"ludus" poems - Hello Poetry

No ero love over here, no passion at all Shame! Shame! Shame! No ludus love over here, I'm very monagmous No storge love over here, well then again we may have a little storge love going on Pragma love, could be from both of us but would it really be love? Mania love is all that we have, we go through the highs and we go through the lows when you're high Agape love, no we don't have that , it would be lovely though

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Jan 3, 2015

Jan 3, 2015 at 11:31 AM UTC

PinkBeckham

Love

No ero love over here, no passion at all Shame! Shame! Shame! No ludus love over here, I'm very monagmous No storge love over here, well then again we may have a little storge love going on Pragma love, could be from both of us but would it really be love? Mania love is all that we have, we go through the highs and we go through the lows when you're high Agape love, no we don't have that , it would be lovely though

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You are flirtatious Ludus and I'm dumb I can't understand your moves So I think you don't love me Sometimes I feel that you love me I am confused!

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Apr 3, 2019

Apr 3, 2019 at 3:10 AM UTC

dehongi

You are flirtatious ludus and I'm dumb

You are flirtatious Ludus and I'm dumb I can't understand your moves So I think you don't love me Sometimes I feel that you love me I am confused!

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All the words of love are written, To my darling, my lover, and best friend, I am ravished by these thoughts of you, From every sunrise 'til the day's end. The day we met, our journey began, But it began with the end of another. We brought with us Philautia love, Loving ourselves before each other. Ludus makes us dance in the rain, Like children who love to play. We joke and tease and tickle, And we'll be forever young this way. Eros pulls my eyes in your direction, Consuming your body with my mind. Its passion joins our flesh, And sends chills along my spine. Philia opens our hearts to one another, As our friendship blooms like flowers. We share interests and even secrets, And talks that go on for hours. Pragma should take years to mature, But instead of 'falling' in love we 'stood.' We committed ourselves in a mere moment, To forever love each other, we would. Even Storge has a presence here, In the eyes the children see you through. This familial love makes this a home, And is complete because of you. And now I find myself in Agape, A culmination of all of the above. It is selflessness and sacrifice, And it is the epitome of love. All these words of love are written, To my darling, my lover, and best friend. I promise you this Agape love, From now until this journey ends.

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Sep 12, 2020

Sep 12, 2020 at 4:24 PM UTC

robindunlop51

Agape

All the words of love are written, To my darling, my lover, and best friend, I am ravished by these thoughts of you, From every sunrise 'til the day's end. The day we met, our journey began, But it began with the end of another. We brought with us Philautia love, Loving ourselves before each other. Ludus makes us dance in the rain, Like children who love to play. We joke and tease and tickle, And we'll be forever young this way. Eros pulls my eyes in your direction, Consuming your body with my mind. Its passion joins our flesh, And sends chills along my spine. Philia opens our hearts to one another, As our friendship blooms like flowers. We share interests and even secrets, And talks that go on for hours. Pragma should take years to mature, But instead of 'falling' in love we 'stood.' We committed ourselves in a mere moment, To forever love each other, we would. Even Storge has a presence here, In the eyes the children see you through. This familial love makes this a home, And is complete because of you. And now I find myself in Agape, A culmination of all of the above. It is selflessness and sacrifice, And it is the epitome of love. All these words of love are written, To my darling, my lover, and best friend. I promise you this Agape love, From now until this journey ends.

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Eros Someone who tastes like Ramune and Faygo, smells Like Shenandoah Mania Waiting for six months Only to find that you are Eighteen and fourteen Philia Eyes just like snowmelt Soft, cool, and fresh in the spring Small signs of some hope Ludus A homecoming dance Bumping bodies in a crowd When your date ditches Agape The news surrounds us Against suburban ap'thy We are fighting back Storge Speaking of the sea Advanced chemistry, and of Secrets kept from mom Pragma One year of dating But the sun and earth go back Farther than we do Philautia Maybe we'll see it Like a rose blooming forth from Torrential blizzards

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Feb 25, 2018

Feb 25, 2018 at 5:31 PM UTC

breeze-mist

Haikus on Love

Eros Someone who tastes like Ramune and Faygo, smells Like Shenandoah Mania Waiting for six months Only to find that you are Eighteen and fourteen Philia Eyes just like snowmelt Soft, cool, and fresh in the spring Small signs of some hope Ludus A homecoming dance Bumping bodies in a crowd When your date ditches Agape The news surrounds us Against suburban ap'thy We are fighting back Storge Speaking of the sea Advanced chemistry, and of Secrets kept from mom Pragma One year of dating But the sun and earth go back Farther than we do Philautia Maybe we'll see it Like a rose blooming forth from Torrential blizzards

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EROS : body every teen show I ever watched that set up love daydreams PHILIA : mind the ideas spouted by happiness in one quick moment my brothers when we laugh until we cry (and every other memory of them) AGAPE : soul innocence of newborns breathing fresh air STORGE: child my mom crying because she’s proud of me comforting hugs from her LUDUS: playful small animals every time I talk to you PRAGMA: longstanding things that have yet to come PHILAUTIA: self what I learned to do two years ago everything I want to give to you (no one can give it to you but yourself)

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Feb 5, 2018

Feb 5, 2018 at 10:03 PM UTC

ip1013

on love

EROS : body every teen show I ever watched that set up love daydreams PHILIA : mind the ideas spouted by happiness in one quick moment my brothers when we laugh until we cry (and every other memory of them) AGAPE : soul innocence of newborns breathing fresh air STORGE: child my mom crying because she’s proud of me comforting hugs from her LUDUS: playful small animals every time I talk to you PRAGMA: longstanding things that have yet to come PHILAUTIA: self what I learned to do two years ago everything I want to give to you (no one can give it to you but yourself)

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If I let myself alone for even a second things might slow, and I'll go reckon With the **** that I pulled The **** that I did Don't have that energy I'll sleep instead This couch is so cold, your arms even more so Still I let them wrap 'round my torso Don't think I'm in love, know you're not either Otherwise, love, wouldn't you leave her? But maybe I can't and that's just the thing Everyone's heart is controlled by red strings But mine just feels lonely Mines just afraid I've never had ludus feel like more than a fling

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Aug 30, 2019

Aug 30, 2019 at 1:12 AM UTC

Dovey

xoxo

If I let myself alone for even a second things might slow, and I'll go reckon With the **** that I pulled The **** that I did Don't have that energy I'll sleep instead This couch is so cold, your arms even more so Still I let them wrap 'round my torso Don't think I'm in love, know you're not either Otherwise, love, wouldn't you leave her? But maybe I can't and that's just the thing Everyone's heart is controlled by red strings But mine just feels lonely Mines just afraid I've never had ludus feel like more than a fling

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If I cried, would it hurt less? If I screamed to the top of my lungs, Would the pain disappear? Back and forth it's become a norm Don't I deserve a chance at happiness? Go through it all over again Just with different people And in different forms Philia, Storge and always returned Ludus and Eros. The disappointment and disgrace All could never measure to the suffering Why is it so easy for you? Why do I have this heart? Why trust when you fall for the same trap? Above all, Why don't I have the voice, The strength to screech Why does even the thought fail me? All I want is to cut my chest open And release the tear logged heart caged within

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Aug 28, 2020

Aug 28, 2020 at 6:38 PM UTC

vuyiwe

Will it hurt less

If I cried, would it hurt less? If I screamed to the top of my lungs, Would the pain disappear? Back and forth it's become a norm Don't I deserve a chance at happiness? Go through it all over again Just with different people And in different forms Philia, Storge and always returned Ludus and Eros. The disappointment and disgrace All could never measure to the suffering Why is it so easy for you? Why do I have this heart? Why trust when you fall for the same trap? Above all, Why don't I have the voice, The strength to screech Why does even the thought fail me? All I want is to cut my chest open And release the tear logged heart caged within

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Love is sweet strange mysterious No one can describe it clearly But all can feel it certainly Love comes in many forms Agape, unconditional love Eros, pure ****** love Ludus, playful love Phililia, Affectionate love Now I want to tell you something new If you want to feel the extreme love view You should seek it in An eastern lover.

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Apr 23, 2019

Apr 23, 2019 at 12:50 AM UTC

dehongi

To Feel Real Love You Need An Eastern Lover

Love is sweet strange mysterious No one can describe it clearly But all can feel it certainly Love comes in many forms Agape, unconditional love Eros, pure ****** love Ludus, playful love Phililia, Affectionate love Now I want to tell you something new If you want to feel the extreme love view You should seek it in An eastern lover.

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