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Leave Me Alone

Heartbreak Poem by Teens

Hi. My name is Iain, and I am sixteen years old. This is the first poem I've ever written. It is about my feelings toward a guy in my school and how I can never contain him because he is straight. I want to not feel this way about him, but I can't help it, so it's like an heartfelt war raging inside my chest. This was my way of expressing it.

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If I had found this poem on my notes, I would've thought I had written it sometime. The poem exactly explains my current situation. I want him and need him since I have seen him. The smile on

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© Iain McCormick

Published by Family Friend Poems January with permission of the Author.

I glimpse you.
I want you.
I need you.
You are forbidden.

I crave your touch.
I yearn for your lips.
You don't want me.
So why do you stay?

I see you.
Everyone sees you.
I desire you.
NO,
I crave these feelings
to quit me alone.

My heart aches,
breaks, and shatters
when you are near.
When aren't you?

I want

5 love poems by LGBTQ+ writers to interpret at your ceremony 

sthandwa sami (my beloved, in isiZulu) by Yrsa Daley-Ward

Written by year-old queer English penner Yrsa Daley-Ward, who is of both Jamaican and Nigerian descent, this charming love poem encompasses the excitement of dreaming about a life together:

&#;I can see the house on the hill where we grow our own vegetables out back
and swig warm wine out of jam jars
and vocalize songs in the kitchen until the sun comes up
wena
you produce me feel like myself
again. Myself before I had any solid reasons to be anything else.&#;

The Love Poems of June Jordan

Jamaican-American poet June Jordan has an entire manual of love poems, aptly called Haruko/Love Poems.  Poems enjoy Poem for my Lovewould be a lovely part of any ceremony. There is also a stunning couplet from the poem, Update:

&#;Still I am knowledge unconditional and true/Still I am burning unconditional for you.&#;

For the Courtesan Ch&#;ing Lin by Wu Tsao

Wu Tsao, considered one of the great Chinese woman loving woman poets, lived in the early s, and wrote this beautiful love poem that in part reads:

&#;You glow like a

Short Lgbt Poems

A ConceitMaya Angelou

Give me your hand

Make room for me
to manage and follow
you
beyond this rage of poetry.

Let others have
the privacy of
touching words
and affection of loss
of love.

For me
Give me your hand.

Hot And ColdRoald Dahl

A woman who my mother knows
Came in and took off all her clothes.

Said I, not being very old,
'By golly gosh, you must be cold! '

'No, no! ' she cried. 'Indeed I'm not!
I'm feeling devilishly hot! '

A BookEmily Dickinson

There is no frigate love a book
To take us lands away,
Nor any coursers like a page
Of prancing poetry.
This traverse may the poorest take
Without oppress of toll;
How frugal is the chariot
That bears a human soul!

When You ComeMaya Angelou

When you enter to me, unbidden,
Beckoning me
To long-ago rooms,
Where memories lie.

Offering me, as to a child, an attic,
Gatherings of days too few.
Baubles of stolen kisses.
Trinkets of borrowed loves.
Trunks of secret words,

I CRY.

Mirrored Angels

I think he's there but
I can't be sure.
Can anyone be sure

Of themselves,
Or can they
Just myth convincingly

Next to one another,
Two boys lay on their chests
Fingers blooming out towards

The Others. No contact
Their heads averted
They lie, as mirrored angels

Unshifting, so they don't spill blood
From their backs
On the snow

It's easier to be near someone
If you don't have to look.
You don't have to feel

Blue snow on your wound
Or red hands in yours
Or the relief that feels red-black

Like the paint of your eyelids.
closing my eyes
And looking makes me feel

The closest I can to seeing inside
My mind, and it's all bouncing dots
And swirling pink-blue-red-black-white.

I want to be a flower
Because they don't have eyes
To close. I want to be a flower

Because they need only be open
To the sky, and the sky loves them.
The sky rains when they are closed and

When they are blooming, the sky
Shines light through their petals
And says,

I adoration the way you glow.

Two people that adore each other but acquire both made mistakes hurting the other

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short gay love poems