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Biker's Forbidden Desire
Longer this time.
The generators were failing.
And when they finally died.
When the power went out.
When the locks released.
We'd run.
We'd fight.
We'd escape or die trying.
Because staying here meant death anyway.
Slow. Painful. Inevitable.
And I'd rather die fighting.
Than live one more day in this hell.
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Dancing With Danger: A Mafia Romance
I will rage against the dying light.
They say that life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well-preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow! What a Ride!"
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KHARL AXIEL (The Daughter of Monsters)
I wrote this poem after the death of my younger brother, his name was Chinagorom ; he was just about a month old when we lost him to death.
I vehemently believed that he was taken forcefully by The Undertaker. This poem is a protect of anger and dismay. I was so angry and disheartened when I got home as a 13year old kid and met my younger brother lying cold. I touched his skin and the tissues were not active to hold his skin.
THIS STORY IS SPECIALLY DEDICATED TO MY LATE BROTHER, CHINAGOROM.
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The Return of the War Legate
They were resolute in their goal: to shatter Adrian’s defenses and prove their power.
Suddenly, terrifying energy surged through the air. Blood-red power roared behind the pair, creating massive waves that charged toward Adrian.
Adrian’s expression remained icy. If these two wanted a fight, he was ready. “If you seek death, I will grant your wish. Die!” he declared, moving like a ghost across the sky.
“Madi, charge!” Diego shouted, his anxiety apparent as he rushed forward, his longsword engulfed in blood-red waves, fiercely slashing at Adrian.
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Omega Or King?
I tell him.
“No,” Colton shakes his head. We sit on the bed together. “Do you remember that poem, ‘The Highwayman’?”
“Yeah,” I smile. “It’s one of my favorites. Sad but the refrain is amazing.”
“Watch for me by moonlight, Look for me by moonlight, I will come to thee by moonlight, though Hell shall bar the way,” Colton recites.
I can’t help but smile. “That’s it!”
“That is how I feel about you. There is everything pulling us apart, away from each other, but I will always come to you. I will always find away back. I’m the highwayman. Imperfect, criminally so, but you are my home my Bess.”
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The Luna He Lost
One child lost.
I stood before the pyres with Killian at my side, smoke rising behind me, eyes hollow.
He took my hand.
I didn’t pull away.
“They fought for you,” he said. “They died for something real.”
I nodded. “And I’ll honor every name. Every drop of blood.”
We lit the flames together.
The scent of burning filled the dawn.
And I whispered to the wind, “We are Moonbound. We do not break.”
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Torn From The Bond
I'll take us to the end.
My unwavering voice resonates throughout the area, stating, "We are the living proof that hope can burn more brightly than any darkness." Our enemies think us broken. The blood and bones of those who have died are believed by them to be a source of weakness. Blood is our pledge, but it goes unnoticed by them. Our strength. The future is my pledge to all those who fly beneath these skies.'... We'll fight. We'll survive. And we will rise.”
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Bound to the Alpha Who Killed Me
“The wolf who died with you.”
The night collapses around us.
And I can’t breathe.
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MARKED BY THE SILENCED WOLF
I asked.
"Then I will be there to catch the pieces," he said, his voice firm and unwavering. "I have already died once for you, Winnie. I would do it a thousand times more. But we aren't going to die. We are going to win. We are going to show the South that the North does not just survive. We endure."
He leaned down and kissed me, a long, desperate kiss that tasted of salt and hope. At that moment, the heat of the world didn't matter. The Forge didn't matter. There was only the man in my arms and the love that had become the strongest thread in the Web.
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Mated To My Three Alpha Bullies
I longed to be with him.
Why couldn't the cold hands of death claw us both to death?, why did I have to be the one spared to live on this cold realm which had never welcomed me?. I really would have given just about anything to take Luke's place in that moment.
Probably, he had thougt same. Probably, he had taken that spot in my place, lying lifelessly just as a rouge leaf without a branch would. He had always joked about being wolf enough to die in my stead.
"I'd rather die than have you die" he'd say with such poetic aura. He'd always said that poets had to be the bane of everything that ever existed. Maybe that was why the moon goddess had chosen him as an Alpha out of us both.
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Frequently Asked Questions
Poetry has this magical way of capturing emotions that sometimes feel too big for regular words. When it comes to expressing 'I love you' to a boyfriend, I’ve always been drawn to poems that balance vulnerability and strength. One of my favorites is Pablo Neruda’s 'Sonnet XVII'—it’s raw and intimate, with lines like 'I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, / in secret, between the shadow and the soul.' It doesn’t shy away from the messy, profound parts of love. Another gem is E.E. Cummings’ '[i carry your heart with me(i carry it in]'—the playful structure mirrors the lightness of being in love, while the sentiment is deeply anchoring.
For something more modern, Rupi Kaur’s work in 'milk and honey' strips love down to its simplest, most honest form. Her short verses pack a punch, like 'you might not have been my first love / but you were the love that made / all other loves seem irrelevant.' If you’re looking for a personal touch, though, I’d suggest borrowing phrases from these and weaving in your own memories—like inside jokes or shared moments. The best 'I love you' poems often feel like they’re written just for the two of you, even if they’re borrowed from someone else’s heart.
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