Collection of poems, sad and sweet
This is an unlimited poem collection I will keep updating poems here, you'll find happy, sad, lovely, cruel poems here. All your teenage emotions written out in one whole poem collection.
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I feel the winter breeze on my skin, Snow dropping on the ground I am screaming within, The scene is like what I once saw on the television, I keep dancing like I am going crazy, Spinning around while everyone looks hazy Except you, 'Cause love is like the butterflies that shine with iridescence.
Wearing my shiniest heels, With my hair down flowing with the wind, Under starry night skies, Twirling around in a gown so violet, I am so in love that I stopped breathing, 'Cause I looked at you, And love is like the champagne bubbles that gleam with iridescence.
I feel the rush of winds in my lungs, Blowing whistles, climbing ladders with no broken rungs, And I feel the sugar rush creeping up on me, The feeling tasted like chocolates and candies it was so free, My heart is bouncing like watching a breathtaking view in Paris, 'Cause love is like the quartz ring he wears twinkling with iridescence.
Skipping through parks and secret meetings in the hallways, And driving through tunnels and holding hands in the subways, Counting stars while laying in a farm on stack of hays, Your shining eyes lighting up my darkest days, 'Cause love is like the moonstone glimmering with iridescence.
Sitting by the lakes surrounded by sun lit grounds, Willow blowing over our heads, Water billowing in gentle waves making pleasant sounds, Our souls intertwined together like threads, The smell is so sweet like the new perfume he gave me, 'Cause love is like the neon tetras glistening with iridescence.
We go to New York on vacations, Sometimes fighting because of all the complications, Screaming and loving in the midnight rains, When I walk out to free my tied up chains, You come along each time to spin me around, 'Cause love is like the pigeons flying by with feathers flickering with iridescence.
Running across the beach in winters, Freezing but we love the icy cold parades, Trying to catch some crabs or building our sandcastles, Blushing due to the rush of love coursing through our veins, Burning bright like firecrackers released during new year's day, 'Cause love is like the seashell nacres that glow with iridescence.
Strolling through the alleyways and stumbling upon bushes, That's what we do, that's what we are, Yes this is love, so call it what it is, like a shooting star, I feel and drown in the lovely floral essence, 'Cause love is ever changing like iridescence.
