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Àŧùl Jul 2020
Her round face,
The button nose,
And sweet voice.

Her glowing skin,
The plumpy chin,
And **** midriff.

Her friendly nature,
The Hïnđū outlook,
And divine soul.

Her infant thoughts,
The youthful spirit,
And zestful love.

How should I not love her?
She's my future partner of life,
And why not, she's my future wife.
My HP Poem #1873
©Atul Kaushal
katie Jul 2020
if someone had told me back then
that i would love you for this long,
i never would’ve believed it

but here i am,
one thousand days and counting
and your smile is still the brightest amongst the comets
i have always loved you
Àŧùl Jul 2020
Baby girl, I love you...
Oh my baby, I love you...

Cutie, I love you...
Cutie pie, I love you...

Golu, I love you...
Golumolu, I love you...

You're my best friend...
Only my closest friend...

You're my girlfriend...
Only I shall be your husband...
My HP Poem #1872
©Atul Kaushal
You’re here
I can see you
But where do you go?
I can’t feel you

You come
I can touch you
But wait
Again I lose you

You sleep
I lay on your chest
You dream
Without a rest

I see
You next to me
And yet
You’re not with me
Kanishk Kandoi Jul 2020
Like a cover over a body as a shell
As sweet as a taste a caramel

Protecting you in any sort of trouble
While living inside their own little bubble

This partner of yours is the special one
Always there when you’re up and yawn

A lifelong hold of two wonderful hands
Never ending bond of a lifespan
Bond sharing amongst two loved ones
Amanda Sant'Anna Jul 2020
Maybe I'll die
Underneath a blackberry tree
Maybe one day you'll eat them
And I'll get to be a part of you again
Àŧùl Jun 2020
No,
I'm not as faithful as a mutt.

Because dogs shuffle *******,
Just like playboys change beaches.

But yes,
I am as faithful as a swan.

Because time goes awn and awn,
Swans don't desert their partners.
My HP Poem #1863
©Atul Kaushal
Berry Blue Jun 2020
One day we’ll meet again
On the other side
You’ll take my hand and
then I’ll feel at peace again

One day we’ll meet again
I’ll pout for some seconds
For how this road has been tiring
Just like when I drove to see you

One day we’ll meet again
You’ll take my hand to eternity
I’ll be thankful for your guide
We’ll feel as one again like we did
On this physical plane
I dream of that day
Owen Mar 2020
The dappled beams that fall through the leaves of a cedar tree.
You are everything to me.
The bright rays that gently seep through my skin to warm my blood.
You are the light of my life.
The soft glow of the moon and the delicate stars, pinpricks of sadness and beauty.
You guide me on my darkest nights.
Through the unknown.
Your luminous eyes, so lucid and ardent, trance me.
I never knew
but I was blind before you.
SammyJoe Jun 2020
"When I put my pen on you paper,
It's as though we were meant to be,
As my ink soaks into your body,
You are like a soul mate to me,
For your texture inspires my movement,
As to which style i'm designing to write,
For the feeling I feel throughout my nib,
Is without a shadow of doubt my delight".


"When I feel your strong nib pressed upon me,
And your gesture of strokes as a pen,
I know that we are compatible,
I hope our new relationship never ends,
Although this is the first time I've felt you,
I don't want to be left blank again,
For I have found my perfect partner,
The ink of my dreams is you pen".
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