Love Poems About Manipulation or Manipulation Love Poems
by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: heart, heart,

Unloved

Up in the sky I see God's handiwork
Not the same in my home
Love left so long ago 
Open wounds have healed
Velvet thread was used to sew
Every break in the heart but
Drops of blood leak around each stitch

Unfeeling now each time the hurts
Not the same as years ago
Lonely from years of manipulation
Open wounds want to reopen
Velvet thread is getting very old
Every new break pulls
Drops of blood still seep through

Unguarded the heart is exposed
Nothing has changed
Left is only pain that is composed
On top of the broken heart
Velvet thread is getting soaked
Every drop of blood spills onto it
Death from a broken heart  is near

by Charles Melody Lightning Ink |
Categories: faith

Flawless Love

Flawless love,
Flawless assurance,
Flawless deliverance,
All without money,
All like honey,
Better than any.

Flawless love,
Flawless corrections,
No manipulation,
No distraction,
No commotions,
Plenty of emotions,
Nice justifications.

Flawless love,
Taking away diseases,
The captives he releases,
Never friendly with sickness,
Never! yes never reckless,
He gives salvation to those he fore knew.

by Sarah Casey |
Categories: abuse, betrayal, break up, lost love, slam,

What I Wouldn'T Want To Relive

flash back a year,
how about even further
am I still hypocritical ?
how about a hypochondriac
look in the mirror, who's the hypocrite
who would start every brawl-
and yet you were never sick of it
loved watching me fall
some sick game of manipulation
then jealousy peered in-
the length of the duration
was insane 
a clearly misjudged partnership-
and I'm without a reason
without an intellectual explanation
through every single season
what I would kill to forget that mistake
give my heart back full support
instead of cherishing the memories with dr. jekyl
and put the ball back in my court.


by Brian Pierre-Alexander |
Categories: love, passion, visionary,

You'Re Real

Trust me i believe you are real
So real that you can steal
the fragmentation of my imagination
because superstition can cause manipulation
but love my empress
can conquer all manifestation
of a true vibration
yes.... once again I feel
and believe you're real

©Copyright May 17, 2008 by Brian Pierre-Alexander
© All Rights Reserved

by Donn Ronquillo |
Categories: business, dark, inspirational, life, lost love, love, political, visionary, war,

Manipulation Intention

preying on the weak,
lingering on moments of threats.
malignant with conditions;
troubled impositions,
impossible corrections,
dire solutions.
hidden web of agendas,
more than a fast pace phase.
lying behind masks,
random rat race.
morbid and cruel;
with vague and serious intent,
never really content,
collaborating underhandedness,
with no elaborate weakness,
creeping shiftiness,
just to make a statement,
some sort of scandalous entertainment.
like a ploy of trained murder,
hot to the very extent of malice!

by Lyn Church |
Categories: abuse, anger, child abuse, deep, emotions, father, father daughter,

I Love You

I love you
Your cruelty has broken me
It's broken me time after time
You just watched as I cried
But I loved you
Just to speak
To say-No More
Has taken a lifetime
And I still love you
I can't breathe 
I cried out in shame 
In fear that I hurt you
Because I do love you
But I can't go back
The pain and the manipulation
It will never change
But I will always love you
I never meant to be a burden
I'm so so sorry daddy
But this is goodbye
I love you

M. Lyn Church 
April 27, 2016

by Julie Grenness |
Categories: blessing, boyfriend, happiness, kiss, love,

On Bliss and Your Bulldust

On bliss and your bulldust.....
To talk bulldust,
You feel you must,
Aeons of timeless bliss,
Stemming from a secret kiss,
Your emotional manipulation,
Napoleon and his satisfaction,
Our mutual benefits,
Subterfuge and tacit bliss,
A garden of happy memories,
Daily we plant new love trees,
To talk to me bulldust,
You feel you must,
I don't know why you I trust,
My verse to bliss and your bulldust.

by John Goodman |
Categories: history, hope, peace, people, political,

When the Wall Came Down

when Berlin wall came down

humanity began to breathe

deceit, suffocation, and manipulation

Was no more

Eyes could begin to see the organic

To feel the organic

To be the organic

fall of berlin wall

collapsed upon a factory of poisonous pesticides

that was killing organic growth of humanity

we now see freedom sprouting everywhere

from Spain to Judea

Persia to Crimea

China To Chicago

cultural and historical legacy of humanity

coalescing into destiny of oneness

because we are human

peace is human

justice is human

love is human

peace is human

justice is human

love is human.

by Louis Borgo |
Categories: art, love,

Dark Chi Manipulation

Heat warmer then death,

Moment out weight hours, 

Tone Beast aware of night,

Sound waves unique of aura,

Sense of beginning higher then usually,

Tone Beast aware of night,

Sight fully of rage,

Heightening to engage,

Is power power with hand or pen,

What make for weapon, 

What make for a fighter,

Tone Beast aware of night.

by Terry Reeves |
Categories: god, humor, women,

Going For a Click

The chiro gave the manipulation as usual,
guaranteed to solve all ills for a day;
we drove thro' rainbows like Pilgrim's Progress,
what should have been more was definitely less.

These magic cures and stimulants like viagra,
were pathetic, naive, just didn't last mister,
I was glad that I could rise above such trivia,
unfortunately, it wasn't the case for Olivia,

God must have had a macabre sense f humour,
because being straightforward was just a rumour,
when he invented women as a strange friend,
it turned out to be a nightmare with no end.

Much as we love them for holding our 'dick,'
their mindset won't be solved by having a 'click.'

by Kara Mclain |
Categories: abuse, addiction, i love you, love, romance,

I'Ll Burn Your Name Into the City

(Inspired by Mathew Atchley of Hot Spot Studio's "The Joker and the Thief" a drawing on the marriage of the Joker and Harley Quinn.)

Lost in memories of padded walls
Mind-numbing pills and 
Psycho-babble spiels. 
I fell through the cracks
Of manipulation and seduction.

Trying to entice you.
Make a device of you.
Acted like I despised you.
But as I abused you
And seduced you

I broke somewhere between
Reality and insanity.

Now I’ll watch as the fire
Blazes behind your masked eyes.
And we share smiles
Brought by pain
And mutual love of misery.

Our own sadistic victory.
While I burn your name into the city.

by Courtney Dyer |
Categories: angst, confusion, depression, husband, loss, lost love, sad,

Evil - Dedicated To My Husband

Hate motivates you
You know no other way
Twisted manipulation 
Always looking for an angle
Rage stimulated by darkness
Your need for vengence
Takes precedence
Over your love for me
Living to destroy
At any price
Destruction drives you
Breathing life 
Into your black soul
Giving you the energy 
To wreck havoc
On anyone who crosses your path

by Bushan Singh Chib |
Categories: best friend, boyfriend, break up, dark, hurt, i love you, i miss you,

Lust, Lies, and Greed: a Cunning Game of Manipulation

Today her brother showed me eyes,
And ask me, how much money she takes from your brother?
And tell, send me a bank statement,
But I know that all,
This is a new way to earn money,
They earn money from a chib, by catching up in love,
To Late night guide boys' dreams and then destroyed,
Yeah! She still shopping with Chib's money, 
 which everyone knows,
This is the new trend to earn money.
Can you know?
Her parents tell them to do that,
Well, dear, that is a nice way.
To play with someone's life

by Courtney Dyer |
Categories: love

Letting Go

Letting  go
Of the dream
That you would rescue me
From my benign existence

Letting go
Of the pain
Of the despair that I plunged into
When I gave you my heart

Letting  go
Of your betrayals
Of your twisted manipulation
Cleverly disguised as a loving request

Letting  go
Of your cruelty
Of your madness
Of your memory

Farwell,  forever my love
It's been frightening
But, the important thing is
That this chapter of my life has come to an end

by Manon Boudreau Star Child Nebula |
Categories: bible, blessing, christian, creation, deep, desire, prayer,

Reflection From a Distance

Understanding within an instant
Purity of clarity
Holds humanity 
Secrets unkept
For truth was respect
Kneel to the Father
God love is our Author
Mankind reminds
To remain as one mind
Manipulation 
Within our nations
Justice prevails
Jesus lifted the sails
Present knowledge 
Removed the blockage
Spirtual sky
As known as the bible eye
Do thank the sun
Praise the son
For they are one

by Cortney Bartholomew |
Categories: absence, abuse, lost love,

When Your Cup Is Empty

Why do you torment my heart?
When all I have done was love you from the start
With each drop of compassion you tore from my soul,
Ridiculed and used me to feed your ego,
Narrcissic behavior, you saw a sensitive spirit,
Each tear I cried, you filled your cup to drink it,
The hunger of manipulation courses through your veins,
Abusing my love for you as if it's a game,
I don't want to be there when your eyes finally open,
When you see the truth or your heart gets broken,
Even then I will still love you in the midst of that pain,
But while your abusing me I must walk away,

by Joe Dimino |
Categories: perspective, poetry, poets, symbolism, wisdom, words, writing,

Poetry Is, Is Not

Poetry is not the
manipulation of lyrics,
as the mechanic tunes
to sound using ears – but,
deeper yet, vital articulations,
the spirit manifesting its
vibrations (essence-forms)
onto paper, for the eyes
to read and the mind to
soulfully respond. Poetry
must electrify, surge across
interior meridians, leaping
established barriers prior
to explosively exiting! 
Poetry must carry the
nature of all that is
unseen, pleading to
surface, to know the love
and warmth of others, 
as a child needing 
weaning and burping –  
poetry is not an art...
It is our God of Living
Words.

by Jerome Finley |
Categories: art, confusion, depression, faith, fear, hope, inspirational, life, love, sympathy,

To Be Alive

(To be alive is one thing but to live is another) born into world where settlement rules out purpose for life. Which leads to the one percent controlling the world. Which leads to society being comfortable with the current conditions and obstacles  place in front of them. Which leads to no room for greater evolution. Which leads to turmoil amongst our culture and our community. Which leads to crime in America and manipulation of minds. Which leads to no hope for most.

by Arrica Wynn |
Categories: imagination, love, passion, love,

Freedom

Two lovers dressed in moonlight,
Dancing through the sky;
The clouds the mystic dance floor,
Oblivious to the universal lie.
No mortal laws can touch them,
Their love is true unbound;
Manipulation is their game,
Wingtips scaling snow touched ground.
The wind whipping across their skin,
Silver hair undone;
Smiles gracing crimson lips,
With love that they had won.
They belonged to each their own,
Wrapped in their own light;
High above the human world,
Engaged in their unique on flight.
Everything they saw was theirs,
And all was in their power;
All was possible and done,
They owned every dark moonlit hour.

by Liz Ruddy |
Categories: childhood, family, father, growing up, husband, mother, wife,

Unreciprocated Adoration

Father’s first love.
Whipped spirit nurtures new life.
Unreciprocated adoration.
100 kisses of a tickling ‘stashe. 
Mother: face down, step forward.
Feel pain, never expose.
Teenage sweetheart.
Stunted growth.
Teenage father.
Juvenile protector.
Baby crying.
Manipulation?
Nothing in focus. Thick smoke.
Another blow-up.
Develops a reflex.
A broken heart still Beats. Beats. Beats.

by Courtney Dyer |
Categories: introspectionme,

Monster

My reflection
So frightening at times
For I don’t recognize 
Who I am seeing
In the mirror
A monster
Seething with rage
Who wants vengeanace
Created by my King
Who ruled unjustly
Causing me to revolt
In an angry fury

Inner torment
Stiring within
My desire to be loved
Conflicting with my need 
To protect myself from your venom
Refusing to be a casualty
Of your manipulation any longer
My naivety dwindled
As my pain intensified
The smell of death around me
Caused my love for you to turn sour
An iron gate surrounds my heart
So in my weakness
You can’t penetrate through my vulnerability
Scarring me further
Making this beast grow more diabolical
Than it already is

by Johnny Rhinem |
Categories: angel, art, autumn,

Love Is the Answer

You know, odd as it may or may not seem ?
It dawned a tad bit deeper upon myself, what
Surely, is going on right now ? Gazing at their Cherubs
So precious this beauty then, a heart's altar unto, Jesus Christ....
At the end of an age, Love, has changed these tides of time, to write
Another page ? Never has there been premeditation within these words
Attempts at manipulation what, from His infant child ? Humanity, far from you.

by Prisita Dwyer |
Categories: self,

I Lost Me

I lost me,  somewhere in the love making, and being hit in the face
I lost me ,somewhere in being disrespected
I lost me, somewhere in the cheating
I lost me, somewhere in the lies, believing all of them
I lost me in the manipulation, not thinking for myself
I lost me, in the deceitful smile, being charmed by the devil
I lost me, when I lost me, over someone not worth losing myself over
I lost me, disappointed me, angered me, disrespected me, I hurt me, damaged me
I lost me, the real me, 
But I am making myself a better me, getting to a stronger me, a wiser me, 
I lost me, but now I’m finding a new me

by Richard Nnoli |
Categories: africa, blessing, cheer up, encouraging, growth, wisdom,

Our Worth

our worth 
our peace  worth more than pain
our happiness worth more than money 
our joy worth more than hard work 
our unity worth more than manipulation
our love worth more than isolation
our reality worth more than hate 
our freedom worth more than wars 
our existance worth more than a fight 
above all our worth 
is not based on our believes but 
humanity

by Cortney Bartholomew |
Categories: god, love,

Looks

Mocking...no, that won't get through,
Manipulation...I guess you don't know what God can do,
And even when it looks good, yet its not good, you'll see,
I'll stand through it until God shows me,
With it or around it,,,can only go so far,
Because God is there constantly protecting my heart,
So if you think you fooled a fool,
In my heart I'll feel sad for you,