#crush poem

[nathan-thiry]

[telyrat]

when you eventually die, i want to be the earth that wraps around your body

[untitled-bumblebee]

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You’re beautiful

In the way that

The smell of warm rain

Warms me from my insides out

You’re comforting

In the way that

Apple pie

Snuggles up in my stomach

You are green

And pink

You are every color swirled up

Into a thousand different hues

You are paint

And piano music

Rain in July

a warm blanket out of the dryer

You are like the stars

The sun

The ocean

You are beautiful

[junflower123]

How are you so oblivious?  Does my admiration for you not scream out at you with every word I type out? Does the disappointment not ring as you say no to hanging out Because there’s always someone else you put first?

There is always someone else you put first. And yet, I would put you even before myself What’s love without sacrifice?

[myheartswhispertou]

My Hearts Whisper

A poem written for someone special

Oh my fleeting crush or true love? Your beauty that shines above With your brown eyes that shine like a sun And your hair that flows, oh so fun

Your gorgeous face, a work of art So feminine and graceful, yet tomboy at heart Though you swear like a sailor, Its a part of your charm I love the way it is, And its no harm.

Many boys may adore you, and thats no surprise, But my love for you, Sets me apart from their eyes For I see beyond your beauty, deep into your soul, and it’s your personality that makes you whole

You are fair and loved by many, that’s true, But my love for you, is special and new. So hear my heart, Beating only for you My dear crush, I hope someday you feel it too.

~Sneh Bhanderi

[kvzxhv]

i love them so much it makes me want to cry

i cant think of anything else but the look they give with those eyes

my heart is filled with butterflies whenever i think about their smile

i feel like they love me too at times but it feels like a lie

and that is why i really want to cry

for the love i have for them is all too much for my heart

i love them so much it makes me want to die

[hirxo]

How does it happen when a person becomes very important for you just like a snap of your fingers?

Isn’t it interesting? When you just click and understand each other and help when there are difficulties. For me, that’s magic.

Because there must be something from where does it happen, right?

Maybe words, maybe looks at each other, maybe smiles you give to them, and vice versa.

It just feels right, doesn’t it? Well, I’m sure u felt that feeling many many times, but every time it’s special in some way. It always has something that no other have.

For me, I like liking you. I like getting butterflies of what you say to me, of how you treat me.

I love imagine how you kiss me and how you care about me. Just from thinking of it I get butterflies. How does it happen?

I like be embarrassed from your words. I like being with you, I like to text you.

For my dearest.

[touch-starved-poetry]

Thief

You pickpocketed

My soul

With your eyes

And stole

My heart

And my thoughts

[ivy13illicits]

CRUSH...🔮✨

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[sorrcha]

benthic angel

was writing about lake sturgeon for a class assignment and showed one of my friends what i'd written.. he then sent part of it back to me with line breaks to turn it into a poem! i just had to draw something for it :]

poem text under the readmore:

lake sturgeon don't know that they're endangered. They don't know anything - other than the muck at the bottom of the water column and the occasional passing touch of another.

really touched by how my friend turned my technical writing into poetry. i haven't tried to write creatively in months, so it's nice to see i've still got it- and nicer still that i could get so inspired by my friend, since i haven't made nature art in a little while, either :>!!

[nathan-thiry]

[telyrat]

every time i see you're online the butterflies in my heart dance. i just wish you would want to be in my life as much as i want to be in yours.

[orionsshulder]

A waist high wall

Sometimes I wander if [ ] recognizes my glances. The short glances probably saying more then I want to. More then should be said about this situation. Complication not important enough not strong enough to warent a conversation about it. My feelings don't top other feeling nor do I think [ ] would ever respond anything. Emotions are a funny thing. They bug you even though they are no problem, no big wall in the way that you need to go though by acknowledging them. Maybe I'm wrong, maybe they are a waist high wall just tall enough to need help over them. The smell doesn't help. This smell of trust and welcomeness. I try to remember that I have my own smell of familiarity and safety, that is much stronger then this one is and that this one is already owned by someone else who loves it as much as I love my smell. Yet this tiny wall is quite persistent. The Smiles don't help. Throwing warm blankets in the way to a soft and comfortable bed already laid for you in the exact way you like it. A Smile that draws you close, closer, not a step closer. The perfect distance, That you can't seem keep but also doesn't want to close down. Come closer. A small feeling. Innocent, harmless, not a scandal. Never a worry when it comes to you.

[confessionsofthefinalgirl]

[junflower123]

Do I like you Or am I just bored? If you’re bored too You should be willing to entertain us!

Or at least, let me entertain you Give you my all for your sole enjoyment!

[nathan-thiry]

I did. Either in writing or saying it to you. You are still beautiful to me. I wish I could say it to you again. But, obviously my time has passed. Maybe one day you’ll see how much I cared for you. I’m human, we make mistakes and we learn and move on. I wish I was moving on with you instead of trying to forget you. But forgetting you is causing immense pain in my heart and soul. Maybe it’s because I can’t talk to you for the next two years. I can’t explain my side or hear your side. I just want to talk to you. I miss your voice. I miss your smile. I miss your touch. I miss all of you. I can’t even idolize anyone else the same way as I see you. I don’t think you realize how much I loved you. And still, for some reason, do love you. Did I mean something to you? You wanted to do this “life thing” with me, but now I got kicked to the curb and my heart stomped on. I hope you see this one day if you look at my profile. Take it for what it’s worth. My everything. I miss our life together.