The Forms of my Love

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  • beautyandpain
  • So my friends wants me to write a poem about me and him...I haven't written in so long I don't know if I can just write on command like this. Any advice?

The Forms of my Love

Forbidden Love

Say you love me when no one else is near, say it in a whisper so only I can hear

Hold me here, touch me there pretend for a second that you don't care

About the looks, about the stares, cuz we're the only odd ones of all these pairs

It feels so right yet they say its wrong why can't they just play along

 

Secret Love

I hold your hand but am forced to let go, heaven forbid someone should know

A hidden kiss here, a stolen one there, but out in the open? We wouldn't dare

We're a secret, no one can know so we'll duck and we'll hide wherever we go

It's just as before, yet totally new only thing the same is I'm with you

 

Unknown Love

I've never met you, not face to face, you seem so nice over text and bookface

One day we'll be there though, just you and I, one day we'll view each other eye to eye

I wonder if it'll be awkward or if we'll fit right together, wonder how long before we'll have to leave each other

Will there be time just for one hug one kiss, just one moment full of bliss

 

Forgotten Love

We had it all, no pressure just friends, why must all good things come to an end?

You brought me up high then dropped me down low, where did your heart suddenly go?

Who knows what could've happened who knows where we'd be, all I know is you up and left me

Put me aside it's fine, I may wait, hopefully when you come back it won't be too late

 

Unrequited Love

You look and you stare but I don't see what it is you see here

I'm not that great, there's much I lack, yet you love me...and I don't love you back

I get how you feel, I know your pain, see I love him but he doesn't feel the same

I was gonna tell him, these feelings I feel, but before I did he proclaims love isn't real

 

Forever Love

Pick me up, spin me round, make me feel like I'll never touch down

Touch me squeeze me hold me tight, just don't ever let me out of your sight

Pull me close, don't let go, I'll tell you my secrets that only I know

I lay here with you look deep in your eyes I know you're who I'll love till all of me dies

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beautyandpain commented on The Forms of my Love

11-13-2011

oh and bookface is just what some of my friends call Facebook and it happened to rhyme just a bit better then Facebook :)

beautyandpain commented on The Forms of my Love

11-13-2011

So this is a poem about all my past and present loves. they are in no particular order nor does my using the present tense in any of these actually mean that it is one that is happening now

Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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