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Personal Poems About Love & HeartBreak 4    Hello, people!!!   I took some time off to think on writing new poems and I did that because posting old ones kinda reignited my poetic aura 🙄 (whatever that means).   I promised an extra for the day I missed posting on a Thursday and it's coming in tomorrow, 😁. OK! I'm really sorry, though it's worth the time it took.   So... this is one of the newer ones, 🤩, I would love to know what you think; tell me in the comments.   Here: SILENCE We speak something new these days, it's no more, "I love you." "You're just… something." it's no more laughter, it is silence, a stranger. Creeps into our phone talks, this sneaking in:  I don't know where it started,  when it started, I just know that it's not the comfortable type, not the type my parents share after a meal. It is jagged, scratchy like lace, suffocating: firewood smoke: ...

Personal Poems About Love & HeartBreak 3    It's a Saturday, not a Thursday, I know and I'm very, very sorry. This week was hectic and I couldn't get myself to share with you.     To make it up to you, they'll be two today, fair? 🙃 (comment and let me know if its fine.) This poem is written as a ' now you're back in my life ' note.   Here it is, read:   FLOOD ME Floods start with rains, pouring into gutters, into deep things, like portholes. Rain on swampy ground sinks in  and the ground begins to mix, begins to turn to swamp  that it is. My whole life has led up to this moment: You come back to me and the flood growing in  my soft, swampy heart umbrellas us, my shoulders sag in your hug. Floods escape through my eyes. Every time you change your perfume, it still holds something familiar under it, it's the way your body smells naked, it smells rain,...

Personal Poems About Love & HeartBreak 2     Hello people.   Continuing from last week, 😀.   This poem is kinda angry, so read it like it's a rant.    A spoken word version exists, in which I say the poem, if you actually want to hear it then just drop your email with me (subscribe 😁,) and I'll send it to you. Plus I won't spam you, promise. Here's the rant: TO LOVE ME I deserve to be loved like the ocean. Looking at it, you know you will never be able to know all of it, to drink all of it. Which human dares to fall in love with me?  You must be a capeless super hero. You must strengthen your back bone to love me like I am a visitor  and yet hug me like I am the answer. Love me with your eyes wide open. Try to love me like God. Say my name as prayer. Say it  till it has deep currents in it's sound. Call me  the one, "The one. The one." Do not hold on to ...