
Since it's pride month, I have been working on a few Pride poems. I usually consider all my love poems Pride poems, but I know there's much more to it than my mushy lesbian poems so I am going to share a few of my new ones.
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Since she kissed me
the world hasn't looked the same
flowers are more fragrant
colors more bright
all the world just feels right.
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I've had an extra skip in my step
since she kissed me
I smile like a fool
I walk like a song
I feel happier all day long.
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It was glorious when our lips met
something I've never felt again
since she kissed me
I can still smell her perfume
I hope to see her again soon.
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Time moves so much slower
away from her presence now
I want to see her worse than ever
since she kissed me
but I don't know how.
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Nothing has ever moved me this much
Her smile, her voice
All sent from heaven to me
Now I live my life joyfully
since she kissed me.
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Thanks for reading! - Sam
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me



Comments (1)
Love is love, as long as it is felt between two people who is to say what is right or wrong. The Pride movement has made major inroads into the stigma that once was.