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Love Poems About Manipulations
by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories:
love,
strung
along by
his delicious
silken kisses
seduced by
his manipulations
I’m his marionette
*In French. marionette = "little Mary"
Written 9/14/12 by Andrea Dietrich
For nette onclaud's SEPTOLET THE PUPPET Poetry Contest
by Flossie Gierke |
Categories:
betrayal, god, happiness, meaningful, relationship, symbolism,
It’s only that I care for you that you need to
This message was a trick
Don’t you want me to be happy?
This message was hidden.
Because I said so,
This message was too hard.
I wouldn’t ask if
This message was a lie
Because I love you, that’s why.
This message was lost in translation.
Why is it the simplest request?
And the most heartfelt questions
Are often met with rules, stipulation, and manipulations?
Only God offers you true love and happiness,
He says, “Come to me all who are weary, and I will give you rest.”
Message received.
by Nayanika Dey |
Categories:
image, imagery, peace, violence, war, world,
No trails and traces
Of witching hours,
No tandem rides of battles
And encounters either.
No more tumultuous furors,
And cadence into tempestuous errors.
No sounds of sledgehammers
And Kalashnikovs,
No manipulations, bloodshed
And carcasses and gunshots.
No more beheading infants,
But juvenile and puerile breaths
Are nourished with iridescent.
No genocide and annihilation,
No holocaust and conflagration.
Cessation of innocent blood,
And termination of cadaver flood.
Slavery, bondage and servitude ends,
When the air gets pregnant
With fragrance of love
And these images of peace again.
From: India
Copyright ©: 10 November, 2016
by June Rojas |
Categories:
loss
Love not hate
and hate not love.
For they are
and it is people that manifest.
It is the warped personalities that seek
the destruction of themselves that,
murder the collective spirits of us.
It is 4- 12- 2 that embodies the very evil manipulations
of hate.
It is SHE that has made me ):
by Yasemin Balandi |
Categories:
anti bullying, art, beautiful, betrayal, jealousy, joy, love,
Alacrity
Choose a topic to jot down
Oh it is a cunning plan
Her smile is full of lies
Manipulations and desperation
Mask a jealous rage
She knows the game all too well
“Off with your head! You don’t fit the bill!”
She grits her teeth
and smiles sugar and spice
Her real game is to marginalise
The rule of life applies
To the rule of art
Diversity and spice
Win the crowds thrice
The real artists analyse, inspire
And deconstruct
But don’t judge.
Alacrity wins the crowds
In the meantime.
by Aleera De La Keur |
Categories:
lost love, sad
Eyes that hide the truth,
a soul that screams.
Selfish actions from you
that tear us apart at the seams.
A tongue, silver but forked,
your heart was never true.
With your poems and words,
all your promises belied the real you.
Gorgeous though you appear,
your looks will only go so far.
All your manipulations
will eventually show what you really are.
I'm not sure how you managed
to get over on me,
and every time things get hectic
you turn and flee.
I thought we were forever
but you tore us apart
with your lies, controlling ways
but most all, an unfaithful heart.
by Anais Vionet |
Categories:
confusion, desire, love, lust, teen,
Love is a bit of comedy, so be rough with love.
He arranges her one way and then another,
in itchy dissatisfaction. She surrenders to the role
like a silent bystander, a plaything in the hands
of impatience - what does he want?
“Like this,” he says in a schoolteacher’s voice.
The imbalance of power, the almost impersonal
manipulations, the momentum toward surrender,
and then the shocking, primal desire - to meld -
like a gunshot in a canyon long thought empty.
by Solomon Ochwo-Oburu |
Categories:
life, metaphor, relationship,
Humans live lives governed
by opium smoking and addiction
difference is the type of opium
all grow opium
all trade opium
all love opium
Music is opium
for those who love dancing
Alcohol is opium
for those who love dizzy feelings
Love is opium
for those who love, love
Power is opium
for those who love manipulations
Religion is opium
for those who love heaven
The gun is opium
for those who love war and conflicts
Poetry is opium
for those who love mental obscurity
by Desire Obaroyeregbe Agbeyiwa Agidotan Ikoyo |
Categories:
africa, cheer up, community, dark, deep, inspirational love, international,
My country na cruise
Very amazing nation
Plenty things go amaze you
Everybody with their muse
Creating their news
Some for fun and business
Many for manipulations.
Struggle everywhere
Many dey bustle and hustle
While few dey jungle through life
Man no fit live by food alone
Money must dey Aza
To make man confident and independent.
The domineering ladies
Always say
No man be saint
The men go say
All women na the same
Just to do wetin Dey their mind
Welcome to 9ja
Do as you like, but no do pass yourself.
by Michaela Renee Solomon |
Categories:
deep, encouraging, endurance, heart, i am, identity, inspiration,
One's heart, One's soul was entrusted, dispensed on a platter with
good intentions.
Some say love should hurt because love is pain, Love shouldn't hurt
it's an expression of actions and not words.
For what purposes? Ego, Deceit, Double Dealings, Manipulations.
Is Love on a two-way street? Triangles, guards, denials, and heartaches
all are Complicated.
Healing amidst all the heartaches ingresses comebacks, self defense and
divine protection of healing one's inner being.