to teach me?Maquita Donyel Irvin
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She was rare, few and far between She suspected he would be as well And the thought of two rare, few and far between individuals Doing all that was necessary for that rare, few and far between Meeting to occur Drove her to writeMaquita Donyel Irvin
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Share yourself with me. I will never judge you. I am here and I will stay here only to love you.Kamand Kojouri
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I write our names on the page. What of it, if the paper will be burned? I write our names in the sand. What of it, if the shore will be washed by waves? I write our names on trees that will be cutand benches that will be painted, but what of it? I will keep on writing our namesbecause in this world of ephemera, You and I are the only constant.Kamand Kojouri
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Come into my world. I will show you the phenomenon that Stendhal experienced. I will help you feel the cascading arpeggios of Wagner's overture. I will dance to Doga’s waltzes with you. A day spent without appreciating the beauty surrounding us is a waste. Let me appreciate youKamand Kojouri
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By loving you, I learn everything because your soul contains the entire universe.Kamand Kojouri
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Indelible waitingl'art poetique". I will wait for the night to chase me.." I sit on a rock and watch children playingin the park below They don't see me Or know my thoughts Or that you haven't called But I forgive them their indifference today Above me a crow caws Perhaps he smells the crumbs on my dress Or my anger But he flits away over the trees Probably has a home Probably has a wife Probably knew to call The children leave The coffee in my can turns cold The wind nips at me Some street lights flicker on But I won't move Not yet I will wait for the night to chase me Back where I came from Up the empty street To a quiet house .Adelheid Manefeldt
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You askif I will write a poem I could, I supposewrite the mostsplendiferousone of allbut notrightnownot whenyour handsare brewingwarmcinnamon teaacross my skinnot when I’mtrying to imaginewhat might happenif you beganfloweringkissesuponme My dear, how can I writea poemwhen I’m alreadyinside one?Sanober Khan
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A Writer in Love.I was just a word weaver What did I know of love? Only that Some days when the words weren’t enough, I knew I was in love.Saiber
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Love is wind for the soulD. Antoinette Foy
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Like the cotton-carder who combs tangled cotton into a long bundle of fibre, you take all my knotted fragments and comb them into light.Kamand Kojouri
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She The voices of your whisper The images of your memory The Music of your LaughThe Portrait of your SmileAre dancing on my MindThe Love The Warmth of your BreathThe Sensation of your TouchThe Presence of your AbsenceAre my desire The Knowledge of your MindThe Irony of your JokesThe Desire to reach your DreamA Fighter Are my QualificationBut that Girl is slip away Cease to exist Memories keep repeating Reminiscing Dying .Jhunmar Simila
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Cold summer night The night is silence But your voice is shouting My mind reminiscing Your love is lacking The night is cold Longing of your arms I need your heat And your gone The dawn is immenent I'm dreaming of you My eyes are crying I'm missing you The gleam of sunrise Touching my face The heat on my skin Like the touch of your hand The sun is born again once more New expectation, new hope Expecting you missing me Hoping to see you .Jhunmar Simila
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String of love Universe surrounds you The Saints kneels to you My freezing heart needs you Because your the fire that keeps me warm The scientist believe you Even without a peer-review The existence of your existence Is the evidence that the true-love is true You're the "Missing Link" of the Theory of EvolutionThat my Hate evolve to LoveThat you're the "Missing" piece of my life That "Link" to me even in the Tree of LifeI can go faster than the speed of light When you call my name and need some help I'll be your Superman, against all odds To protect you all-day, all night Heat death is here The infidels are coming My hear for you will never stop beating You are the reason why i keep standing Keep in mind that you're the love of my life You're my Hero; Why i keep fighting You're never be forgotten, alzheimer will never do a thing Just keep smiling .Jhunmar Simila
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Raindrops fall from clouds of gray. The fragile flowers grow. Teardrops seem all I can say. They speak of endless woe. Your fingers wipe my grief away. A seed of love you sow. A hardened heart reverts to clay. You mold my love just so.Richelle E. Goodrich
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Her touch is like doing simple math When she sleeps in the bed, subtracting clothes There is a red ink, like a sparkling red wine, adding colors Dividing body, remembering gods, without multiplyingSantosh Kalwar
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I love you in my very own way. Like a stone loves the mosses around it Like a sea loves the pebbles in it Like a coincidence.. Taking you as the way you are, With all the bruises, scars and broken parts all around you and your heart. I love you in my very own way By throwing the stone, the mosses, the sea and the pebbles to your head Like i want to kill you. Just because of envying the love That my heart spend on you.Arzum Uzun
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No! I don’t love you! I just like you, a little. Your lips are sweet, and your eyes are precious to me. No! I don’t love you! I just like you, a little....Zorica Savron
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How envious I am that the sun may kiss your porcelain skin and forever change how the world sees you.Phar West Nagle
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I knew I loved youwhen 'home' went from being a placeto being a person.Eric Michael Leventhal
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I heard the breeze whisper your name to the trees. And the flowers giggled smiling at the leaves. I and my loneliness keep talking about you.Avijeet Das
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These poems are cupsthat I pour my love into. Here, Drink!Kamand Kojouri
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I never wanted to be saved, just loved in ways that would make the Gods jealous.Nancy Arroyo Ruffin
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I love you. I love you a thousand times. I love you an irrational number. And I will continue to love youlong after all this has died and been rebornand we are nothing more than a pair of reincarnated eyes.Kamand Kojouri
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Autumn has come and reason has gone. Yesterday, I sold the sun for you and tonight the stars are running away from me. When you first spoke, you slowly annihilated my world. Your mouth was like the sea – in your kisses I sank. Your hands were like the ocean – in your caresses I sank. I ask for no salvation on this moonless night. I only ask for more Autumn.Kamand Kojouri
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Her breast is fit for pearls, But I was not a "Diver" - Her brow is fit for thrones But I have not a crest, Her heart is fit for home- I- a Sparrow- build there Sweet of twigs and twine My perennial nest.Emily Dickinson
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But, in the end, a kiss is just a kiss; I have no time for love, or seasoned lips.Phar West Nagle
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We will read books together inside the blanket and stay warm. And keep writing poetry in our respective journals. Time will fly but we will still remain inside the blanket forever.Avijeet Das