POEM STARTER

Compose a poem centred around the theme of love languages.

Love languages refer to the ways in which we express and feel love.

Love

Love can be beautiful, I am told

Leave you feeling complete

while helping you heal your holes

It can take you to new places, outside of yourself


Love over lust, there is a difference

Lust is simple and fun

No deep meaning to support it

The initial butterflies. One by one fly away


What makes love real

It’s knowing how your life would be better

Just to have them near


Seeing them smile,from ear to ear

The glimmer of light that twinkles in there eye when you walk by

Slight touch of their hand touches your soul

Like an electrical current runs through your body straight to your toes


Good or bad days or Drag out exchanges

Knowing in the end it was all worth it

So do your best to save it


Love isn’t measured by transactional offers

It isn’t left out allowing others to encounter

Not about their the job or the money they make

Rather the connection that’s shared

No one can break

Love doesnt have to be perfect

It usually is not. Not like you grew up to believe

The Prince on his horse isn’t coming to save me


Sometimes in life you do get lucky

You meet them and never question the timing


No matter the issue together you will be stronger

During life’s roughest storms, you encounter

Strong winds or rain looking to tear you from each other

The storm doesn’t realize how much you love her


Never to hurt them or make them cry

Not walking away because it’s easier or because you are bored inside

You represent their hope and stability

Even when they think they look ugly


Its not testing the water to check

Something is better for you along the way

Giving them all of you never having to question your Trust or loyalty.


The bond is built never to be broken

What you share there is not for anyone to speak of..


The quiet nights

Where time stands still

Even when you fight your love retains

Laughter so loud it permeates

Until the sun begins to rise again

While you both question, where the night went and how much time has passed

Being without them makes you wonder how you ever managed that …


When you find it, it won’t be debated

Deep down you will know they were sent here for you

You don’t want to let go… and hope you never have to.

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