A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Bird


Love is free.
Give it to me.
Love has what I need;
Empathy.


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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Buggy


Love is this.
Love is that.
Love is wonderful,
If love is what you have.


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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Dragonfly


Love is unfaithful.
Love lies.
I have never had true love,
So all my love’s I despise.


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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Image


Love is born.
Love is raised.
Love is family,
Beyond the grave.


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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
In Vain


Love is straight.
Love is gay.
Love who you want to love.
Who cares what they say?


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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Monsoon


Love is poetry.
Love is my world.
Give me good loving,
So that I can build.


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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Paradise


Love is old.
As old as time.
Love is following me.
I wish it would die.


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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Saint


Love is rescue.
Love is grace.
Love is true-blue,
Or love is misplaced.


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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
***


Love is complicated.
Love is *******,
But when you find the one,
Love is simply the greatest.


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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Silent


Love is hard.
Love leaves scars.
You are going to have trouble with love,
No matter who you are.


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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Wonder


Love is an illusion,
Until it is not.
Love is magic…
Give it a shot.


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A complex God


I can’t always be your salvation.
One day I will rip you apart.
I won’t always be a helping hand,
Because one day I will reach inside and tear out your heart.


If you allow me to love you, utterly and truly,
Then you must allow me to write about you in my art.
Let me show you all that I am and all I could be.
Come travel with me beside a shooting star.


We can learn to fly hand in hand.
Walk with me over foreign lands,
That are new to our being.
Maybe one day we will become all knowing and all seeing.


If you are my God and I become yours,
All things will become possible in this crazy mixed-up world.


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Addiction


Looked down upon and thought less of;
Truthfully I couldn’t give a ****.
Just give me the drugs and some inspiration;
I need a little intoxication.


Pour disease into my throat,
Let me have some alcohol.
Cleanse me of this demon inside,
Give me heart shaped drugs before I die.


Feed your addiction, have a smoke;
Nicotine, this stuff is no joke.
It’s deadly, it’s toxic, it will **** you for sure.
Yeah for sure, I believe you, come on man, I need it for this joint.


I don’t snort coke but I do, do lines;
I only inject to pass the time.
I’ve never actually been high;
Sorry, that was a blatant lie.


I need it to tell you, how I feel when I see you;
You’re beau…, ******* it, I can’t speak to you right now.
To hold you, to kiss you, to love you, to miss you.
I need to take an overdose, of tender loving care.


But I cannot tell you, for I am cursed by another;
Maybe a former lover, or a cheat and their lover.
Brain malfunction, mind destruction,
Conscious thoughts mixed by a subliminal corruption.


You paid the price for their life of vice;
Your divorced wife and fatherless child.
The boy on drugs, who came to no good,
Met a sticky end, when getting wasted with his friends.


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A designer life


We need food, drink, shelter,
Warmth and comfort.
This is the end of the list.
I am done with it.


The medicine is free.
The hospital’s a delight.
The bills are paid; I have a light.
Nicotine is optional; as are gifts.
Money is a concept, we use to live;
But when you do not want or need anything,
You are only holding onto empty pieces of paper.
I did not vote for this.


You buy things you do not need,
With money you do not have,
To impress the people you do not like.
Music is free.
I do not watch TV.
Love is free…
A design for life.


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Adverts killed the T.V. star.


T.V. for the masses; there is money to be made.
Five minutes into a programme there comes a three minute delay.
Cut a scene in half,
So they can advertise, without ever being smart.
We must annoy to be memorable;
We are creating art.
You **** the life out of the T.V. and all you say becomes a blur.
We must all fast forward through all the adverts,
Or put the T.V. on mute to avoid their words.


You gave away your soul so you could ruin the T.V.
And now you have destroyed the internet and made it so slow!
Bug’s and stuff to make you money.
You ruin everything you touch.
You have no soul,
So stay away from me.


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A forgotten language of love.


So oafish a man, I could not be,
Except when speaking of ones love for thee.
For I have not in my use of vocabulary,
The words to speak of the way I do feel.


No word do I have to describe my ladies eyes;
So enchanting though thou are, me myself I do despise.
As do I the language of my place of birth;
For no sentence is so profound that I may speak it to her.


And show with conviction, my devotion for this woman,
So my words are seen false and lost in translation.
This is my ode in the language of old,
Thou no teachings has one been given,
One simply writes from the soul;
The heart, the buxom and the mind,
For such beauty I cannot describe, using words of this time.


But one does hope with the use of T.V.,
One has learned enough to speak.
And to speak to thee is ones only wish,
For about thee is all one can think.
And possibly through the use of poetry,
One will be able to speak of ones fondness for thee.


Thou may not be convinced that this truth is real,
Yet I shall not lie to thee.
If a secret must be kept to preserve my dignity,
Or to aid or save thee from my own misgivings.
Then one shall simply hold his tongue,
In order to save thee from any harm.


But if one should speak of ones honesty,
Then know this my Queen; thou are all that I need
And one will not be swayed, by a harlot or *****;
One shall offer you my heart and be faithfully yours…

Forever more.


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