Welcome to a world of emotions and introspection as we explore the depths of longing and unspoken desires in this captivating poem, "Whispers of the Deserted Mind."

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This is one of the spoken word poetry about love in english which was written when the feeling that you have done more than you could in a relationship but it still doesn’t work out because your partner doesn’t want to open up and be vulnerable. You have given your all to the relationship but at the end of the day it wasn’t meant to be.

Prepare to be immersed in the poignant words of "Hurts Like Inferno," a powerful and raw poem that delves into the depths of heartbreak and the painful process of self-discovery. Join us as we explore the tumultuous emotions and reflections woven into each verse.

In the aftermath of a shattered bond, the poet grapples with the unfathomable pain of a widening gap. The bridge they once built between them has collapsed, leaving behind a sense of fragility. They question the strength of the bonds they formed, wondering if they were ever meant to withstand the test of time.

For the poet, the presence of their beloved was surreal, bringing an intoxicating scent to the air whenever they were near. However, it becomes painfully clear that the intoxication was one-sided, as the other person failed to reciprocate the depth of feeling. The poet's hope for deepening love and finding closure is shattered, leaving them in a state of despair.

The arms of their beloved were once their entire world, but the poet laments that their love was not reciprocated in the same way. While they were willing to give their all, the other person remained distant and unwilling to let anyone else be their world. The poet's walls were broken down, but their beloved was too busy fortifying their own barriers.

Through the journey of self-realization, the poet comes to understand why their relationship never worked out. They were invested in being an "us," while their beloved remained focused on being solely themselves. The pain inflicted by this realization burns like an inferno, leaving the poet shattered and longing for healing.

Join us as we delve into the evocative verses of "Hurts Like Inferno." Watch this captivating poem now and allow its words to resonate within your own experiences of betrayal, self-discovery, and the anguish of unrequited love.

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Yes, this is about a girl. This is one of the spoken word poetry about love that I wrote when I was falling in love with someone but the girl wasn’t sure of her feelings.

Embark on an introspective journey through the verses of "If I Fall in Love with You," a heartfelt poem that delves into the complexities of emotions and the profound longing for connection. Join us as we explore the uncertainty, desire, and vulnerability of the poet's heartfelt confessions.

Amidst a whirlwind of emotions, the poet finds themselves grappling with the unknown. Uncertain of the nature of their feelings, they question if they are being obsessive or infatuated. Yet, amid this confusion, certain truths emerge.

The poet yearns for a connection with you, longing to engage in deep conversations and empathize with your experiences. They are inspired to pen poems and heartfelt letters, wishing to share their dreams, fears, and hopes. The poet's affection for you transcends personal boundaries, as they desire to proclaim your significance to the world. Every waking minute is enriched by the thought of being with you, as they hope to fall deeply in love.

However, the poet poses a poignant question: "If you fall in love with me, what would you do?" It reflects their vulnerability and the uncertainty of reciprocation. They wonder how their love would be received and if their feelings would be reciprocated.

Join us as we delve into the evocative verses of "If I Fall in Love with You." Watch this captivating poem now and allow its words to resonate within your own experiences of desire, vulnerability, and the hope of finding mutual affection.

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Today’s poem is about love, what love can mean and what can the absence of love can mean for somebody, and what it does to the emotions of the person when you need love but you don't have that love in your life.  

Immerse yourself in the heartfelt verses of "Longing for Love," a soul-stirring poem that explores the depths of yearning, the bittersweet experience of love, and the profound ache of unfulfilled desires. Join us on an emotional journey as the poet delves into the vivid imagery of love's presence and absence.

Love, they say, is akin to surrendering oneself to the gentle flow of a stream, a celestial dance of stars and moon on a clear night, a vibrant rainbow gracing the sun after rain, the rhythmic embrace of waves in the vast sea. It can be as comforting as hot chocolate on a winter day, as invigorating as rum on a winter's night, as refreshing as iced tea on a summer afternoon, and as intoxicating as sangria on a summer eve. Love can be all-consuming, like an incurable disease, leaving an indelible mark on the heart.

Yet, despite knowing the essence of love, the poet finds themselves trapped in a metaphorical stream devoid of current, like the obscured moon on a cloudy night, yearning for the sun's warmth after rain, standing in a waveless lake, atop a mountain bereft of snow. They feel the emptiness of cold coffee on a frosty day, an empty bottle of rum on a chilly night, boiling tea on a scorching day, the absence of wine, ice, and fruits on a sunny evening. They remain immune to the infectious grip of love, like a shark swimming unscathed.

Longing for love consumes the poet from the inside out, leaving their optimism hanging by a thread. They wait for their river to carry them away, for clouds to dissipate, for rainfall accompanied by the shining sun. They yearn for the sensation of ocean waves beneath their feet, for their heap to transform into a majestic mountain, for sunny days to relish the taste of cold coffee, for the elixir of rum to warm their soul during twilight. They long for an environment drenched in rain to savor the comforting warmth of the brew, for water to turn into wine, seeds to blossom into fruits, and melting pools to morph into glaciers. They yearn to catch the infectious love bug, only to be met with shattered hopes and tearful nights.

Join us as we explore the evocative verses of "Longing for Love." Watch this poignant poem now and allow its words to resonate within your own experiences of longing, hope, and heartbreak.

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Today’s spoken word poetry is about wondering at the beauty of life from a happiness and positivity perspective.  

Indulge in the exquisite metaphor of "Life - A Scented Candle," a captivating poem that encourages us to cherish the finite moments we have and to illuminate the world with love. Join us on a contemplative journey, as the poet compares life to a fragrant candle, urging us to embrace the present and spread joy.

Life, like a scented candle, burns for a limited time. The poet invites us to immerse ourselves in its fragrance, savoring each passing moment before it melts away. They emphasize that we need not wait for a special occasion to embrace life's beauty, but to light the candle of existence today and bask in its radiant glow.

In this very moment, today, we find something extraordinary. By living fully in the present, we set aside worries about tomorrow and embrace the uniqueness of the now. Just as the melted wax can be used to create another candle, we can continuously generate new experiences, allowing our lives to shine like rays of sunshine illuminating the darkness.

As we ignite the wax of our love, its warmth spreads to fill empty hearts. Let the intertwining fragrances create a harmonious blend, opening the doors of our hearts to foster togetherness, love, joy, and laughter. Through this amalgamation of scents, we have the power to spread happiness throughout the world.

Join us as we explore the profound verses of "Life - A Scented Candle." Watch this inspiring poem now and allow its words to ignite your own appreciation for the present moment and the transformative power of love.

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Today’s spoken word poetry is called “Loneliness,” making you witness an inner dialogue of a lonely person.  

Experience the poignant depths of "Loneliness," a heartfelt poem that delves into the raw emotions of feeling lost in the midst of a bustling world. Join us on a contemplative journey through the complexities of isolation, as the poet shares their yearning to be seen, heard, and embraced by others.

Awakening with wide eyes, the poet finds themselves adrift in a sea of faces, yet unable to find their place. Like a lost toddler in the vastness of Times Square on New Year's Eve, they long for connection amidst the crowd, yearning to be noticed and understood.

A light shines within the poet, radiating their inner essence, but it goes unseen, concealed by the clouds of others' worries and stresses. Like a blind person navigating the veil of darkness, their brilliance remains hidden, aching for recognition.

The poet compares themselves to a weed in a stream, fighting against the current, only to witness their efforts unravel moments later, much like dividing any number by one. Their voice echoes like the roar of a lion, yet it falls on deaf ears, unheard in the vast silence of space.

Desperately making waves in the ocean, they long to be noticed, but are carried away and forgotten, just as waves recede from the shore. Driving on a cold winter's night, alone and lonely, with no soul in sight for miles, they resemble the moon obscured by clouds, yearning to break free from the veil of solitude.

This loneliness weighs heavily on the poet, slowly taking its toll. Yet, they persist in their longing to be perceived, to shine a light for others, to be listened to, and to be a guiding force amidst life's torrents. They hope to unleash their inner power, to make an impact like a tsunami in the sea.

Join us as we immerse ourselves in the evocative verses of "Loneliness." Watch this poignant poem now and let its words resonate within your own experiences. Reflect on the universal yearning for connection, the pain of isolation, and the profound impact of being seen and heard.

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Today, I have another spoken word poetry written in a moment of loneliness.  

This poem is titled “Hardships of Knowing Things.”  

Dive into the profound depths of "Hardships of Knowing Things," a poignant poem that unravels the intricate dance between blissful ignorance and the tumultuous realities of awareness. Join us on a journey through the complexities of human existence, where the joys of ignorance collide with the heart-wrenching struggles of knowledge.

In the sanctuary of not knowing, there lies a certain bliss. The poet reflects on the beauty of living in a bubble, shielded from the weight of missing out, the gnawing loneliness that lingers, and the indifference of others. Ignorance can be a shield, protecting us from the harsh realities that threaten to consume our thoughts and emotions.

Yet, the very act of knowing can be a double-edged sword. Once aware, it has the power to unravel our lives, casting doubt upon every choice and action we've made. It drags us into a deep rabbit hole, where escape seems impossible, and the allure of retreating from the light becomes tempting. Controlling emotions becomes a challenge, as sensitivity intertwines with the overwhelming burden of knowledge, leaving the poet questioning their survival in the face of this emotional tornado.

Life becomes an unpredictable rollercoaster, oscillating between moments of happiness and days filled with sorrow. The happy days pass with ease, but the sad days leave an empty void within, hollowing out the poet's very being.

Join us as we immerse ourselves in the emotional depths of "Hardships of Knowing Things." Watch this mesmerizing poem now and allow its words to resonate within your own experiences. Reflect on the duality of knowledge, the challenges it poses, and the hidden blessings of blissful ignorance.

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Today, I have another spoken word poetry for you manifesting emotions of When You Are Falling for Someone.  

This poem is titled “Ghosts of My Mind.”  

Indulge in the haunting beauty of "Ghosts of My Mind," a mesmerizing poem that delves deep into the enigmatic emotions of love, sadness, and hope. Join us on a journey of bittersweet feelings as the narrator navigates the complexities of their heart.

With each thought of their beloved, a whirlwind of contradictory emotions emerges. Experience the simultaneous waves of sadness and happiness that engulf the poet's soul, as they long to be with the one they love, yet find solace in the hope of a shared future.

But the emotional turmoil doesn't end there. Witness the transformation as the beloved gradually takes over the sacred spaces within the poet's mind, becoming the keeper of their dreams and the essence of their very being. Discover the vulnerability and unexpected willingness to share their tottering soul, a testament to the depth of their affection.

As the poet's control wavers, fear creeps in. Explore the profound terror of losing grip on their surreal reality and descending into the abyss of oblivion. It is in this moment that they turn to their beloved, pleading for assurance and a steady hand to anchor them. Witness the plea for companionship and the desire to be saved from the ghosts that haunt their troubled mind.

In "Ghosts of My Mind," love intertwines with vulnerability, hope clashes with fear, and the power of connection is explored with poetic grace. Join us in this soul-stirring journey, and experience the hauntingly beautiful emotions that reside within us all.

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In this episode, I have another poem for you dealing with the image of the sadness of losing love.

This week’s poem is titled “I Feel Blue.”

Delve into the depths of emotions with "I Feel Blue," a poignant and evocative poem that explores the complex nuances of longing, yearning, and the enigmatic experience of loss. Join us on a journey through the vast expanse of the soul, where shades of blue mingle with a glimmer of hope.

In the midst of this overwhelming melancholy, the poet finds themselves immersed in a sea of blue. Unsure of the cause, they question if it's the absence of a loved one that weighs heavily on their heart or if it's the literal perception of a blue-tinged reality. Submerged neck-deep in metaphorical waters, they struggle for breath, grasping for a lifeline.

Yet, amidst the expanse of the colossal ocean, a beacon of hope emerges. Near the horizon, a field unfolds, mirroring the vibrant green hues of their beloved's eyes. Filled with desperate longing, the poet propels themselves towards this vision, their heart pounding with anticipation, hoping to find solace and connection once again. The relentless waves propel them closer to the shore, as they cast a rope, symbolizing their own heart, over the unending blue expanse, reaching out to the one they yearn for.

But reality intrudes, and the poet awakens abruptly, left with nothing but a photograph of a memory. In this moment of awakening, they are left to contemplate the enigma of loss, forever pondering what it means to have lost their beloved.

Join us as we explore the depths of "I Feel Blue," a stirring poem that navigates the spectrum of emotions. Watch now and allow the words to envelop your senses, prompting reflection on the nature of longing, the fragile threads that connect us, and the lingering mysteries that loss leaves in its wake.

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In this episode, I have another poem for you showcasing the purity of love.

This week’s poem is titled “My Angel.”

Dive into the enchanting world of "My Angel," a heartfelt poem that unveils the magic of love amidst a soothing rain shower. Join us as we embark on a journey of longing, togetherness, and the pursuit of a dreamlike escape from the worries of life.

As raindrops gently cascade down the poet's face, they find solace in a cup of tea, their mind consumed by a single thought: taking their beloved's hand in theirs. Together, they yearn to run freely with the wind, venturing into an untouched wilderness where their love can blossom without the prying eyes of the world.

In the midst of the rain, the poet and their angel find themselves alone, completely drenched, and liberated from the burdens of their lives. With childlike abandon, they revel in the simplicity of the moment, temporarily casting aside the responsibilities of adulthood. Wrapped in each other's embrace, they create a sanctuary, basking in the warmth of their connection.

The poet treasures this profound feeling, fearing its eventual departure and the fading of their shared dream. In their arms, it feels as if heaven itself has descended upon them, with their beloved playing the role of an angel, a beacon of light and salvation.

Longing for such an extraordinary sensation for what feels like an eternity, the poet's encounter with their angel has brought them to the edge of existence. They yearn for this love to be their final chapter, to be the pinnacle of their journey as they ascend to their personal paradise.

Join us as we immerse ourselves in the ethereal beauty of "My Angel." Allow the raindrops, the longing, and the all-encompassing love to touch your soul. Watch this captivating poem now and let its enchanting words transport you to a realm where love knows no bounds.

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