Poems about pisces



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№ 1166739

My Pisces lover ..Jude writing as a woman again

My Pisces lover
Written by
Jude Kyrie

*when he lay beside me
In the ink of dreamy
Nighttime poems.
I could hear the peaceful
Waters of lazy
Mountain streams.

Or the cry of a dolphin
Far far away in the guiding
Light of the sea.

Even his dreams
Sparkled with sunbeams.
And the whispers of oceans.

His breathing in his sleep
Sang lullabies from
A dreamy river bank.

And when he touched
Me with his fingertips.
It spoke in a language
That needed no words.
But with the primeval sounds
Of sea creatures.

As we swam in the
Deep mystical waters of the
Piscean sea.
He held my hand
As we explored the streams
Of life. within
The magical realm
Of his gentle kingdom.


jude,  lover,  pisces,  woman,  writing.

Author: Jude kyrie
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Date: 27/02/2020


№ 1146640

Pisces Lover

Pisces lover
By
Jude Kyrie

*when he lay beside me
In the ink of nighttime poems.
I could hear the peaceful
Ripples of lazy
Mountain streams
Or the cry of a dolphin
Far away in the guiding
Light of the sea.
Even his dreams
Sparkled with sunbeams.
His breathe of sleep
Sang lullabies from
A dreamy meadow.
And when he touched
Me with his fingertips
It spoke in a language
That needed no words.
As he swam in the
Deep waters of the
Picean sea.
He held my hand
As we explored
The magical realm
Of his gentle kingdom.


lover,  pisces.

Author: Jude kyrie
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Date: 09/02/2020

№ 1136816

The Savage Pisces Club

But that empty stare.
Shook me to my core.
Xanax induced blackout's
Of pure rage.
And the guilt of letting you influence my soul.
Bottled up three years,
Until the glass cracked.
And Pandora's box was opened.


club,  pisces,  savage.

Author: Haunter
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Date: 31/01/2020

№ 1134265

Virgo PISCES cancer

I don't know if this is love
But I think
This is the closest I ever been


cancer,  pisces,  virgo.

Author: Jasmine smiles
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Date: 29/01/2020


№ 1092105

The Sad Little, Sensitive, Unappreciative, Pisces, Jesus Man.

Not a day goes by anymore where I don't
Curse this volatile world for bringing me into it.
I'm angry.
I'm Sad.
I hate everything.
I'm a coward.
And I hate God and all religion.
I'm just an infantile complain-ee who can't seem to feel anything except hate and anger.
I'm over the death and the sadness and the violence of this iniquitous, depraved place we humans call Home.
Everyday, I wake up to the anger in my burning, nauseous stomach and wonder why I have to be such a coward.
Sometimes life is great but then I'm reminded that life involuntarily defecates on everything that matters even a little bit.
I used to pray to your so called God for help
Because it was what one of my friends would have done.
But now I see that even in her time of need, He was gone.
The devout little Christian girl that Christ didn't want to save simply because it would require work.
There is no hope for this manic, putrid planet.
I'm done being nice and pretending that I'm a good person.


jesus,  man,  pisces,  sad,  sensitive.

Author: grace
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Date: 22/12/2019

№ 1085808

Some Pisces are Bhudas

4 am child awakened from sleep
By my father gently shaking my shoulder
It did not matter that my sisters
Had declined first
I, the youngest, was about
To inherit an honor
To go alone in the boat, just dad and I
To Little Swan Lake, about 3 miles from home
A familiar place very different in this light
Night sounds and odours distilled
He lowered the boat into the water
And extended his hand to help me climb inside
Looking around me, this darkness was new
Enchanted silence was new and
It did not take long to recognize
That I liked it that way
Soft rowing carried us
To the center of the lake
Where quietly drifting
He introduced me
To the space
Where humans were asleep
And nature claimed you as her own
Smoothing words with his hand
He implored me to be still
As he gave me the gift
Of Solitude
An hour passed as we listened
To the rhythm of water
The voices of fish
And the depths of our thoughts
Our eyes exchanged sadness
When other boats crept in
Knowing soon, daylight would waken
The sleeping dogs and invaders
And we would no longer be alone
In our nest of idealists


Did he know
How I worshipped his every action?
That every word he spoke has molded my character?
His humility would never have boasted of such
Which is all the more reason to want to be like him


pisces.

Author: Diane
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Date: 16/12/2019


№ 1060003

Pieces of Pisces

Little pieces of you flow through my veins among the plasma and blood cells. Bits of you bump into molecules of oxygen and they smile. My heart loves you. It pumps you through my ventricles and asks my body not to filter any of you out. My brain sends out constant oxytocin in your presence and my hippocampus keeps memories of your touch within easy reach. My body loves you just as much as I do.


pieces,  pisces.

Author: Randi E
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Date: 23/11/2019

№ 1040504

YOU'RE A PISCES

I check my horoscope every hour
Just in case
The planets decide to change their minds
About us


pisces.

Author: meekah
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Date: 05/11/2019

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