Love Poems About Obsessed or Obsessed Love Poems
by Paul Callus |
Categories: jealousy, love,

Oasis

[A Pleiades consists of 7 lines, each having 6 syllables.
The title consists of ONE word only (and that word will NOT 
be used again in the poem itself). The first word in each line
begins with the same letter as the title.]


Obsessed by jealousy 
Overwhelmed to the point
Of no return, I reach
Out to you for comfort
Ousting repulsive thoughts
Opting to replenish
Our parched and arid love.

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Pleiades “O” Contest
Sponsor: Kim Merryman
        Placed 5th

by Yann Rolland |
Categories: beautiful, emotions, nature,

do you love yellow

Bees, dear bees
Prefer the yellow,
Don’t ask me
Why!
Yellow attracts you
More than the blue,
Yellow makes them tender
More than red,
The yellow excites them,
Less than mauve,
Bees are amazing,
Dear bees,
They prefer yellow,
It is the color of honey,
They prefer yellow, the sun,
It is the color of sunflower,
Ah really, dear bees,
You are obsessed,
You only think about it, like me,
Yellow makes you happy,
It suits you so well, ah really
What a joy to be a bee
In a rape field.
Or on a simple mimosa.
On a common barbarian
Or in a lemon tree.
Like a ray of sunshine.
You’re taking my heart.

by Paige Clinton |
Categories: analogy, boyfriend, break up, deep, desire, emotions,

Call Me What You Want: Rap

Call me stupid
I don’t really care
I’ve been there before
Call me reckless
It doesn’t bother me 
It makes me feel free
So, Why don’t you pull out a dictionary
Look up all the words you’d use to describe me
I bet they aren’t pretty
I bet they’re pretty cold
But so are you baby...

You’re inconsiderate
Practically illiterate 
You’re obsessed with your looks 
Because of your arrogance
You’re uncreative 
So overrated
It’s like every damn thing I do
You always disapprove
Call that controlling 
Baby I’m trolling
You think you your so attractive
With your lack of compassion?
What happened to chivalry?
You think your so sexy?
You’re full of desire
But you set love on fire


by Dr. Upma A. Sharma |
Categories: betrayal,

Ebony

Ebony 





As denied passion in memories stings
while yearnings churn up a still crazy heart,
Stains of hatred on purest mind it brings,
for life, subtle soul remains deeply scarred,
Vivid thoughts twinkle and then drift apart.

No stopping to tears that flow in despair,
Condemned be time, engulfing all the flair,
Trust and love obsessed into agony,
absolute darkness would defy the fair
unless unveil these clouds of ebony !



Written Sept 6th, 2016
For Dizain Poem- II contest 
By Laura loo 

Entered for "Contest 208 any form less than 16 lines" by Brian Strand

by Robert Ludden |
Categories: faith,

Resurrection

The dead still walk
within our memories,
and breathe 
and smile 
and talk
inside that strange preserve we keep,
a room still redolent with life
above the boxes where they sleep.

What irony prevails, that we
may call them forth upon a whim
as frozen servants microwaved,
enjoyed, and then returned at will
to their uncertain rest.

Might we indulge them,
favoring a spirit laugh
at our audacity? 
Might they indeed, be guiding us
inside our stumbling bones,
inside this diorama 
quite obsessed by touch?

We might do well to understand
they fly to us 
with such astounding love
to fill our reminiscenses
upon demand, and yet
with sad politeness fade away
at suppertime.
                   ~

by Ivor Kos |
Categories: allegory, anxiety, business, simple, sympathy, tribute, word play,

Such a Nice Guy

Wesley Melvin Buchan, also known as Wesmechan,
 was a pusillanimous and a good-for-nothing,
 although some people consider him a charlatan,
this scoundrel's office runs like a three-ring

circus. Oddly enough, many his coworkers and
classmates fear him no end, like a spider obsessed
with the asphyxia of planets, but the magic wand,
however, whether you like it or not, will infest

your brain and your wallet. Far from being a panegyric
this is indeed a diatribe, injected by venomous expletives,
deserved by this lunkhead, Wesley, a most idiotic
waste of space but I love him, although he's not my relative.

by Justin Bordner |
Categories: beauty, desire, feelings, heart, love, sensual, sexy,

Her Love Spells

Her love spells
Lashings Obsessed with Virile Endurance

Her eyes
Engulf You in Elegant Seduction

Her lips
Love Infused Passion Sweet

Her body
Beautiful Offering of Divine Yearning

Her wants
Warring Affection Nuclear Towards Satisfaction

Her needs
Nurturing Embrace Enrapturing Desire's Surge

Her dreams
Dangerous Romance Entering Another Midnight's Sacrafice

Her mind
Magic Intent on Nude Destination

Her soul
Savage Optimism Unafraid of Losing

My heart
Heated Enlightenment Affixed to Rare Touch

J.A.B.

by Arlene Smith |
Categories: anxiety, desire, longing, love,

Longing

Longing
Coveted want
Aching, yearning, pining
Languishing desire from afar
Lovelorn
Obsessed
Nervous urgence
Craving, needing, angsting
Agonizing itch left unscratched
Enslaved
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by Jared Pickett |
Categories: imagination

Mushroom Red Mark*** Triple Acrostic***

Marks from the shroom exposed as you
Undress, I caress your
Silky thigh-way, blessed by the mess you
Have made. lay down boo and
Rest the night has reached it's crest.
Overtime I'll relieve your stress, I'm 
Obsessed... your life with 
Me is inevitable, give up on your protests..

Requests will be satisfied,
Embraced, we can pass any test
Discover this love, I'm undefeated in my conquest...

Mellifluous sounds impress, harmonious melody 
Abstract through cyber chats.. Your 
Requests assist the prince to show you bliss, come 
Kiss this man, rub your hands upon his chest.
Sample his skin and leave a hickey on his breast...

Jared Pickett
5/29/2010
Asavvy1

by Amber Clement |
Categories: childhood, fun, poems,

Stars of Orion

Since I was a child, I’ve been obsessed with reading
Training myself for this day to come
Already I possessed creativity, just needed tuning
Ready for the haters, all that matters is I love it
Sincere with my words, all from the heart, no lies

Of course I’m not the best, may never be
Father always told me to hope though

Once I read in front of  others
Ready to be laughed at, but to my surprise it wasn’t criticism  
Impressed. No hate
Only love and support
Now I’m here, trying to grow as a writer

by Carole Duet |
Categories: death of a friend, depression, lost love,

Suicide

I’m obsessed. Feel possessed, So depressed. Lost my pride, Want to hide. Suicide. Very sad, Feel so bad, I’ve been had. Thinking of you, Feeling blue, Stuck like glue. On my mind, Love is blind. Left behind. Laying here, Drinking beer, Death so near. Over the hill, Just a pill, That can kill. Suicide, Suicide, Suicide. Copyright: 7/12/2018 “All Rights Reserved”

by Shaz Cheesman |
Categories: introspection, love, me, love, me,

Until Then

It's always full with pages of you
Each week adding another few
You tantalise and taunt me with pride
Cupid unrelenting at my very side
Ever so present, I'm obsessed
Desiring, wanting, love is a high
I dare you to tease me at your will
Awakening me with all your light
To see and feel the love you give
Learning to love me, myself and I
Its not until then, not a day too soon
That I can love with all my heart

by Emmanuel Okechukwu |
Categories: absence

Obsessed

Staring into an empty sea-blue Picasso.
Winking,blinking and greasing my wet nose,
Trying to discerpher the rune in my upper 
torso.
To see, if I shall for once, think strait.

Then upon my thoughts, I sat;
Thoughts of her; and of her.
Thoughts, that once sufficed the brute, I was,
And of odysseys across her angelic form.

Of Rome, Greece and savage Persians,
Of wars waged and love made.
Of souls of immortals slain,
And of odysseys across her angelic form.

So, I laid upon my sweaty quill.
Yet in my long ashored ado.
Scribling; scribling upon a wet cotton 
napkin;
Thoughts of her; and of her alone.

by Jack Ellison |
Categories: earth,

Alien Migration

ALIEN MIGRATION Aliens have recently taken over my mind They're a friendly lot, they are Obsessed by the pretty women we have And the love of our fancy cars They say they're thinking of migrating Warned them it's not a bed of roses Got a bunch of yahoos running the show Amazing the problems it poses Many of us live in the lap of luxury Others don't have enough to eat Power trips are the crux of our problems We must have servants at our feet So the choice is yours my alien friends Don't know what it's like back home Might think of checking out other planets This is not the best one known © Jack Ellison 2013

by Jack Ellison |
Categories: funny, , cute,

Hanky Panky

Essential for a happy life, is love, money, and hanky panky Nothing even comes close, hmmm perhaps a l'il boozing quite frankly I may seem obsessed As you've probably guessed As well as some cute young fillies dressed quite scantily © Jack Ellison 2015

by Johnny Rhinem |
Categories: baby, love,

Homosexuals Are Possessed

Why else would they be gay ? Highly doubtful that
They were born such a way I mean, hey, we all know
Aliens conspired with the Fallon Angels to over turn sexuality
Of mans strotum quotum quantum pontum theory in evolution's sub
Delirium zone they devised at first hint towards this, Creation ? After all
Surely it is a self evident truth that certain species given one's colour hair texture 
Shape of their nose as some hose are also possessed at least obsessed amid another's
Yearical impirical spherical tearical burn the _itch at the stake are inferior yes, to pearly mates.

by Charles Melody Lightning Ink |
Categories: sad

Seasons of Controversies

**IT HAPPENS IN EVERY AFFAIR**


"Controversies! controversies!!"
All over the air,
This is not fair
This is an err....
 I heard some one said...
"These two were love birds,
Obsessed and possessed 
By each other, making 
Us impressed,
For no other, could put asunder.
Yet misunderstanding making things 
Not outstanding, but not withstanding,
Understanding might surface in a race
When the hearts go into real partnership....
Uncertainty must a times prevail,
Controversies too, either for good or for bad.
"Controversies! controversies!!" 
I hear some one saying....

by Red Fiery |
Categories: sad

Vampire Love

His thirst increases with every drop of blood

the kiss is venomous

the  target he sets

infuriates  his own soul

victims  are  obsessed with his smile

like a dagger he enters the skin

sharp and dreadful

you will know his nefarious schemes

once you are in his satanic grip !

by Brian Strand |
Categories: lost love, love

She Loves Me, She Loves

I love,I loved my sweetheart's beauty,fair
Nightly,my passionate heart did declare,
Dazzled by smiling eyes,I was possessed
Inside,unchecked,a raging fire,obsessed;
Such anguish in me,she did arouse
Her words of rejection,my ardour doused,
Images burned and time would not erase
Upon her sweet face,I still longed to gaze:
Crushed on emotion's merry-go-round
Into depths of despair,my hopes were ground,
Until destiny's dance began to play
A chance encounter fêted me that day.

We cuddled,kissed and kissed again
To our signature ,love refrain.

Brian Strand The Secondhand Emotion

by Eric Boddie |
Categories: art, beautiful, bible, blessing, god, jesus,

Reverse

"Reverse"
by:  Eric L. Boddie

Zeal yields Xeroxed writes
Vanity uncovers tortured sights
Relevant questions produce obsessed needs
Maybe Love kindly justifies, indeed
He, God's Favorite Entity
Does Carry Beloved Affinity

by Patricia L Graham |
Categories: blessing, dedication, life, love, mystery, nature, tribute,

Hanging In There

I see you, if I see you at all
Time moves slower now
And it matters not if I see things inverted
The boundary of skin senses still
A feeling you are one with air and light
But the cells inside have a life of their own
Programmed guardians to protect
Do battle for life and limb
Constant wars I can scarce imagine
But wonder if they fight for love

White coats waft down cold corridors
Invisibly stained cells with questions
That burn day and night, obsessed
I’m pillow banked and stiff
The drip dulls pain
While I’m held suspended between life and magnetic death
I succumb instead to sleep
And everyone is thankful
While nothing Lacks ... 
Love surrounds in still vibrant silence

by Jack Ellison |
Categories: fun,

Yup Naughties, You Guessed It

I love all the ladies, perhaps you've guessed Obsessed is probably how I'd describe it best They're always so sweet Offering wee treats You know what they're called, yup naughties, you guessed!

by Albert Ahearn |
Categories: faith,

Pride

God said, all you angels will now bow down In reverence to my most choicely deed. Man is of my image; gather around, Bestow on him your praise. Who’d take the lead? Not I said Lucifer. I shall not bow To one subordinate and made of clay. I am of fire with high esteem, and thou Are now charging me? I will not obey. I bid you again, do this for me. I love you dearly but you must abide My wishes. Adam’s of me I decree. Thou are obsessed with your pretentious pride Thy arrogance and haughtiness compels Me to cast thee from heaven into Hell.

by Max Ortiz |
Categories: beauty, blessing, crush, devotion, i love you, love, nonsense,

The Only Side Is Mine To Give Up

I love you
and I will continue to
even if MY love is forbidden.
Good lord! How much love have I given?
Please forgive me for not giving up.
I know I have to like ASAP.
But I just can’t obviously resist
even with your cold demeanor assist.
Obviously I am so obsessed
but in moving on I’m not the best.
Deep inside I can’t let go
and if I insult, even more so.
I know in the end I will be harmed.
And with stings of love, I’d be swarmed.
But it’s the only way I know to live,
to give your heart and then grieve.
As you can see this may count as love letter.
But soon, I must do better
for there is no good with one-sided love.
Metaphorically, it’s a “one-winged” dove.

by Kristi Hayner |
Categories: funny

1st Love

love the haiku form
especially because I 
love numbers so much

the words are just a
means to the end of counting
obsessed I admit

OH! and odd numbers
only way to go from the 
address, pay @ pump etc