Love Poems About Seagull or Seagull Love Poems
by Iolanda Scripca |
Categories: life, nostalgia, sad, social

Buried Secrets

where the seagull dies
stringless origami cries
loneliness of soul

koi fish suffocate
colors fade in Bonsai trees
island in distress

words not understood
shadows grin tricks on rice walls
tsunamis in eyes

geisha of the world
love is lost in illusions
freedom is her dream

men with cold fingers
whither blossom of her spring
harakiri end

in the seagull's grave
origami secrets kept
chicks learn how to fly
 
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by Liam Mcdaid |
Categories: deep, dream, emotions, fire, love, sky, stars,

Your Name Love

Lost living among'st the shadows of dreams 
An echo softly holds a gentle stillness 

As a vision grows dimly lit holding flames 
From troubles burning within chambers deep 

I raise my eyes towards the mountain peaks 
Winds softly echoing your voice inside the rain 

One charmer who cast such cunning spells 
Through a galaxy where time dances with the stars 

Spirit of eternal peace and love falls uniquely pure 
Into the arms of your goodness a picture develops 

Drunken soul of a sailor sings to the night sky
Lament of a seagull cries eternally over waves

by Theresa Stephens |
Categories: emotions, how i feel, love, marriage,

Summer Love

Lapping waves, boat gently rocks, lone seagull screams from overhead.

Sun setting on horizon evokes feelings of happiness

Wedding Day, honeymoon cabin, remembering night of love


by Weeping Willow |
Categories: beach, bird, blue, sea, summer, voyage,

No Fool

The sea is beautiful and I love it 
and every single at the beach moment 

Seagull chatters
Wind no matters

The body turning yummy brownie
My nature has stopped being whiny

I love it!
I love it! I love it!

And the best situation is my dear one 
when there shines the shiny beautiful--

Diamond which to have is really such fun
On my right hand and not from a fool



19.05.2016

by Liam Mcdaid |
Categories: beautiful, beauty, destiny, emotions, feelings, love, magic,

The Ebb and Flow In Joy Setting

Reflections across the water draws Gracious 
on one pathway of light shimmering crystals speak 

In a frozen state of mind held breathless 
where listening to the ocean waves crawling kiss 

Capturing the seas of imagination as the sun begins setting
crowned by the clouds as she dips down behind the horizon

Paradise becomes lost in the realm of a golden glowing circle 
twilight begins to speak of the night's return breath of an ocean whispering 

Over and back kissing the sands treading gently 
a seagull cries into this distant echo

by Joseph May |
Categories: imagination,

Castles

She built a castle in the sand
Formed it in detail, it was grand
But when the waves rushed to the shore
Her castle crumbled, stood no more

So she built a castle on the rocks
That overlooked the seagull flocks
But  the earthquake came, her castle fell
Carried out to sea in briny swells

Then she built a castle in the sky
Formed from clouds that went sailing by
But when the rain fell on the land
Her castle came tumbling to the sand

Her final castle she did revere
Built with all her heart and soul
 She formed the columns from her tears
As each emotion played a role
And on each column she carved a dove
She built a castle made of love
                             ~~

by Paul Callus |
Categories: love,

Seagull

a seagull flying 
above the rolling waves
wind beneath its wings…
the thought of you 
keeps me going

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Posted: 22nd June 2021

by Nicholas Windle |
Categories: death, faith, inspirational, love, nature, philosophy, sea

Final Thoughts

Final thoughts.
Oh mighty sun you rise once more,
Bringing forth a brand new day.
A shimmering causeway of golden ray’s,
To another world now seems not far away.
	
My bones grow weary for on the beach I sit,
Before an out stretched sea.
Caporal thoughts of the conscious mind,
Start to fade now on the breeze.

Lift me like the seagull soars,
For now ecstasy consumes the soul.
Just the calling waves now answer,
For here will I make my home?

All earthly bonds and shackle,
The rat race now has been run.
Now in the bosom of sweet nature,
For with you Im now at one.

© N  Windle 2009

by Demi Ran |
Categories: depression, funny, happiness, health, life, natural disasters, nature, people, sad, war,

Sweet Love O' Mine

I bought a burger yesterday
It was very dry like the seagull bay
I pilled a lot of ketchup on it
and still dry it remained
I was very dissappointed
as i look at the dry damned thing
I ran to the toilet
and let out a HUGE
BLEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHH
As chunks of the dry burger fell out of my pie hole
Landing into the toilet
Making dookie plop noizes
I'm done

by Ravi Rajan |
Categories: love,

Betrayal

Waves murmured;
teasing winds caressed her body,
a lone seagull twittered.

Fires erupted;
her tongue explored his mouth,
torpid passions seethed out.

Mountains quivered;
their passionate bodies lay intertwined,
drizzling rains inebriated them.

Tongues wagged;
a man clenched his fists,
acrid anguish inundated him.

Hate brewed;
vile thoughts blurred his mind,
an animal peeped out.

Love died;
thunderous shots punctuated the air,
a deathly silence followed.

Newspapers screamed;
gruesome pictures shocked the city,
he was her husband.

by Sidney Hall Mad Poet |
Categories: animals, naturefish,

Sarcasm of a Naturist Fanatic (Oil)

Fly little seagull, fly with your oily wings
Or have some tasty dead oily fish 
It will slip down the throat with ease 
We humans call it a Gulf oil spill dish

We humans all love to go to the beach 
Lay there all oiled up and  tan
Why cannot the birds and fish 
The Gulf oil will help it really can

The governments allow us to chop the trees
Destroying the rain forests with axes
Why not a little oil spill
They’ll cover it by raising taxes

So don’t pay any attention to the Gulf
And the life destroyed by the oil spill
Just lay back relax and enjoy
We’ll mop it up later just chill

by Iolanda Scripca |
Categories: hope, lost love,

Submerged In Fantasy

Don't wake me up with whispers devastating Soul
Eyelids? Two petals of withered, love-thirsty rose
I dance in white and black with fins in Paradise
 Ephemeral Self defending Purity of nameless cloud...

Don't trace my steps contouring our Dark horizons 
HE watched through branches when we played “Sunset”
I told a homeless seagull: “ You know? Don't need to suffer
I'm growing gills of Hope... submerged in Fantasy...


(photo is on my Wall on Facebook...)

by Francis J Grasso |
Categories: loneliness, love, memory,

Twilight's Call

Seagull song with no beginning Clouds that end in silent blue Empty valleys in stone canyons Echo calls of days' adieu Ripples on ancestral water Stretch on beyond the coral hue Leaving only twilight memories Of the love, I found in you written 2018.01.10

by Heather Browne |
Categories: beach, bird, love, sea,

The Gathering

The Gathering
It started with the sun
casting colors on the sand,  sun
tanned brown	
pointing cowry shells – golden baked
	
An old seagull by the sea watches me collect
a gathering of shells to string around your neck 

There are feathers scattered
and I weave them between my collection
of earth and sea - softness and smiles
From God - to sea and sand - to bird - me
Our gathering - an Offering
As our little old bird watches by seaweed freshly brought
sharing in this joyful weaving  - for you.
Gathering too.




First published: Dual Coast

by Maria Fernandez-Garcia |
Categories: allegory, allusion, bird, blessing, destiny, life, sea,

Evelyn the seagull

Oh... I'm Evelyn the seagull
eating rubbish, squawking down the sea.
Oh... I'm invisible and a detested bird flying around.
Not admired by anyone, but privileged I feel flying next to the ocean I love.

Oh....unforgettable mornings with my "mews",
my lovely or hated music to be listened to.
Up and down, just flying above sometimes, 
but miserable when you push me down.

Oh... I'm a hated bird all the time. 
I'm just feel loved when you meet me next to the coast.
Oh.... then I know what it means to be loved. 
The only time you say:  "I'm happy to see the seagulls because we are home". Then, I feel that I was born
for a reason. 






by Brian Faulkner |
Categories: happinesslove,

I Belong

A crow and a seagull lift up the sun
With "Caw!" and a bright white wing.
Swift cars wheel 'round the shopping ground;
I hear their motors sing.

New steaming clouds from canneries rise,
Their growing billows pillowing skies.
What a great delight to see and hear
The work of nature and man so clear.

Who would disown it?  Who'd say nay?
To the joy of being on this beautiful day?
Not I; I love it; love it strong.
This is the Eden where I belong.

by Brian Faulkner |
Categories: nature, worklove,

I Belong

A crow and a seagull lift up the sun
With "Caw!" and a bright white wing.
Swift cars wheel round the shopping ground;
I hear their motors sing.

New steaming clouds from canneries rise,
Their growing billows pillowing skies.
What a great delight to see and hear
The work of nature and man so clear.

Who would disown it, who'd say nay,
To the joy of being on this beautiful day?
Not I; I love it, love it strong;
This is the Eden where I belong.

by Michael Salazar |
Categories: heaven, love, nature, paradise, religious, seasons, spiritual,

Poetic Paradise


As seasons circle
‘Round the moon
In a solstice born of life
Summer drifts into her June
Like poetic paradise

The memories played by ear
Strummed by fingers
Turning red
It is of love
That whispers clear
No better words
The heart has bled

Beyond the distant wild
Drifting seagull in the breeze
Across the morning waves
Into the blue
Born of nature’s child
Nesting in the trees
A peace that comes to save
The heart that’s beating true

There is no beauty
That does you justice
And no desire
To pay the price
Only Heaven far above us
Where spawns
Poetic paradise

Michael 4/23/2024

by Felicia Jarvis |
Categories: loneliness, love, marriage, night, ocean,

Nocturne

Walking with bare feet on the cold floor
Hearing your breathing and rough waves
A seagull is flying over the dark sea
If I had wings like this seagull 
I would fly out from this window
To find you, my sleeping beauty
You are always close to me, but hiding
Imagining touching your warm hands
Imagining hearing your soft voice
But, please sleep well my beauty
Enduring loneliness is my pleasure

by Afzal Nusker |
Categories: love,

Hidden Beneath

Your deep oceanic eyes beckon me to plunge into rippling waves of your true-blue love. Like a seagull, my heart flutters with thirsty desires to be quenched and to feed on the treats hidden beneath.
Date: 06/28/2016

by Probir Gupta |
Categories: green, life,

Ghazal

Green leaves a handful of
Hues of sundown on sky
Aura of gray face in love
Zeroes seeking radii
At your windows seagull
Lilac champagne a lull



September 2, 2019
Writing Challenge 4, August 2019 - Six Lines
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by Andres Luis Bigote |
Categories: dream, for her, funny, i love you, love, romance, romantic,

My Little Seagull

Salt marsh on the Cape 
Come with me and we'll escape 
The routine and the drudgery
And live a dream out by the sea
We'll walk the shoreline, collecting shells
And bathe our feet in ocean swells
We'll face the west, across the sands
And watch the sunset holding hands

by Hugo Sarvida Jr. |
Categories: bird, destiny, love, sea,

Love Will Lead You Back

Love back to its fold
Seagull fly back where it nest
Seabreeze blows it hold.

by James Edward Lee Sr. |
Categories: analogy, appreciation, for her,

The Love and the Woman -A Rhyming Couplet--

See the snapping of love,
I think he's angry at the metal glove.
He finds it hard to see the queen,
Overshadowed by the ornamental screen.

Who is that stinging near the pen?
I think she'd like to eat the Plzen.
She is but a little woman,
Admired as she sits upon a noblewoman.

Steady arms wide just like an eagle,
Love needs no flight, it flows like the seagull.
She's not alone she brings a bird,
a pet bee, and lots of cowherds.

The bee likes to chase a girlfriend,
Especially one that's in the carrick bend.
The love shudders at the scary flower

He wants to leave but she wants the meteor shower.


6/13/19
written by
James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©

by Sotto Poet |
Categories: analogy, angst, bereavement, bird,

Forsaken As a Seagull

in the dimness
    a slanted idea
        straddling the streams
                   desolate as a seagull

breeze yanked spins
  enduring virgin prayers
        love is the pearl of my ordeal
          no pity from the silent purplish blue

 echoes meandering
    consuming meager extension
        secret whiff shifts
          fastened by an impulse and a fantasy

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Written: March 18, 2022

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