Loving Family Poems Novels & Stories

Because family wasn’t about holding tight. It was about letting go—with love. And knowing they’d always find their way back. To this porch. To this swing. To each other.

I had loved this family more than I loved him. With the family gone, so was my love.

Jason just stood there with his arms by his sides, trying not to respond to her touch. "Are we playing voyeurs today?" So Ra asked in a sultry tone. "It's time to end this," Jason replied, keeping a blank expression on his face. "What?" She stared at him in shock. "It's over. I'm tired of this game already." Jason ran his fingers through his hair with a sigh. "You're like poison." “Oh honey, are you sure you want to do that?” So Ra smirked, running a polished red nail down his chest.- "It really would be a shame if I just let it slip to Lana that her dear, sweet boyfriend is just a good-for-nothing cheater.”

I greeted the couple as soon as we got in the backyard. "They indeed taste wonderful, dear. Matilda cooked all of them!" Gerard boasted while wrapping his thin arm on his wife. Matilda smiled gleefully and I couldn't help but be inspired and feel envy with the love they have right now. They're old and childless. And yet, they still seemed so in love with each other. I hope to have that kind of love someday when I'm finally grey and old. I looked at Jupiter and playful bumped my shoulder to him. "Don't sleep on the food, love."

” -Bob Marley ~•~ •F I V E Y E A R S L A T E R• ~R O S E~ Family. It's like music, some high notes and some low notes, but always a beautiful song. This six letter word is capable enough to give us a sense of comfort. As we know that someone's out there who cares about you, who loves you unconditionally, who's there to hold you in your dark times and throw a party in your brightest. Maybe, I had that kind of love in my past or maybe not. But, now I know for sure, I have a family, a small but happy family.

Tears of gratitude welled in my eyes as I gazed at the family that surrounded us, their laughter and love intertwining to create a symphony of togetherness. "Our legacy lives on in them," I murmured, my voice filled with a mixture of pride and humility. "They carry the torch of our love, and I have no doubt that they will continue to nurture and grow it." As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow on the world, we held each other tightly, cherishing the love that had woven our lives together. The legacy we had built was not just a collection of memories, but a living testament to the enduring power of love, family, and the indomitable spirit of togetherness.

Together. A family.

"Because I'm not going anywhere. And neither is Noah. And neither are you. We're a family. And families don't break. Families survive. Families fight. Families win. Families love. Families endure." He kisses my shoulder. His lips are warm. His touch is gentle. "I love you." "I love you too." EROTIC CLIFFHANGER: He kisses me. Deep. Certain. Full of everything. And I forget everything except him. Except us. Except forever. Except the future we're building together. No matter what. No matter who. No matter when. No matter how hard it gets. Because we have each other. And that's all we need. Because we're family.

His lips curled into a smile as he continued, “With a daddy, a mommy, and an elder brother?” Youyou indifferently pulled his hands away from the man’s and slowly answered, “It’s not enough to just have a complete family. While the family members seem loving, if they are divided at heart and are actually unable to love each other freely, then being together will simply be a suffering!” He was stunned, for he did not expect the child to know so much.

I was happy inside and I loved the feeling, I felt content. Never have I even known what a real family is supposed to be as not having a mother and a not-so-loving father did that to me. Ever since I was a child, I had only considered Ella as my family. Tonight, I knew what a real family looks like, it looks like us. And I love my family more than anything.