Xconcrete poem

Xconcrete poem is like a concrete poem but with an “x” at the beginning

I like your xconcrete poem

by meimei-moomoo February 21, 2026

Xconcrete poem

It’s like concrete poem but with an “x” at the beginning, not the poem, just the word.

I like your xconcrete poem

by meimei-moomoo February 21, 2026

work with prem

It is a digital marketing agency, which is growing rapidly in market. Founder of this agency is Mr. Prem kumar a school going student. This company is established to help peoples to achieve their dreams..

Person 1 : hey! Is there any new growing marketing agency?

Person 2: yes! Its work with prem.

by Gsjjuddbvdhbss November 26, 2021

Tits (a stoner poem)

Play with my tits u little shit,
Fuck me in the ass and pay me cash
Let's go smoke from my stash
Higher than a kite
Smoking too much weed
Bro, I gotta fucking pee 😂

Me: "If u get high then make use out of it and have fun"

Me: "enjoy the poem, tits (a stoner poem)" 😂😂
"I'm too sober for this rn"

by Tits (a stoner poem) December 14, 2021

Italy's Poem

London term used to describe a situation or act of violence perpetrated by a person that had clear thoughts or ideas based on gangster protrails such as the Godfather or The Sopranos.

Person A: F*ck me, he's left a real mess here, theres blood everywhere.
Person B: It's a real Italy's Poem.

by Bailey Steve September 17, 2022

Pulling a Premanand

To fold up your paper plate and throw away perfectly good prashadam.

He's pulling a Premanand again.

by avogado February 7, 2023

The Poet and The Poem

This connection hit me out of nowhere. I never imagined a bond like this was possible, something that goes so far beyond the physical, unexplainable and terrifyingly beautiful.

Meeting someone who mirrors your soul feels unreal. It is the relief of finally being seen, understood, and loved without having to explain yourself. And the most profound part is knowing that you feel it too, that this is reciprocal. Because of that, I simply do not believe that what we share can ever be extinguished. Not today, not years from now. I cannot and will not accept that we met just to become strangers again.

Sometimes I wish our lives had intertwined sooner, yet I understand the timing was actually perfect. We found one another at the precise moment our hearts were ready for something strong, deep, and true. We became each other’s quiet miracle. Every step we took led us here, to this once-in-a-lifetime alignment.

You are the poet, and I am the poem. You know my soul like no one else ever could, and no one else will ever understand the bond we hold. How could I not want you? I long for your love, your attention, your passion. I want you to consume me, just as I consume you.

Today I missed you so much and it doesn’t matter on which day you read this, the truth remains the same.

Him: "I have to let you go, it's code 123."
Her: "No. We are not a countdown. We are The Poet and The Poem. The story doesn't end here."

P.S. Why did you change your signature? Who are you answering to, if not to us?

by Mi & Your♾️Fantasia January 16, 2026