Best Dying Love Poems

In the Throes of Dying Love

In the throes of dying love, you’re a 
fallen angel, with no celestial saving grace.
Rose-tinted glasses shattered, you’re no longer 
my hero, just a stark-naked zero. 

You besmirch every passing season
that we shared…hacking them down, 
one by one, like ugly...

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Those deep caramelized eyes

hidden behind continuous cries

Days, weeks, months

sitting at his side

holding his hand

the one who held your heart

the one who made you his bride


Lost, deeply entranced in memories

Nights laying by the fire

Captivated by desire

Those walks barefoot in the sand

Oh those days were grand

The soft...

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First thing in the morning I rise needing you,
And the last thing before sunrise needing you.

The places we have traveled are empty,
Echoing silence since I prize needing you.

Food has no flavor leaving the world bland,
Since to be complete it is wise needing you.

Without you time...

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.             Dying Love

A beautiful child conceived
to prevail the beauty of God's 
art
But right from the start
Secrets covered in a stiff cold 
heart
On those cold winter days
When two hearts molded to one

She cultivated her...

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No matter my endeavors she returns every year
Whether she totally does understand my despair

To this yearly seasonal unrequited sad love affair
As to her yellow flower beauty, don't have a care

Digging up foundations ripping away at her roots
A pouring of strong weed killer we are in...

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A Dying Love.
by Cate Rock

An exposed neck.
Fangs hidden under heavy kisses.
A desire to become one with this vampire.
A dress on the floor,one more kiss,
Just one more.
I reach out for the door... He's gone to far.
I'm dead in the fire.
Draining of blood, SO much desire.
Becoming, becoming,...

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Here I lie
Left here to die
By those considered allies 
So today is the day love dies
Harden the heart
Deaden the soul
Let your heart grow cold
But wait my advice should not be heeded
For I am not what you needed
Don't be like me
Be wise and see
That the love...

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Our love, once like two vibrant leaves
Vigorous, lively, and vital;
Both clinging in a summer breeze
Beautiful and ornamental.
But time passes and our love died
Not unlike autumns foliage
Losing its vivaciousness-dried,
Withering in an outdoor stage
Where the slightest breeze sets them free
And separate but to perish.
Our love like the...

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How in the world do you prepare a loved one for dying?
What if you as well as others have faithfully prayed
For your love one's healing? But instead of improving,
It only becomes much worse. And you storm the
Heavenly citadels of heaven reaching the very throne
Room of...

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Sitting here staring down this  empty road
Some how i wish to see whats left me here
to defend on my own
My eyes turned away as I catch the last tear rolling down my face
Maybe  I loved you too long to see you change.

You thought...

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Good night my Love
Dream of the morrow
Sleep tight my Love
Know not of sorrow

Sleep well my Love
our true path is narrow
Good cheer my Love
see Cupid’s sweet arrow

All’s well my Love
hear songs of the sparrow
Take care my Love
I‘ll see you in shadow...

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A surge of pain. 
And the world turns black.
Slowly I die, stumbling, falling back.
What's going on? 
What did I do?
I'm so confused.
Slowly I relize it's just you.
I suffer from thy.
I loved you so.
But now your the one killing me. 
I fall to the ground.
Why are...

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I'm in a relationship with myself
Walking alone on a ticking clock
Improvising only to disappoint
Existing to be invisible.

People who came and left
Took a piece of me
I am now a matrix of crumbs
Bet I'm about to constellate

I self quarrel on a gloomy day
Still battling an overdose
Of between...

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In Memory of You

So that even if my moribund mind fails
to show your fading beautiful face again,
you shall glow eternally in these trembling words.
By no means hollow are the choicest crowns
this dying poet does bestow on his cherished lover.

1st Prize, Something Beautiful 5 line rhyme...

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Tribute to my Husband 

Celebrating; Independence Day, this year,
brought on a whole new meaning for us,
for it was our last holiday together,
one I will always treasure.

I packed a picnic lunch for two,
our first and last meal alone,
we'd a fantastic view of the river,
saying our "I...

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