Love Poems About Runaway or Runaway Love Poems
by Mike Gentile |
Categories: drink, lost love, love,

One Drink Closer To Yesterday

I’m one drink closer to yesterday
              A bottle away from being with you
I’ll be able to say what I need to say
               I’ll be able to do what I need to do

I’m one drink closer to yesterday
             My mind repeats the words we said
When love was new and could outweigh
                The troubles that would lie ahead

Now my love is made of glass
                        I pour my heart as I trespass
On memories that I know must last
           While wishing I could change the past

I’m one drink closer to yesterday
                I’m one shot away from happiness
And this time, I won’t runaway
             And my words won’t be meaningless

by Karen Jones |
Categories: love,

Wildflower Love

Butterfly kisses on nape of neck
Make me feel warm soft blessed
Because you are my yellow happiness
My love like a dove that has flown the nest

Runaway love so red and free
The kind of passion like a fruit so sweet
For the old fashioned or newer generation
Love from above heaven sent celebration.

by Erin S |
Categories: childhood, daughter, depression, love, mother, me, me,

Mom

My cloak is no match for your brown eyes
You see my everything, no way to deny

Everything bare and naked like bone
Your warmth overwhelms my cold eyes of stone

No place to hide or runaway
Your arms scoop me up and carry me away

The scars I so desperately mask
You see right through, never meant to last

From the freshly painted crimson tares
To the lines that are barely there

With the hands that match my own
You heal me with more love than I could have ever known


by Fatima Nusairat |
Categories: love,

Inharmonious Worlds

We are two inharmonious worlds as a cry.
As if we like sins, deliberately happened,
As if we were obstinately juggling
The calmness of water and moment 

Two divergent epochs we are 
Between wilderness and return,
So especial and so distinguished 
In the width of text and amazement 

Listening as if we heard our voices
Runaway from our mouths and burn 
Crying, as if their comebacks like lightning!

So miserable this life will be- 
If it's not "gathering two separated person"
Misled by echo, not longing!


Written by © Fatima Nusairat

by Clifford Villalon |
Categories: emotions, for her,

A Snowy Heart That Flies

Skidding along the ice-covered ground
Traversing like a runaway hound
Eluding, hopping on series of mound
And lines of snowflakes over a thousand pound

Skiing from a snow peak so high
In my soul an eidetic heart that thrives
Your memory I keep alive not sigh
Your vim in me that cogently drives

With the dancing sun that shines on me not dries
Over and under frigid trees my skis and I flies
Hails and blizzards never bid you my byes
My feet on drifting snow, my heart never dies

The floating moon sends you my voice in verse
You, I adore, and pray for without haste
A boon in my life I hoist, not immerse
Up and down the snow-filled hills, my love I praise

by Samir Georges |
Categories: angst, death, devotion, family, happiness

The Final Tune, of the Tick Tock Clock

If I had just one day to live
24 hours to feel complete
Would I race across the castle of my dreams
Hunted by the echo of the tick tock clock
Dreading the moment that fateful tune came to a halt
Chasing down runaway thoughts
Frantically piecing together broken promises
All while fearing the silence, the end of the tick, tock;


Rather
I would gaze up at the steps of this sky high castle
This floating montage of my life
And lounge upon the first step,
Resigned to enjoy these fated moments
Without fear or regret,
Resigned to enjoy this melody with those I love
This farewell tune played to me by the tick tock clock.

by Skaidiv Morjin |
Categories: lost love,

Goodbye

Give me your goodbye 
Give me away

Give me that stone cold expression of your precious face; 
Give me that old, slow confession of your pestered faith 

Give me swift heartbreak;
Give me quick heartache
 
Give me my pain.
 
Give me that runway;
Give me that runaway
 
That stumbled weak kneed;
That "why me?" God prayer 

Give me your goodbye
Give me away.

by Janice Canerdy |
Categories: drug, love, parents, teen,

A Fallen Angel

“Our angel,” Mom and Dad declared
	throughout their daughter’s early years.
	When she revolted, tempers flared.
	Mild punishment caused bitter tears.
	She ran away! Her parents’ fears   
	engendered searches. They would find 
	their teenage runaway on crack.     
	Without judgmental words but kind   
	and loving hugs, they coaxed her back,
	where proper treatment does not lack.


*crack cocaine


Date: March 8, 2018
Contest Title: 10 Lines, 5 Words III
Sponsor: Laura Loo       placed 3rd


April 6, 2018, entered in  Emile Pinet's Non-Romantic Love Contest

by Nayda Ivette Negron Flores |
Categories: love,

Forsaken

The
Young
Couple
Runaway
In a night elope
Preserving the forbidden love 
Denounced aloud by the society where they lived
Pursuancing to legalize by church and laws, the love that sparked as an volcano









For Form F Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Broken Wings
January 25, 2017
Fifth Place

by Chelsea Zayas |
Categories: flower, freedom, happiness, rainforest,

Runaway To the Fields

I'm running in the cold winter,
I'm safe and warm,
Yet I feel the cold air.
I feel the coldness on my skin,
As I run into the dark forest.
Trying to run from the cruel world.
Trying to find solitude,
I'm scared...
I need to find the light.
A shining light to find my way.
I run through the trees.
I see a land covered with flowers,
I feel the warmth full the air,
With love and happiness.
I want this moment to last,
I want to runaway to the fields...

by Nayda Ivette Negron Flores |
Categories: lost love,

Runaway Bride

Green
Rose
Path serves
As escape
Of the bride to be
That decided to runaway
From the white wedding ceremony rite in the church
After discovering that groom heart and passionate love belongs to other damsel









4-5-2016

by Winged Warrior |
Categories: heartbreak, loneliness, lost love,

Turning Pages

In the blink of an eye, the devil and I, surrender or die
Out on a limb, lose it or win, love it or sin
My love is drowning, forever frowning, no more clowning
Tears that bring, a shattered spring, a runaway ring
The trap was set, on the night we met, I do regret
Cold as ice, no more spice, tighten the vice
Fire and haze, I’m still in a haze, lost in a maze
Life or death, morphine or meth, take your last breath
Fallen angels, turning pages, crushing creations
Left behind, with a manqué mind, one of a kind.




May.13.2017
Lost love- free verse or rhyme - Contest
Sponsored by: John Hamilton

by Kacey Greenlee |
Categories: confusion, death, dedication, depression, devotion, family, fear, children, hope, life, loss, love, sad, teen,

''Runaway Wanted''

I see my breathe.
Night has fell upon a frost.
Gods' chill lye now on my shoulders.
Alone yet not.
Silence now before the icey rain.
Surrender as my nervous teeth chatter.
For the warmth of a home is all that is desired.
My empty haven.
But,I am filled with a heart that is full.
Want nor wait.
Arms now cover me like a blanket.
Gust of wind has carried your unwaivered heart.
Candles lit a way to find what is left.
Merely an image of what once was.
Break down into a sob.
Remains frozen solid as climate has taken its' vengence.
I suffer no more,weak body.
Now only in spirit.
Shall I rest.

by Kristin Gregoire |
Categories: confusion, death, dedication, depression, devotion, friendship, girlfriend-boyfriend, life, loss, lost love, love, mystery, lost, lost,

Saddness

I've fallen apart inside
          My saddness is hard to hide, 
        I got an overwhelming headache
      from my devestating heartbreak
        I feel sick and lost because I lost someone I love,
       Feeling like I'm living the worst nightmare you could ever think of.
                     It's critical the way I feel
          It's a deep pain that can never be healed
                         I just wanna runaway
           Somewhere very far to see a brighter day
                     Just know accidents causes heartbreaks
          I lost someone so real never fake.
           He's in heaven now because only the best God will take.

by Bernard Chan |
Categories: city, drink, imagery, light, love, night, romance,

The Night Drinks Us In

The city’s streaming lights are 
                                                 incandescent veins,
                                you and I a runaway fizz of champagne.

                                       From gilded parlor to speakeasy 
                                                      we carom, 
                             giddy bubbles out to carbonate the still night.

                                         And the city is now sparkling,
                                             intoxicating as new love.

by Gregory Ramos |
Categories: hope, love,

Had It Up To Here

had it up to here

he came to steal kill destroy

want to runaway



river of tears flow

destroys on all who believe

who do I go to



can’t run it is me

he who ruins the life of one

give up no option



I believe in you

the prince of peace king of kings

submit to you now



wipe the world away

when I am weak strong I am

trust you provider

by Mirela Balan |
Categories: love,

En-Route

I’m waiting for that morning
To bring the loch back to my eyes
And you darling you
Turn into a runaway cloud
And let your shower
Bloom my desire

by Carrissa Whateley |
Categories: absence, betrayal, crazy, depression, emotions, feelings, grief,

I Will Runaway From You

I will runaway from you.
I will runaway because I am blue.
I will runaway from you
I will runaway because I dont know whats true.
In your eyes I see my pain life seems like a big unfair game. 
I dont wanna play. 
I just have to say.
My heart is broken and what I have lost. 
Your love won't remedy the cost. 
I am still hurting and I need time to make up my mind.
You will have to wait and see.
You dont really love me. we dont have chemistry. I am sorry I must leave. This is hurting me.

by Sharika Sellman |
Categories: childhood, daughter, depression, family, fear, loss, mother, mother, me, me, mother,

A Mother's Choice

Broken homes and broken bones
Dads are gone and moms on drugs
At the age of nine I'm forced to chase my mother in and out of abandon homes.
Never felt more pain until the day my mom offered me to some strange man.
What was done plays back in my head everyday.
Never thought my mother would love drugs more than me.
At that point in my life I knew everything was wrong, and my childhood gone.
I tried to quickly runaway until i hear a deep voice say, "DON'T TAKE ANOTHER STEP".
Very abusive, he grabs my hands and throws me on the floor.
My mother sat there as it happened. 
This strange man constantly raped me as I screamed and tried to get away.
My mother sat there and had nothing to say.

by Ceasia White |
Categories: depression, fear, girlfriend-boyfriend, growing up, introspection, life, love, recovery from..., old, old, stress,

The Runaway

It's too much to deal with
With too many thoughts with too many people with too many hearts
Tired of the emotions
Tired of the knots
Of stress in my back and tired of the shots
Dealing with others and other peoples plots
Family and friends and lovers forgot
It's so easy to replace the stress and the plots
The scenery, the people, and the old is forgot
I love to runaway
For change in a better way but then sometimes I miss my old days
I find myself wishing and praying in a gaze that this new path is really a better way

by Gisele Robin |
Categories: confusionme, drug,

Freedom, Keys, Take These Chains Off Please.

Freedom, keys, take these chains off please.
Summer burns down,
stinging my eyes,
making my body weak.

Love, hatred,
put into drugs,
it makes me high, 
I wish I could runaway.

I'm stuck to you,
no matter where I go,
your always in my sight.

These chains,
keeps digging into me,
like I'm a bandait,
that you found.

Please, oh please,
someone make him go away,
he's the one who has the key,
he's the one who I need shut out of my life for good.
Freedom, keys, take these chains off please.

He's the chains,
he's everything,
that makes me high.
He's the lock away from my actual freedom,
he's more than an enemy, 
but he's someone that I wish I never had met. 

by Christopher Flaherty |
Categories: slam,

Runaway

How does an orphan

Vocally display the need
to runaway

What it's like throwing a 
coin into a wishing well

Too curse a spell

Grow not skin but shell

Seek the face of one's mother

In every single damming crowd

Never destined to find

Walk emotionally blind and love less

As comfort less as a sleeping bag

At the bottom of a concrete step
on a hailstorm mattress

And worst of all feel it's somehow
your own fault

Surely i must have done something
wrong in order to deserve this

As not even life itself wishes
me nor my stolen tossed coin well

As still it remains laying rusting 
green in a Roman fountain bath 

Green with envy yet eternally blue

by Betim Muco |
Categories: love

Runaway

The galaxies are running away
Moving away from each other
With monstrous speed
Worlds keep going off with the red shift
Space infinitely expands toward emptiness

What about us? 
Can our love keep us together
In the middle of this endless moving off?

by Brian Strand |
Categories: love, marriage,

Mutuality Structured Prose

Love once fertile,moving.strange
a runaway passion.A result of 
chance haphazard encounter.
A reckless coincidence?Perhaps!
the consequence ever remembered 
in mutual memory highlughted by
long lasting love.

Hear me recite from my 4000+ PS anthology on you tube under my pen name ichthyschiro..

catch my short forms @strandpoet on twitter..

read my Christian&Poetry kindle guides on amazon

by James Edward Lee Sr. |
Categories: allusion, analogy, assonance, blessing, confidence, engagement, inspirational,

Fulfilling Rushing Waters That Never Runaway--

Lord I'm so thirsty my mouth is parched I am so hungry I need nourishment It all Lord I am thirsty You are my cup of water In a drought And Lord You Are My substance Throwing my stomach Cries Out When I'm hungry oh Lord you have fed Fed me with your love and manna Your holy bread You're my Waters running Wells Springs that never dry You're My Level decanted dark valleys in the sky You lighten up the pathway so I can see the realness with my natural eye Good night say that you're a well of Rushing Water that are never run away
12/12/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2019