Bound and Buried

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Poetry about Love and Relationships.

I’m falling into you.
There’s nothing left to do.
I’m falling into you.

Walls are falling down.
Feet settling on the ground.
Heart starting to slowly pound.
Love, do you hear that sound?

I’m falling into you.
There’s nothing left to do.
I’m falling into you.

Relationships
can sometimes be so scary.
Past pains bind your hands
and leave your heart buried.

I’m falling into you.
There’s nothing left to do.
I’m falling into you.

Natures Sweet Aroma

5

Poetry about Memories and Nature.

It wasn’t anything special.
It was nature, no extra fluff.
We were just being real.
Walking around, kicking rocks and stuff.
Down in the Gorge.

Just a group of friends,
like a tight knit family.
It could’ve been a lot people,
or just you and me.
Down in the gorge.

Memories, like leaves,
swirling in the wind.
I can still smell that sweet aroma.
Breathe it out, breathe it in.
Down in the Gorge.

Sometimes I still go back
trying to relive those memories.
But it’s just not the same,
if it’s not you and me.
Down in the Gorge.

Memories, like leaves,
swirling in the wind.
I can still smell that sweet aroma.
Breathe it out, breathe it in.
Down in the Gorge.

What She Likes

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Poetry about Love and Writing.

Sittin’ by the lake, I saw my pretty girl.
She was preoccupied, I needed to shake her world.
I can make her love me writing a cute Haiku,
I’m gonna make her love me with a sweet Senryu!

Roses are red, violets are blue.
Check “yes” or “no” if you like me, too.
I may not be the coolest guy in town,
but if I write her a song she’ll always come around.

Poetry is my secret weapon.
Cheesy loves lines, we’re in seventh heaven.
There is no question, this lover boy’s got it on good,
She’ll melt with my ballads just like I new she would.

Roses are Red, Violets are blue.
Check “yes” or “no” if you like me too.
If there was one thing that she likes from me,
she likes when I write her poetry.