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What scares me is it's not about what meets the eye
I used to be frantic for love Grasping for connections like trying to catch a greased pig An ironic analogy all things considered I always felt like my time was running out
ROMANTIC EMOTION Only the eyes 👀 of realist could see the intensity of such beauty in her. I see beyond facial expression. See--- those teeth creates romantic emotion. #C9_fm
i like the way you touch me when you run your fingertips across my back down my spine i like when you wrap your arms around me pulling me closer even when closer isn't possible i like it when you're goofy
moments made me love you these moments meant nothing to you but still at the end of the day im still glad i loved you
Send me your love through flowers Roses, Daisies and Daffodils Plant your kisses on my face for hours Till my Lips, cheeks every inch fills
I want him to love me I want him to desire I want him to cherish me Just as I do for him I want him to be with me
all we were before was just two lost nomads, been traveling to different places and searching for the right warmth of one’s embraces.
I can't tell if the voices in my head or the voices in my ears are the ones that are bringing me down, I am someone who is always positive, and these voices that won't stop are the ones that are turning this around.
There’s this feeling I can’t quite explain But it isn’t sadness or fear or pain It’s like a lightning bolt straight through my mind Making me so dizzy I’ve almost gone blind
Let me tell you something disgusting. I’m still in love with you, I don’t want to be, I don’t mean to.
the stars were sprinkled across the dark evening sky when i had poured wine from my eyes and inebriated myself on the intoxicating liquor
Waterproof speaker On, pressed soft against my thigh, Your bass shakes my nerves
I used to think it's just a lie, when lovers say they will take a bullet for each other, but now I feel like taking a bullet for you, straight into my heart it will go.
Hunter of my soul. Master of my body. Be on your way. Captured, I am not meant to stay. Break me if you must. But this bittersweet cage is unjust.
Love was so good when it began, But our love ended too quickly. It’s been less than a year since we met. We made each other so happy. .
What could this all be about? You creep into almost all of my dreams. I just thought that I forgot about you again, or so it seems. I honestly haven't seen you in years. However, forgetting you never comes near.
I’m honest and genuine when I declare my love for my King. I love you more than I have ever loved another, you make my soul sing. This love hit different, deeper, a real soul connection type of thing.
I adore all the scars that you've showed me,I respect all concerns that you have,But my heart is full of longingFor the things that we'll never have.
I want to catch loving looks,To feel adoration and care,Vainly try to resist the pull,Because of the feelings shared.
You view love as a mysterious thing, But love is not as complicated as you think Love can take you in any direction Your success or failure depends on you Nobody but you knows your emotions,
might someone remember us? might, they remember you. eyes. evening. monolid. silver. nutmeg. the rain in your eyes. and how euphrosyne envies your titter.
soft plum crimson red bandaids and scars
i hope you find someone you are content to just be with where not a word passes between you but you have never felt more heard
it took him by surprise loving her was unlike any hollyood film or book he had read there was no fire in his belly when he saw her across the bar he didn't feel the urge to take her home and rip off her sweater
Darling, where are you tonight? What became of our romance? We used to sing love songs together. Who is singing with you now? We used to dance to slow music. Who is dancing with you now?
For Stacy-Ann .
As you shed your garments like a snake My eyes are ready to examine your shape And cast my eyes upon your face There I saw two beautiful summer skies I treasured
I hear the water running So I decide to pay a visit To make things explicit To show you both my lust and loving Knocking, I am let in Seeing your magnificent figure
Your ivory nylons graze my complexion Our tongues twirled and my palm explored your figure While the other smoothly gripped your strands I feel my abdomen being gripped by polyester covered limbs
The depths of my soul have been struck Perhaps it may be foolish to think There could be anyone else Who could cause my face as pink Than herself We have our fights
As I rest beside you The bonfire in my chest kindled As our fingers kiss and our palms meet The blaze became stronger And as our limbs entangled Our faces draw closer
When you reach for my hand, I squeeze hardNot even my words can measure our loveBut even so, I shall still try my bestYou fill my body with exultation
I wish I could forget you, And all we have been through. I wish I could free my self from These prison walls around me. Walls you built to torture me Selfishly, in the name of love.
I can show you the world, with my heart full of love, A dazzling world to be, meant for just u and me.
it is impossible for me to put my love for you into words, but i will always continue to try. would adjectives be accurate? maybe endless, passionate, intimate.
To think of spring in the dewy, humid morning when love is brand new and cherished like the sky of blue she walks in front of you not knowing where to begin and where to end she lends
You spilled your thoughts as ink A rolling field of paper and colour Painting your emotions away Filling a blank canvas with life
I blame the stars For the first kiss you stole form me When your lip brushed against mine The birds were singing all night Every moment with you fells like I'm living in a movie
I never thought that escape was possible. Not until I met you. Even with a collective half of a car and only the change in our pockets to serve as a fund, you gave me wings and a south to fly to.
One of these days we can get out of here.
Watching an artist is like no other experience.
The sun came out for a moment today and, while I am fully aware that November has hardly begun, I couldn’t help but picture ice dripping on a late-April afternoon.
Even though it seems like the days are getting longer, I know that they are actually coming to an end, And I am sitting here staring at the letters that I wrote to you, but never had the guts to send.
They say distance makes the heart grow fonder, And being apart from somelike you has made my mind wander. I am constanty wondering what you are doing during this time,
I am stuck at home finding random things to do, But all of this time being here just makes me think about you. I don't know when I will see you again, and it is driving me crazy,
Im sitting in my house and weighing the options. If I go out, I may get sick, but I have a death wish anyway so bring it on. If I stay in this house any longer I am going to turn into Jack Nicholson. I want to see my boy,
When years stretch away empty, your dreams start to die. Kicked often enough, you forget how to try. Things that used to be urgent don't matter so much. Friends drift away. Somehow you lose touch.
There was a lot of roses in my garden, I kept my garden with hardcore care, Lots of roses blossomed in my garden, Beautiful Red Roses,Yello Roses,White Roses,… one day a visitor arrived to visit my garden,
The world looks up at her, She shines, supernova, stardust. Spectacular in her grace. Watch her as she tiptoes, Dancing, gliding, glowing. My constellation, my muse, My zodiac.
-It was quàrter past 11 -when you picked me up in your Benz. Promising you were a changed man, a fairytale ,Hollywood ending. Claiming your all in, I thought you were sent from god,
Hue grows strong/hue dies weak Baby bird bites its beak Fragile nest in a creek Sticks and stones, bugs and leaves Fingers, hands, hair and hearts
Our eyes locked Lip locked Eye contact to the Extreme His hand, made from porcelain Gently brushed My olive freckles
if we want to talk about being hard to love that definition begins with me anxiety insecurity paranoia chewing me up, throwing me out
you said you were taxing to love as if that could ever be true loving you is like loving christmas lights loving you is like breathing
Oh how I long for your warm embrace. To see your moonlit face, to gaze into your starlit eyes. I dream of you waking away all the pain and the lies. But alas, this shall never come to pass. Try as I might, no matter how much I scream and fight.
Power is my sword. Grace is my ford. And me not be a hoard. I use to like my cable cord. Now I carve wood art. My palace is made out of form.
I want to write about love in life,maybe about how time flies bywhen someone special comesaround. Yet my search is flawed, or interest is lost, I know sentiments of lust are driving my conversations.
Is it possible that I do What you do To make me do What I do? I wonder. Could anyone feel The way I feel
One last whisper... no closing act. And to what did I owe this regret, my heart still intact? Was she the one for me? No it couldn't be. I broke up with the damsel. I did it. But why did all emotions flee?
It's nice to think that someone is out there Who will listen and love me Despite everything I am and everything I have been Who will listen and love me Despite my expiration date that is always changing
I feel like a bubble of emotion Floating in the ease of your presence But I think I am always waiting For the inevitable "POP" And knowing it wouldn't be possible To put us back together
you are love, love is you, simply existing smiling eyes glistening with delight,
Money does not meanAmount of affection yetReminds me you see
Times never change, Sappho//You could not weave and I could not write tonight//She asked me to write her essay for her (she hates English class) and I said yes—like a fool to the stockades//I turned my essay in late because of her but it
Just by erika taylor Sunsets with you are just prettier, It’s pretty plain to see, That feeling of you, Loving me.
Sitting in a sheltered home
Poison in the air.
I picture me and you as an everlasting tattoo to exist, to bear, to will endlessly... like when we first escaped to the sea waves rolling towards the never-ending sunset
A love story has no end; but as they say, it needed to be bend. Relationship don't last, because some things are going to intrude you in a blast.
I prayed to Atë For life But she did not take that well Because there is no easy way for me to be punished for that She cannot give me life and my own downfall
Everyone always tells me I have a way with words.Yes, my pen scribbles almost uncontrollably, when I picture you, and how I like to describe who you are, and how much an acquaintence could possibly mean to me.
i've been trying to forget you i've done an awful job i'm crying once again at clair de lune.
i want you to tell me i'm the girl you can't get out of your head your muse your motivation the only one that matters at the end of it all before grabbing my face and kissing me slowly
"I wish someone would write about me like this." "Someone does." You didn't believe me but you were all I wrote of today.
I would give him up a thousand time just to have you So dear, doll, darling, Why do I feel like I'm losing you?
My heart is still yours if you want it it's up for grabs Hanging by the hooks on the back of my door Waiting to be picked in the garden beside my house Sent in a letter, sealed with a kiss
I am consumed by her. I am consumed by all of her being.
Words can't describe how I want to be free Free to Enjoy my personal liberty My definition of free is something most people won't agree
He plans meticulously. She smiles with the warmth of a thousand ancient fires, and her eyes twinkle to rival Venus in the night sky. Whose maze was he in?
I wish I could live my whole life Pressed against your lips Drinking in your smell Grabbing at your hips
My travels start Right here Deep in my mind, My travels take me just where I please, I don’t have To leave my warm room. My travels start, Sixteen, sun Beating down,
I don't know what I'm doing at all; He looked at me and caught me in a trance. The blood in my veins sludged to a slow crawl. My heart, my aching heart wanted to dance. I don't think I've ever been in love;
The ones so fearful of losing power so many centuries ago Saw beautiful creatures times two, such a grand foe This is where it began, the treachery to split the souls in half
Take me where flowers bloom, And the sweet fragrance touches us. From above, the clouds and the moon, All come down to be the witnesses. We hold hands, make those promises,
Even the smallest of her affections is your undoing Wet footprints on the white sand that you won’t tread upon Only the sea could ever erase the memory of her there
sunlight behind him, a whisper of those three words, it’s all different now.
sunlight behind him, a whisper of those three words, it’s all different now.
nothing turns into something im surrounded with grey rays of dim light a storm cloud looms over my head they catch the rain but the storm doesnt pass my clothes are soaked and my mascaras running
The night we sat under the stars, Away from the light Where the ocean stayed still all around us, We looked up into the full moon.
9-5-18 there was a time i really thought we were going to be together forever. and the reasons that we aren't are bull shit.
Flipping pages late into the night, Reading about Thomas Jefferson’s accomplishments The great things he did I wanted to do something great, unprecedented
Fairy Tale Fail
hes truly something else to me i study him as if hes written shakespeare i worship him as if he were a god
this valentine's don't bring me a rose the smell will only tickle my nose instead bring me a kiss with that you can't miss I'll love you from your head to your toes
You’d Think Coffee was Some Kind of Miracle Drug 10 PM It’s not like I TRY to stay awake at night. I wonder what she’s doing…
she a petite figure with short hair who noticeably feels so much sees so much thinks so much
There was this girl Two Years my subordinate, But I would never call her that, Instead, I'd like to call her my wife, But Stephanie is her's by birth, Where'd she wander to when I left?
he lays in her lap as her petal-soft fingers run through his star-ridden curls he tells her that her freckles could make an entire galaxy
focusing in a deep way dreaming about last summer thinking about feeling a spark a distance some energy a certain way looking at myself
Roses are red, Violets are blue, A beauty is amazing, And so are you. Orchids are white, Ghost ones are rare, Tresses are blonde, And so is your hair. Magnolia grows, With buds like eggs, Muscles are smooth, And so are your legs. Sunflowers rea
We wanted nothing more than to be Together. And so there we lay, Skin to skin, bone to bone, and we watched and we noticed The way our chests began to rise and fall in unison.
We sat togetherfingers intertwinedlegs swinging overthe ledge,the edge of abyss(of bliss?)no space between
My heart Drained As you took Your last flight. Moved to A place So far away And bright The love We had and Tried to grow And tried to save
Our true love began with dedication Our mutual feelings we do impart Your love leaves me with a bright sensation To you I grant this gift: my loving heart Compassion spreads its wings like a white swan
r: the walls are painted with shadows of inanimate objects and our own bodies.
In the moment that i realized I love you, my life became an endless summerRays of light pierced through the skyMy heart blossomed as the sunflowers do& the salty ocean waves crashed playfully onto the shore the way your lips crash onto mine My
That heavy cigarette scent, intertwined with his cologne, lingered in the little space between us.
It's always been a bit too familiarThe glow in your eyesThe sparkle in your smileThe way you illuminate my darkness During the nights that seem the most opaque& during the bleakest of twilightsThere has always been a certain star that ignites
Hold me. Hold me and don't let go. No matter what happens, promise me you'll stay. Promise me I will always have a place in your arms, but don't make a promise you can't keep.
You looked at me with an intensity that took my breath away, and I became transfixed by the hopeless need and possessive protection storming through your eyes. I knew then that I could never leave you.
ALONE Hollow. That’s the fear I feel. The loneliness floods my chest like a Riptide. Human presence makes me feel
She laid snugly in her bed as if she had nothing to do. She peered out her glass window
Finding out boys are jerks Finding out some friends are tradersFinding out boys break you Finding out most friends help youFinding out true friends are true friendsFinding out you'll need them till the very end
I’d never ridden a motorcycle before. But when she asked if she could take me for a ride I couldn’t find a single reason to say no.
The shelves are lined with pink and red Two colors that I wasn’t really fond of, At least not when I was young The heart-filled patterns and lovey dovey messages
Oh Oviedo, Florida How I adore you I’ve never seen you But I know where you are Jacquelyn and Amanda Talk of road trips heading West
If you were here right now, you’d know just what to say. Bring me up off the brink, cradle me in your words, and touch me with your dreams.
I will be The Judge, You will be The Jury. I’ll believe in the happy never-afters and the long-forgotten fables. Rebut me as much as you like, Jury.
Play me a song ‘Cause I’m feeling lonely Like the sad lyrics Of a Troye Sivan single Fuck it, I’ll dance all by myself
They say that Distance Makes the heart grow fonder But I was fond enough When we walked Alongside one another
Fights begin and end, But what is a world worth living Where there is no one there to start them? Not just because there will be no fights,
the gnawing. the pounding of my heart. the blood rushing to my cheeks. stuttering every time I’m near you. the ache I feel when you leave. the rush I get from kissing you.
A place to ourselves as we cleaned off the shelves My, how things pile over time Our hearts were racing as our fears we were facing The whole night, I ate maybe a dime
I see his face and her face, I see all the rest But do you not see the hole in my chest? I hear his voice and her voice, I hear theirs too But darling, where's your voice? I only want you.
A bird who loves his cage and his view of the tree Is still a bird in captivity The loveliest of cells still has the power to derange I wanted so desperately to be free The tempting breezes to leave me be
Dandelions sure do look like flowers But they're weeds that wilt in just a few hours To my untrained eye, it looked like a real dollar bill But a distorted George screamed "Counterfeit" and still
In this poem, The name of my crush has been redacted And replaced with the word "god": God, you’re hot But that’s another poem. God, let me write poems about you.
Accross the pond You waved at me The night was young The dance floor was heating up We sat by the pond Judging those dancing by the stage Those shaking their bodies away
My letters trace your elegance with ease. The page cannot contain your splendent smile. No sweeter voice could grace the gentle breeze Of the unworthy worlds my pens defile.
Maybe I care too much Maybe I need more Down time True boundaries That I can’t see With my bare eyes Thrive on dreams Thrive on strings A heart to heart A fact of life
I’ll remember You Through time’s filter Turning thoughts yellow And blue, flowers Wilting, snow Falling
There once was a worlds, where theys, for live, were gone The home you lived in, life mild, or did you think it was Love? Justly so, or where to worlds could be, and life was but that these, were of our people, We.
. Up in your arms i lay, Violence not just anymore, What goes up must come down, Whirl wind will be still, Persist while we stay through the gale. . Nothing lasts forever, This too shall pass.
Emotions towards an angel, swallow thee like a wave in the sea See the bruises on my skin, for my love is beating I from within Words of endearment flash in mind like a strobe light
WhisperOctober love and a delicate signatureDaintilysinging a spirits humble vowUnderindigo seasons of air Shadowsfuse and tempo with intimacyRain
I spread the tips of my fingers against the smooth wood of my table- elongated so there’s enough room in the center for a bouquet of roses.I never thought I’d be given roses: a traditional statement.
slippery devil clash into my mind feels delicious naughty of dangerous time so, if I stay with you I might crave a short walk on the wild side
Ode: (n.) a poem meant to be sung Hands touch, hearts jump, all of my senses start to go numb. Love strikes, arrows fly, how did he make me become so shy.
To Realize August 30, 2018 ~ Thursday They work hard every day to break you So you have nothing left to go back to Only forward
Your hands are wrapped, Entangled in mine. Like the blue Flowers Apart of the vines. Your lips are pressed Against my rosey Cheeks, Causing my legs, To become mildly weak.
My stomach coils within itself My heart throbs behind my collar My throat sticks and sqelches My joints begin to melt Your eyes flit across the room to find mine Your laugh fills my skull
We sit on my balcony sharing a cigarette "you'll never like them"when the moon catches his face as he tilts it up in an exhale.A pale glow illuminates his pale skin.He almost looks as tired as he’s tried to convince me he isn’t. In and ou
There's a definite gleam in my eyes, the moment they set on you. A smile comes across my face, at the phenomenal view. The glow from your skin, it brightens the room; The curves of your body
Girl you're so amazing, you're so perfect Taking risks for your love is worth it Your smile is radiant, it transforms me A connection to you makes life so easy I think I want it, I think I need it
oh my word I'm in love with him. the way his words sound like music to my ears, his melodic voice flowing into my eardrum like steam blowing through a valley the casual winks he throws my way
boys like you don't like girls like me I'll put my feelings first and set myself free I'll bite your neck and kiss you slow grab your hand put on a show
The air filled with sounds of chatter and late night melodies, as the dj synthesized Patrons shared stories swayed to the beat Drinks of all sizes and varieties
Your scent is intoxicating Your touch is captivating God I want you I want you so bad I miss you But I can't have you It's not good for me or for you This would just break us further
summer fireworks of my heart makes me wonder challenging romantic running wild coloring outside the line brings new sensation smooth electricity up your spine
A/N: I wrote this when I was like 14, and I thought it was HILARIOUS, so I'm sharing it now, especially because I'm turning 18 this October. I wish I was 18, or at least 23
I never saw a facethat I Saw as much as yours that golden part it sent me into such a spiral wringing together hands that invariably aimed to only touch yours;
All those things combined make me want to hold on to you forever For worse or for better You should already know that you are my treasure And when we together nothing can ever measure Your arms are my shelter
If I could find a soft spot a special place that haunts my dreams I could fly without net without strings with you without you If I could take a new allure
Take me away With your soft Sugary Sweet Honey lips
I will make love with the Ocean in front of your eyes on the edge of the fine line with my mind open and eyes closed wet sand in my hair the sense of sea fizz
Wake up, you're up Brushing your teeth, fixing the sheets Downstairs, upstairs Breakfast made, not running late When I say your suit looks nice, I really want you to take it off.
My how you look tonight
No matter the circumstance We'll stick together like glue For this is our romance And I love you
I’ll start with a love poem Because those seem to be the easiest And it's been awhile since I’ve tried to write anything that wasn’t Three pages double spaced
Remember those nights. Fire escapes and city lights. Unmade beds and endless talks. Counting the stars and throwing rocks. Running around busy streets. Wind in our hair and shoes on our feet.
Light-Up the way for me, I'm scared of the dark. Illuminate the blackest road, with the brightest spark. Light-Up my mind,
Would it be OK if I took some of your time? Would it be OK if I wrote you a rhyme? Would it be OK if I opened your heart?
The man who stole my heart, Some say he didnt have one, Some say he need a new one. All I know is he stole mine. Two day later, I see him out with another,
Love is like a rose, maybe that's why roses are givin' to loved ones on special occasions Such as; Valentine's Day, anniversaries, special events, and sometimes just to say I love you.
A love lost is no simple subject Its complexity knows no bounds Like the infinite space surrounding us all Adoration is no easy emotion to be rid of for someone When that someone holds such immense talent
Picture this: the two of us, in bed white sheets, black holes No, blown pupils we can't stop staring
Today I woke up and wrote a poem. It wasn't about you, but you were in it.
you ignited an uncouth flame a knife to sharpen and a thing to blame but forever we were
another relationship another breakup today, our one month anniversary she breaks up with me after isolating herself for days blaming me not even trying to fix things
Life is meticulous. it lingers on, trapped in between the cracks of "destiny", and "maybe". and everything is shady or burning in the blaze of ray beams ... and right now its flaming.
I want you. I want all your nooks, All your crannies, All your smiles, your tears, your hugs, Your kisses.
some erotic escape I need with your face with the cosmos to my aid with a Fire and wild desire romantic play and zany runway the thunder of the heart beating fast
Invisible wounds from past Haunt me through the night In a secret cave of pain I still feel the fire Of our last slow dance Swimming in circles In the endless feeling Of my false dreams
run away from you from my dreams from my fears from the pain you might hide deep down in your heart run away from smile and sparkle in your eyes
Angel's Song There is no path to Heaven South of No North And San Fran Is just a Red Iron Bridge Between dreams and gold There is no way to Hell
Writing about you is like writing about the meaning of life There's so many circles and wonderful sayings but no end And I could go on about your eyes and your hands
I Want To Tell A Secret I want to tell a secret, No, I don't, yes I do, I want to tell a secret But I don't know what to do
I came home that night smelling of rain and cigarette smoke and teenage love so deep, set into my pores like the ink on my skin.
I want to paint all my walls yellow. So when I wake up, I wake to the color of you. The color that holds every sunset, every warm smile, all those kisses on the beach.
I am frustrated with these conventions Which dictate love and romance. Namely, assuming that warmth and adoration Must necessarily be an amorous advance. I don't like to confuse; I'm not being coy.
I need you. I need to run my hands through your hair. I need to kiss your lips and your neck and your chest and your skin. I need to draw shapes on your body with my fingertips.
To feel The love That eats The soul That loves Thy sweetness So!
When we part for the day, I sit and I say, "I love you, I love you, I love you." I hide from your face, I whisper your name, And I love you, I love you, I love you.
Thank you. Thank you for every second, every day, every year. Thank you for holding me While I cry, And smiling at me While I laugh. Thank you for your time, your trust, your affection,
"Where did the connection go?" He asks as he sits on his phone, his body language screams, "Engrossed in a world that's not his own."
When I first met you, I thought you were a clever man and I respected you. When I first talked to you, I thought you were a brilliant man and was intrigued by you.
tell me that you want a tree, an Apple Tree. the fruit you desire, it will produce but, if you, plant it first. the tree will give you many years but, if you, will give it drink.
That smile Broke me. Here at the start of suffering I let You, And only You Break my resolve And I simply Couldn't fight The tears Anymore.
You make me feel butterflies You always make my day better You may annoy me at times, but nothing else feels more right You make me smile and it will never die You are always the first I think of
Happy 'spend a lot' day for the wrong reasons, Don't forget to spend absorbent dollars today on roses, chocolates or other gifts to show your true love there worth to you,
You are an ocean I promised myself I wouldn't get lost in, but I went into this with no compass, no map, and no intention of asking for directions.
Let's get lost. Get in the car and drive until the buildings no longer look familiar. We can sing along to our favorite songs, ones we're embarrassed about knowing all the words to, but then scream them at the top of our lungs.
I can feel myself beginning to drown in you. My lungs are empty and I need the soft exhale of your breath as we kiss to keep me alive.
i taught you how to love again. i helped you open up your heart to more than just the familiar. the love you had grown to know.
Dear Darling, You know how I feel. When will you feel it too? Will you ever? Dear Darling, I'm starting to dream of us. How one day we could rule the world. You are my prince;
I C. I see how your heart is a diamond- it is not neat, rather rough- but all the world’s light is found inside it. I C.
Eyannah, First off, I want to say sorry, sorry for reminding you of things that have hurt you in the past, sorry for not listening to you, sorry for not understanding,
I think I'm falling in love with a ghost, dear, I think I'm falling asleep. I see him on the edge of my vision, singing me soft lullabies with ethereal beats. The ghost's eyes peer out at me,
Dear, my aching soul. Cold is summer, without her love, dim is the sun, without her eyes, blank is the page, without her touch,
Looking up at careless stars Silky black stuff holding Mars Hands just touching Four eyes reaching Empty pit of tar
It's been too many weekends since the one That I called him, I asked him For darling, sweet darling, just a bit of a pep talk And he told me that I was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen
I know you don’t understand this, but my heart thinks about you literally every second when I’m not talking with you. Don’t worry, my heart is thinking of nothing but you when talking with you too.
I know you don’t understand this, but my heart thinks about you literally every second when I’m not talking with you.
Perhaps I was wrong, maybe my accusations have been oversung. You were, as far as I was sure, the problem that made me fight. But as I leave you in the dirt and move on, it seems
To Her Dearest, fondest one to my heart My eyes do beweep themselves on thought of you alone There are not many things I could say to you That have not been said a thousand times before
Love is the butterflies that you get when you think of the things that get you obsessed when you think of her hair and her chest and her breasts, not because of some sex
To The One, I Confessed To To the one, I confessed to… I’ve felt very alone at times,
Dear Love, I am afraid Hollywood has taught so many of us the wrong thing. The movies and songs tell us that you are meant to last. But you are unpredictable and surprsing.
my romanticizing eyes leave me tired with each sweet smile my heart gets stolen is it that i’m so desperate for the love i was robbed of
Dear Beautiful Soul, You could be the one that becomes my closest friend. You could be the one for whom I would make reality bend. You could be the one to whom I give my heart.
She's beauty, she's grace She's perfection down to the lace That ties the garments around her limbs, But that only just skims The surface Of the circus That makes up her beauty;
Last night of October—we lay on the floorWarmly aligned from our shoulders to hipsBy the orange soda fizz of a loud movie scoreLast night of October—we lay on the floorIn the dusty blue attic beneath the trapdoor
I am here you are there. My thoughts are you and yours of me. Time stands still for us but only when we are still. You breathe, I feel, I breathe. You sleep, I lay wake. I sleep you lay woke. I am you, you are me.
Dear past lover, You were once important in my life, too bad you weren’t very nice.
Stars speak of what they see Countless nights I spend surmising you and me The moon shines bright above the horizon Exaggerating the intense feeling, never to be gone Even in the darkest nights
Dear The One Who Hates, I still remember the days that we shared. The plucking of flowers and pulling of hair. The theories of God that would fly through our heads
Love is between a women and a man, it will last their whole life span. Through happiness and sorrow, true love will last beyond tomorrow. If strong enough is the bond,
My Dearest Lover, I don’t believe in using metaphors to define people. Metaphors are romanticized. If someone is defined by the metaphor in which I put them in, people no longer see the person,
Dear Me From Last Year, hi. yes, it's you. this seems strange. i am aware. but do not be afraid; i bring good news. you see, you have things that are waiting on you;
last october english class our gaze meets you smile and turn away this moment, haunting my thoughts for days on end I twist everything I've heard you say making myself believe you like me
Mom: You used to always say to me you are gold. I never understood what you meant but being older now, I realized you would say these words when I forgot how precious I was
he touched my neck and his fingers ran all the way down to my collar bone but with such grace and love that it didn't feel wrong it felt cleansing as if I had never
I met a boy in my dreams He was young, only seventeen We met on the purest day In our beds we did lay Warm sun, cool air
Dear future lover, I am not easy to love. I am unworthy. I will shower you in affection and yet feel as though I do not deserve yours
To the person I will share my first kiss with: When I have my first kiss, I hope it’s gentle and passionate all at once.
i found you on facebook a while ago. my friends and i were showing pictures of the people we dated to each other, telling war stories,
we are monsters together, huddled under the bed of our childhood selves, keeping each other warm when there is nothing to eat but nightmares.
Isn't strange. Isn't it weird. To know someone so well but find their favorites feel like a rubix cube. Their favorite color a mystery Their favorite food a riddle
I was in love with you Closed my eyes and dipped myself backwards knowing the enemy laid beside meI was in love with you And the way you talked about blue skies and how gravity tears us apart. I was in love with youWith the way you leaned over an
When she sees him her heart flies. Yet she tries to hide her feelings with lies. Deep inside, She hopes they will die, He looks at her with wonder. She seems different from the others.
I like love in the most innocent of ways, Like a warm hug, And not to be swept under the rug. I don’t like sex, Or kissing, Or making out.
dear inamorato, thank you for your transient endearment. for the fleeting happiness, the momentary contentment, the oft aurora rendezvous, for your ephemeral devotion. thank you for the hope,
This aesthetic that blooms throughout, Lays no end to my thought ; The blueberries lay there by the evening sprinkle of dim light Waiting for its juice to be mushed by the gnaw,
Cross my palm with silver and I'll tell you who you are. I'll look beyond the day to day, and study just the scars. I'll open up your eyes and reveal your inner self.
Goodbye I wont see you again. We don't always love what loves us, But please do not forget that we laid out in the parking-lot
Buy into the aestheticI wouldn't spare you a dime I am my own butcher of my edifice Not a single truth nor a single lie Could slow the ebbs in current Could stop the rising tide
Back then, first gen, It was a lot easier when Mom and dad used to love each other since then Fights happen, physical actions Again and again
Sometimes I have prophetic dreams Where I see something before it happens Exactly the way it is, no surprises I like it that way
‘Thermodynamic equilibrium is defined as the state of an isolated system in which there is no tendency for spontaneous change a tenuous balance between unimaginable forces.’
A shaky breath Silence hangs in the air The word “yes” stumbles from your mouth Because I’m falling in love with you We are inches apart
“Dating is a chain in which two or more people gather in an enjoyable, consensual romantosexual relationship.” That is what the textbook’s stating But let me tell you the reality of dating Now, don’t get me wrong
I love you
the feelingof You next to me when You're in the room or across the sea est nonpareil our love so ubiquitous forces my blind eyes to realize
“Because I love you” is not an apology is not a ball and chain is not an excuse. It is a truth. It is a reason. It is a motivation. When it is sincere And pure
Love reminds me of a Spring Day Just warm and light Sun-kissed skin and soft pink lips Green hues of bunches of fresh cut grass Your green eyes just reflect the sunlight You rush in like a wave of cool air
Love rains from your sunshine eyes, Happy Beautiful Wonderful. I cup my hands, Love flooding over
In the mirror, I dread The ancient scar on my knee The mysterious mark on my cheek The great size of my thighs The stubborn crook in my teeth The several creases on my stomach
She walks with confidence, Her heels clicking with each step, She blows a bubble as pink as her lips, Her petticoat swishing side to side,
How she hated that color, It made her ill, it made her sick, The color of candy corn, pumpkin guts, and unnatural cheese,
When we broke up you said it's 'cause you never showed me love But you never said what kind of love you were looking for We were best friends for three whole years Through the laughter and the tears
Something changed inside of me When I disturbed the water lilies The curtains stirred in disarray But she said that she couldn’t stay Something changed inside of me When I sang to the water lilies
“This is it.” Society breathes, “This is all you need. This man, This husband, he will tell you who you should be.” Roses and
“You’re good at being you”Why does that make my heartStop “You’re so extra”Why does that warm my cheeks I’m garbage“At least you’re hot garbage”This shouldn’t tie my affections to you
It can be a struggle To communicate. To let the words stuck in your throat take a life of their own. "You hurt me" "I'm sorry" "Can we try something new?"
You go every morning Your warmth leaves my bedside Our hands part each morning But I know you love me. You come home late For you, I'll wait awake No matter what it may be
It’s as pure as a white rose it’s as bright as a star in the night our love is magical something you can see from a mile away it’s everlasting what we share no one can destroy it
"I Love You" By: Tha Thang You might not know it Because sometimes it's hard to see Cuz it's inside of me I want to show you that I love you I don't often say it
Why do you always answer when I text you late in the night? Why do you always ask if I'm okay? Why do you always have things when I need them? Why are you so good at listening?
Because I love you... I see no flaws. I see perfection. A true gift made from heaven. The way you smile, how the corners of your lips begin to wrinkle.
It is never a typical day We might just be friends But we always have something to say I hope this never ends We don’t like the same song
You looked me in the eyes Your gaze was so deep, I felt it in the pit of my stomach. I tried so hard to absorb it all, The way your eyelashes curved, and how those small Green circles pried my heart open.
Face to face with my reflection In your toilet bowl again. I love you so much that the thrill Of your skin and your touch makes me ill, And the contents of inside must spill To make room for how much I feel.
I hope you know that I do everything I can for you. I don't have everything, but what I do have I want to share with you. I wish I could give you more to show you the depth of my love and care.
You don’t judge me for my flaws, you take them into appreciation and pause It may be the way you look at me or the way you make me feel But inside I’m certain that you help me heal. It is because of this,
Love is wrapped up in all the little things. "Have you eaten yet?" "Wear your seatbelt." "Are you okay?" Love is wrapped up in all the big things. "You look beautiful." "I'm here if you want to talk."
I want you to be happy. I want to see you smile everyday. I want you to feel beautiful. I want you to be surrounded by people who care about you. I want to dream big, go far, and make it all come true.
I’ve stripped these lines bare like faces that passed me by where I saw through the concealment of the outside. I’ve put my lines to the test of real investment and here my heart sits naked like body flesh.
We were the best of friends.Just barely the age of six.We knew each other ever since we learned how to add with our fingers.We became friends because I thought fate willed us to see eachother again.
True love is bringing me my favorite chocolate filled donut in the morning, Not because I asked, but because he was thinking about me in the donut shop.
Give me the sunset in a cupand I'll trap the moon in a jar. Give me the clouds all boxed upand I'll get the stars in a bowl. Give me the sunshine laid out on a plateand I'll have the sky in a bag.
your eyes are as bright as the twinkling starson a cloudless nighteveryone can’t help but to stop and stareat the beauty of the earthuncovered in the night skygracefully dipped in moonlight
You are crisp summer grass, the crunch of fallen leaves You are dandelion tufts floating on a spring breeze You are the muffled crunch of winter's icy freeze You are the sun and moon, the mountains and seas
Time slip beneath no wind as the purple star shaped petals glisten Voices can be heard within the hollow air The clouds hold heavy as it grew by the minute
I can die, for I've seen heaven I've even said her name. From one to ten, she's an eleven She's sweet, and she won't be tamed Fortune favors the bold This girl sure knows how to be She's a lion, she's a wolf She knows just what to say to me I f
Silence was... Before you spoke. While still in my embrace Your voice ended in quiveres. Asking qurries we both didn't want to hear the answeres to. So they stayed rhetorical.
I am happy for I have dream To meet my faultless princess Where my shackle eye’s will be hung for you Because only you gave me glamorous life
My Dearest Love, How is it that one person so entirely enraptures another? You make my soul feel light and give my heart a reason to flutter! The worries I once had seem to melt away at the smile you give me,
We ate and drank and laughed until we could not be filled with any more. In the depths of the dark, the painful, you surprised me. You, a presence, when every other thing cowered.
Because I love you I listen to you Because I love you I support you Because I love you I challenge you Because I love you I pray for you Because I love you I’m here for you on your worst days and your best days
Hold my hand Don’t let go Don’t leave me behind Don’t toss me aside Don’t tell me no Don’t hurt my pride Don’t disagree with me Don’t see my faults Don’t be picky Don’t be rude
When I used to sleep at nightMy mind would always take flightIn the morning I'd wake up and you'd just take flight I can't stand to in my sightYea ain't nothin rightAbout you and me Us and theyHe and she ain't shit All I want to do is loveWhy can
If I believe my parents have deceived me And that love can happen for the most ordinary of people That it can be untainted by hatred swept under the rug Then I've got the wedding vows written in my head already
All I could Ever Ask I want you to succeed because I love you and I want you to breathe easy because I want you to scale the highest mountains and swim the greatest seas.
What is purer than the wants of the heart? The triumph of its needs. What is friendship? A single soul inhabiting two bodies. What is more tantalizing than desire? Mutual titillation.
Across an ocean of stars, Above a mountain of garbage. I'll show you the scars, And my hollow of Solace.
The lily is the flower for a home. But Californian poppies make me feel so home sick Roses make me angry, and any flower from Britain Is a flower for a whore. But lilies
Her eyes, brown, like dirt and ridgid with anger and pain her hands bruised and torn She let the fire engulf her in its flames No one would think that him, with eyes so gray and dull and callous
A Traditional Goat am I A Whimsical Fish are you Yet so charming your kindness and mystique What ever was a pragmatist to do? A bond of emotion Which took time to build Until the night
Faintly shimmers the moon against the red sky. Red like fire, or blood. And read like a book. It sprawls out like the text of some demented God. Painting with words and elucidating with language
Too many thoughts on my mind Crystals form on the inside A audible tap of a pen A sign of love for them the holding of hands barriers between lands a wishful thought feelin
I was broken, battered and beaten.
Strange that the woman doesn’t seem to mind. She’s surely Celtic -- or was, years ago. (Her skin’s too pink for the Mediterranean. Besides the half-regretted magic on her brow betrays her Briton-born.)
we were fifteen back then, as we sat into the cold hard ground. we were beneath the moonlight, for a long period of time, waiting for nothingness. all of a sudden you looked at me,
We met by the sea In the billowing greens By the hanging tree Where a body was seen Swaying in summer breezes; In the tree by the sea
Love is a sickeningly deadly substance with no form and no meaning but Love.
You shudder at the thought of me wanting someone else. Yet the thought of you drifting won't quell. Even if you get board of dragging an oar over this water of uncertainty I have faith that you wont jump ship,
that night, a long time ago, when the rain poured, and we couldnt let go... is overshadowed today as we lie bored. only feeling each others touch, in our hearts.
Once upon a time, There was a girl whose name was Cinderella. Now most would think she was a maid, But really she was a slave. She was the most hideous girl in the land,
I’m in love with the kilometres between us, I’m in love with the distanceBetween your eyes and my eyes and your arms and my arms and your place and mineI like that you like what I like and that I like what you like
Writing, the power that masters the beast That turns into something easy to caress Into a bliss of doubt Of fondness, just like love.
Every day he does the same.He lounges around, he gets nearbut then goes away.I always wonder why he doesn’t stay.
Words, words, words… As Hamlet said in his primal tale Words that prints heavenly fables that adjoins one’s appeal
She waits, silently in the lifeless yard. The sky that night, dark and starred. She lays there, waiting, its getting late. When he comes, they'll leave this fate.
I heard your voice over my morning alarm. Then it was silence. I picked myself off of the hard wood floor, Got dressed Reached for the door and felt you on its brassy doorknob.
"October 21st, 1975.
A lesson to all little boys: A girl's heart is not a toy Do not play tag, do not play catch Do not play a mix-and-match It is not for kick-the-can It is for a grown-up man Just be nice and shrewd and fair
Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Soul after soul Wild wanderlust Heat of the desert Cool of the sea, Weight of the mountains, Earth before me. Endless expanses, Horizons and sky,
As his eyes met hers, once again, memories filled with colorful bliss suddenly awakened, the past quickly met the present, but only in his mind, and only for a moment
I waited, for a response from you, a mere whisper perhaps. To a torn heart thrown at you, carved with my surrender. A plea for my liberation, saying " I won't longer wait for you".
I left my heart wedged between your door, sealed, shut, in fear and a cheap envelope. With an even cheaper excuse.
such a simple time with love in your eyes it was but a rhyme filled with sorrowed sighs Ivory Skin Satin Sheets You were MY in But you never released
You know how it goes. Snow White, Sleeping Beauty, Ariel... They all get the guy. Happy ending, screen fades to black, birds chirping. Happy, happy. Except that isn't reality. Reality is pain.
It is a peculiar and otherworldly feeling. It is subtle. Subtle like a touch mark on a knife, Or a fingerprint on a mirror. But in the quiet of a silent hour I can feel it.
There are so many things I will never be able to express. But you are beutiful like stars are beutiful. Your laugh sounds like a gentle stream over pretty little River rocks.
Please be safe. Darling a life without you is a life I don't even want to try to live. But I will for a little while. At least untill you retern. My heart cries,
Beast in the Hydrangeas
In the dream, I pulled the pink sash off her dress completely, until the only pink I saw was the pink soft crater on her breasts and to have her look at me with such intensity again
(Written June 28, 2017) Eight months ago today, I met you.
My love: Listen you don’t have to say a word, hush. I swear to the stars your eyes make night sky blush. Scarlet hue washes over the moon till dusk;
Poem Slam Fairy Tale Remake: By Heidi Ortiz The Mermaid and the Princess (The Little Mermaid) Once upon a time, deep below the sea,There lived a girl who died for love.Who gave her body, milky like a hydrangea,To the indifferent man from the surfa
You used to take my breath away with just a single glance, Suddenly appearing behind me, You'd beg me to slow dance. I was captivated by your confidence, And eagerness to impress,
Sick love. We hold each other. So sick and tainted. Our flesh is whole but our souls are rotten, It's a maggot ridden love. Our feelings nibble holes through our hearts.
She knew that loving him would be disastrous, but she was already a disaster. She knew that by holding onto his hand meant that she could be left all alone, reaching out for a hand that was never meant to touch hers.
One sided... Could it mean the spark? To be busy to a point That couldn’t be announced Plucking petals from a darken crispy rose
Speak I don't. Fall I did. For him, Wonder if it's safe to say
She looks at you and sees the galaxy in your eyes, the ocean in your soul. She sees the sadness in your smile. Yet, she loves you with every drop of her soul's ocean.
Your hands. Soft and strong and able. Good technique and control of mechanism. Long, lean fingers with callused tips. Sense stolen by steel thread. But how beautiful you make it seem.
Miraculously magical, some people may appear, But no one's near as noteworthy when their smoke and mirrors clear. Everyone has their own kind of magic, and it's obvious in you,
A starling. You are my dream. Touch my lips with your lips Make me complete. Not all men find love. But all men are slaves to it. Chained at the wrist with heartache
I haven't forgotten the girl whose name no one knew. She never let herself be The person people didn't see, But she never was reason for rumors either. She only did what made her content.
We were supposed to bike through Central Park and ride through the trees.We were supposed to take a trip to the shore and sleep on the beach.We were supposed to plant your garden and protect it from the bees.We were supposed to cuddle all night in
I need you like I need silence, But tonight I can't have either. Harsh words of lovers creep through this house. Love is fake. I know it is. I'm too smart to believe in it but I pretend to.
The stars are your friend. Twinkle sharp in the sky, Against the dark, I can't decide If your radiant or stunning. Maybe both. Your beutiful like bird songs. Hard to understand,
Lover, Stepping over Boundaries and trials. Leaving me was nasty business ... Murder.
You are early morning sunrises, And bright stars in the dark night sky. Forgotten tea that’s turned cool, Blanket forts, personal diaries,
It seems I only wrote of winter And gloomy days of fall. My words would sting like splinters, And scratch me with their claws. Now that I know this life, With springtime on my skin,
Crack crack crack this heart of stone! Open it wide! Murder me with loves lies! The lies that are romance have run me through! Your kiss was my demise, my death bed was shared with you!
Roses are Red, Daisys are Yellow, Violets are Blue, Auta is Black, She is fair Her hair, curly, When she flips it backwards, I feel this magnetic pull towards her.
My lover is a vice She clamps down on my bleeding soul, Reaches down to flesh and bone to hold a beating heart of stone, until I gain control. And if left to my devices
I love you like I love air. Sometimes I don't think about it. But I find you there at moments I need you most. When im gasping clasping at my throat for sorrows mote that drowns my soul,
We touch, I feel it sink in like dirreah. "I love you" those words squirt out like icing from a frosting tip kit, but like a blast of steaming shit Its a hot sweaty festering thing we call romance
Whether it comes or go's Whether it withers like flowers Whether it differs like fire and snow, where you go I will follow.
We met in our youth, My fast friend, my childhood love- but now we must part.
I think about you more than I should And if I knew how to make it end, I don’t know that I would I hear your voice in the wind You’re a sweet addiction I try to fight it, But I always give in
A sun, a moon pass above without no scent The sun has fallen for I have lost count For how I wonder if your well To wonder if a sheer streak still lingers
The things we realize we won’t ever obtainOh, it kind of hurts at timesSo far away from each other and I have much to sayyour voice is like flowers and it makes
We Might've Been We might've been the curving night - dim, blinding and empty We might've been your mother's knife - sharp, hard but flimsy We might've been the tiled floors
I find myself stroking your cheek Before I even have the chance to speak I catch myself mid-stare Tangling my fingers in your hair I feel embarrassed, realizing To me your touch is tantalizing
I wait for time to pass until time can stop again until I feel your sweet caress and your kiss - like sugar cane
Who is he? He's an endless vacation in a pinewood cabin He is what you feel glancing out of a window into the evergreen trees at dawn Or waking up with hope for the first time in a long while
Comfort Serendipity My pearl of joyful peace Safe is what I am When I curl into his arms, his Heat feeling like wrapping your hands Around a mug filled with warm cider The way he smells...
Something deep in my stomach wants to throw up raw blades but my thighs are already covered in blood. So people can see I’m alive, I plant a peach tree underneath bullets in my skin. She didn’t deserve my touch.
Ambiance of a king/ Aura of a God/ Mind of a hustler/ Thoughts of a poet/ When you're in the eyes of a writer, you're unsafe/ The stars in the sky guide me when the moon is non existing/
They smile as they remember how they met. She laughs until her eyes are wet. He can't help but look at her face, A moment he would never erase. He's staring at her and he starts to laugh too.
There was once a chance I didn’t take, She had brunette hair and a pair of brown eyes, She had a slim figure and a contagious smile, And I liked her.
It was you and I against the world, Fighting and saving all our love They said was not meant to be But who are they to tell us Who we love, when we love
I can do nothing other than dream Of what we could have become
I want to live on the moon with you. I want to watch the slumbering earth the amazing clear vastness of the universe, I want to watch the stars and the shimmer in your eyes as you stare in awe and wonder...
This silver light does shine tonight. Your celestial body illuminates so bright And brings this will of mine to fight. As the moon doth draw a curtain upon the Earth, So does my heart for your gentle mirth.
if your heart does not callmy name like it isa song, a chant, a mantra,then i ask that you do not takeanother step closer to me.
They told me that home was a place that made the hairs on your neck finally rest. A place where the chills were replaced with warm and love. But these walls do not protect me, remind you-
The lifeless walls Of the Rising elevator carrying Nothing Save for a Pair Of nervous Smiles
“If” All we do now is just question the feeling Always thinking the other plans on leaving I told you my goals a long time ago You the one to decide to stay or it let go
Home is a warzone Find broken dreams and venom insults from lovers thrown Like ammunition. For years, fight merely for recognition. Live in deliberate malnutrition.
Rita June, staring silent at Indiana snow, robed up in a worn, old, pink throw lights her cigarette by the kitchen window. She squints and she licks her thin, blotted lips,
So many ways you put me in a daze: Your alluring curve and masculine scent; The way your smile assaults the haze And rescues me from being spent, Worn from countless hours in the craze.
You didn't have me in stiches at hello, but you had me in stiches not too long ago. This is a love story fraught with grief, Cause I'm caught up bewteen you two, my first love and you.
I knew I was yours the moment you said kiss me The words hadn't even fully left your mouth and I was already there My mind hadn't even registered what you said
If I see you and you don't see me I will go DARLING And you will know I am calling to you
Sadness reigned over her 3 years of pure sadness Nothing, she was nothing With one moment with one word She is taken back
Looking at his bright green eyes, He makes me feel butterflies. The sun smiles bright on his face Every time he’s at someplace. His love is chocolate sweet,
Judah, I talked to my sister before you left about how i thought that, even if i don’t want a big family i was willing to consider it, for you
judah The problem was never that i didn’t love you enough the problem was that i i have always loved you too fiercely
So simple in text but in words its only comes in stutters and a crimson face, These feelings for you I can't even brace; But I keep it in secret so you can't expect a thing, For you were already in a fling.
At the sight of your eyes,My mind flies away,And all that remains,Are flames shining bright. When we interlock hands, That flame flows higher,Gracing my hand,Giving me hope. At the touch of your silk lips,My eyes close tenderly,And pain from days
I don't quite know how to tell you, tell you about what goes through my skull, when your eyes light up like neon street lights, in a city all too far away, I don't know what to say,
The fight is over. I’m sinking like a stone before the tide. The Heroes have gone The fight is over But still the beckoned rhythms of your voice call my name.
I didn't used to feel this cold. I was the kind of kid that kept summer within them. I went barefoot through the snow, I wore shorts late into the fall. Never brought a coat. That was before I met you.
It's quiet hours like these... The room is dark The moon is full My heart is empty Visions dance on my mind Of times when ours was now... And we were each other's
Look... And never see the quiet fires in your eyes. Listen... And never hear your sultry sonnet. Wonder... And never realize your subtle charms.
Sweet tender flower... I love you. Been long in the Garden... In search. You speak to my senses... In silent, poignant eloquence. I long to wake with you...
Princess, Princess The one that wear a long blouse Who favors the colour of the fallen pink Who woe thou soul That sway between the gusty breeze
this: to you, my fair lady
Your friend, my friend... Friends again Who else could share... Our fears, tears, smiles, kisses, memories? Painful time when ours is not No heart, no mind, could replace
I can't remember feeling so incomplete... Time and distance are a void... Where there was you. Loneliness, a mind possessed of itself Groping in twilight revelation
Strangers meet, merge their lives Shadows fade... Time revives the highs of life Dreams renew, nightmares die Two hearts may find that life provides... A refuge from their strife
Her name was Grace But he called her Gracie. He said it in this tone of voice Like when a child sees a flower That had just bloomed in the beginning of spring.
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He’s a beautiful disaster, His eyes a dull crystal blue, Captivating and mesmerizing. I can’t break these chains, As I’m locked in his gaze.
The ugly duckling named vitor wanted to shoot up his ducling school because he had no friends and he hacked peoples computers to make them shut down so he wanted to \
I can only remember two times my heart skipped a beat from loving someone.
When sadness finds me at the end of night,creep up my body like a lover who has forgotten the meaning of no.I pick up a novel and forget my existence.
There is this boy that I once knew, He had a barbed wire smile, And an equally as rough kiss. I held his shaking hands, And kissed his scarred arms,
Ty and Me.Instantly connected.No matter how scary life may have been,We stick through to the end.Just Ty and Me.
Knowing that I could see your face Or I could hear your laugh Being with you Wakes me up Your fingers intertwined with mine
There are more than a few things Which I am pleased about, that wash away my stormy days, and cleanse me of my doubt. Sometimes they are big things and sometimes they are small
Love and Lies The feeling in my chest, Is one I’ve felt before. All so easy to notice,
Your lips crash onto mine, Cracked, pink, and divine. The bittersweet taste of you Touches my tongue, I crave your lips even more,
I'm sick I'm out of my head
He got me feeling good, With his hands around my waist; His lips are on my neck; Our bare chests are touching; He has me feeling good when he is looking at me with lust. He has me feeling good,
One day you will be kissed for the first time by someone who didn’t deserve to feel your lips One day you will held by someone who didn’t deserve to touch your fingertips Believe me,
After a couple years with you I realized that my favorite color isn’t purple It was brown No Not any kind of brown
My mother always said that you can judge someone’s life by looking at their hair If it’s sticky and untamed They’re dirty If it’s slicked neatly back
Is that the music of your flute,Or the charm of your being around me,That mesmerizes me.O Krishna you’re the true meaning,To this Life, Love, and Soul.Your eyes charm me to the bosom.
Many titles does she hold, “Beauty’s Bearer, Earth’s Delight, Queen of Lights and Shadows All this she is and so much more, especially to the mortal man she touched with her otherworldly glow
I remember the end of June, Oh my, It was like my favorite song, but except now it sounds out of tune. We would look up, Wondering what we got ourselves into,
I'll never tell you I like you. I'll never admit how much better my day iswhen you talk to me. I'll never say"I want you." I'll never tell anyone that you're the only one I look forin the hallways.
I want to bite down, bite down, bite down "I'm proud of you, you did it on your own." Bite harder. She's still trying to suck the air from my lips
I remember when I first heard you My unexpecting ears fell in love with your rhytym Your anger Your subtleness Your vulgarity And finally your resolve When I fell, I fell hard.
Inspiration for true love, you always remain, With your ineffable look and idyllic thoughts, Your dulcet expressions are very iridescent, When two lovers are kissing in garden.
Inspiration for true love, you always remain, With your ineffable look and idyllic thoughts, Your dulcet expressions are very iridescent, When two lovers are kissing in garden.
Lips red as a rose, Words dripping with honey, Pulling me in when everyone warns me to stay away. Beautiful as a God, Giving a tght embrace that draws mw in,
Lying by the bedside,With my precautionary pause,Pretending to be blasé,While overwhelmed by that curve across your face,That pierces through the opague clout,Of doubt fused with this loathing,I call home. Stuttered my way upto the room,Where they
My pussy is sticky with dirty thoughts of you My mind is slippery with puddles of what could be true My soul is trippy, it possesses the glee and the gloom And my heart is iffy on whether or not I should dive into you
Hand on hand, skin on skin, touch touch Sliding in your fingertips, touch touch Blood is sauntering, energy is wandering Both through the passageways of my veins
This boy is one for the history books
Platinum buttons is what separates your fingertips... and the best thing that has ever happened to you... So what are you waiting for?
As I sleep... Life continues to happen My chest rises and falls to the rhythm of me breathing Although I sleep... my heart is awake
Words so sweet never tempted to escape these lipsAs I blow the breezed flowered utterances to youI must ponder in direAre my expressions suffocating?Are my advances tiring?And I must hope in earnest
I am the river and you are the channel; Your deep pathways laid into existence are ones I flow in, naively. I am the observer and you are the painting; Your sunken earth eyes look at me
a simple night turning into a simple day that turns into a disaster, man. you are the reason love still coarses through my veins. the reason I still dream of our moments. you were the one and now I have no one.
Whatever is true And whatever is right like you and me Just like your fingerprints that are tatted on my skin invisibly
Just when I looked into your kaleidoscope eyes I knew that you had turned with the world to.
We all possess a keyed heart. <br> It is porcelain; without a cloak. <br>Scratched, lacerated, and marred.<br> It knows not of the impact, <br> but only sinks into the misery <br> bestowed upon it.
Sex is a duet, sonNot a solo songI plead guilty for singing alonePlaying my Organ all aloneWhen I was youngYea, I was wrong. So wrong!
My heart beats fast like a BugatiEvery time thoughts of you zooms past my mind like FerrariYea, I love carsBut not as much as I love you
I found a snowfall kind of boy One who just silences the world, when he comes around. It takes a delicate touch to keep a snowflake I cannot say That have such a touch
The breeze is a seasonal fling, A swagger that comes by surprise, Swooning my entire existence An invisible veil inviting me to come unto it To embrace what it has embraced on many
What’s the use of lacrimating hallow tearsthat spill over past and future worries?Past and Future have gone astray,despite your dismayhave you forgotten? Past never was and future will never be,
He is the crisp air between my browsgolden rays highlightthe brown husks of his eyesthese eyelids flutter closedhis voice humbles me,like the leaves spiraling in the wind(a sound meant only for the moment).
Where are we Is it Rome, Pari? Could my heart be in love yet my knees still feel weak? Is the air filled with sweet uncomforting songs
The first ray of light at the break of dawn The sunrise seeking out of the clouds The sunset slowly drifting away from the horizon
I don’t know what you’re doing to me, but I like it. I never knew what a trip like this was like. Addiction is calling me, or is it distraction? Such a powerful connection I never thought possible
brittleand fullof dust, my soulis ancient—bones,buried deepbeneath. waiting to be discovered,and hereyou are,the archaeologist.
Monday I walk into the shine, Admire buds with Beauty fine, And thorns that Kiss With subtle prick, And stems That by the day Grow thick-- I smile At my rosebush pick.
You always linger After you leave, Like coffee stains on paper It's only heart that stands so still But hands and voice still waiver. I'm fine until I see You there Then breath becomes a labor
Time stays slow As I sprint towards gold, Thousand miles away, I just can't seem to run fast enough To having your company.
and so many things remind me of you always of you, and you, and you i’m reminded of your hands, and the way your neck curves to meet your shoulders the way my shirt hangs off of you like its ten sizes too big
Bell Glass I try to cross the thresholdsI try to shovel poetry in glass bottles eaten by the seaSome BellJar note washed ashore,some ancient hand had written
Begone, cruel Mage! I spit disdain at thee! By Belladonna’s lips thou couldst be kiss’d Or drown’d beneath the darkest, briny sea I’d careth not, and thou wouldst not be miss’d
I lovethe way she shovesme down on the bed.Our heads/ spinning,with sweetnessbetween the sheets beginning. /
ONE. We meet.A while later, we start talking.Later still, we discover that the term "soul-mates" doesn't just apply to the romantically inclined.
Why is it that I feel this earthly pull Whenever I draw close enough to you? The warm within your eyes will feed me full. I know that this connection must be true. But gravity, the one force that attracts,
The man who trained fireto flit from his lipsfell in love with the womanwho sangwith water’s voice.
If you weren't an ocean away, would that be the difference to make you stay? If you got on one knee and put a ring on my fourth finger, would that be enough to make you linger?
She once knew a man who made her forget the difference between the sun and the moon. Someone who stood up before she even felt the need too.
I'm sitting hereStaring at walls and Scribbling at thoughts. This is when I imagine you, and Your unique, soft kiss that twists and turns My thoughts and causes my doodlesTo turn pink and red, Little spots taking over my mind, That conforms in you
Have you sailed the red glass sea Oh, foreign fairest royalty Have you seen the dual sunset Oh, gorgeous, lovely, dear brunette Does your crown weigh slight too heavy Oh, highness, love, oh, dear majesty
My Dearest Jennifer,I hope this letter finds you. I hope and pray that you'll treasure this; my words of truly profound and deep love for you always and forever!
There’s this soft shirt you ownI like it when you wear it because it holds onto your perfumeAnd I can bury my face in your shoulder or rest my chin against your neck and take you in
I do not like having to squint. The bright lights are unwelcomed, I do not like the way it glints against the tile on the floor, or wood on this desk
Grabbing the glistening hands of yours Twirl of orchids fell above us Your Blanche face glows Precious as gold May I know how it feels to hold?
Friendship is not enough; even those I consider closest are blind to my depths. On their own, my walls don’t break down to reveal the coarse gravel of my wounds. My features are not eroding naturally:
I love when it rains like the Heavens are crying And I wonder if it’s that or something interstellar Maybe the stars are happy and the clouds were watching So they cried tears of joy Maybe He saw that we needed rain
"I'm melting in your gentle arms This is the sweetest form of harm. Please hold me closer; your light is soothing I'm lost in space, although not moving And when I die, don't let me go
From a distance they discussed The scorns of love and pain of lust A fire burned within the room An icy presence ever loomed But their words were much the same The ice was glad she over, came
The flame, she danced, above the lighter The base: the bishop; the top: the mitre And as she danced, her red eyes saw A beauty, elegance, dropping-jaw So she spread along the floor
Me 'appeny dip be swayin', Marlin Hold me shakin' limbs, let 'er not sink We both be Swayze, stoke on trent Us antiseptics ain' not mean what we's meant King death in and king death out
a pair of tired eyes, resting over a pair of lips forever longing for a kiss even an unpolluted night sky could not outshine her brilliance x'd out eyes gaze upon this beauty, eyes of none other than
I convinced a scientist to unstitch my DNA, to tell me what it said inside, and when she translated the nucleotides, A-T-C-G, from Morse into the mother tongue, she
Bloody carnations, stamped down flat into sizzling concrete;The smell of their demise is sickly sweet.It's caught in my lungs, filling them up as thoughAll the air I now breathe is just tar--
I need your gentle fingers To grace my skin As your warm arms embrace me And hold me together I need your soft lips To linger on each syllable As your words Talk my mind off a cliff
Naomi De Jong Beloved Gem On an island surrounded by the eternal sea, What a precious jewel I keep with me. This stone carved in an image of perfection,
You creep into my mind And it's like I can't be sane without you. You kept me high all the time. Your touch was so intoxicating. All I want is to have you in my arms again And hear your voice next to my ear.
This morning, for once, I don’t look past the window pane. I find comfort wrapped in bed sheets, Outside there’s only rain. Never would I trade this view;
I Need❣ I want to be be with someone who will call me at 3 am to make sure I'm okay. I want someone who will make me feel like I'm the prettiest, smartest, and coolest girl in the world.
Without you, my dearI'm useless, you seeYou don't believe it nowBut please, listen to me A day without you Is like a bride with no ringA bird that can't singPing pong with no ping A bell that can't chimeA song without rhymeA year lost in timeWhat
You make me feel like I could climb a mountainYou make my heart feel like a golden fountainLike I could start a warOr I could open a charityI could cleanse my soulI could find my self-clarity You are the only thing I needAn ocean of blue isn’t who
Tell her that you can't promise that you'll remember her favorite color- but that you'll remember the experiences you've had together tell her that you will always remember the butterflies you got whenevr she was around
An IslandA SeaWould mean nothing to meIf you were far away. All the food in the worldAll the prettiest pearlsWould pale in comparisonTo you.
When you are away I am lost and afraid You are the light to my day,needless to say I have no direction when you are away. When my life is in pieces
“I should've smashed it… I should've smashed it…” A savage smile graced her face in insane glee Pacing back and forth Heart racing Thud-dump...thud-dump... Trickles of crazed laughter dripped from her lips
I can't live without the constellations In his eyes. Or the way his chest moves When he sighs. I can't live without the sunshine In his laugh. Or the weight in his feet From the past.
He wanted her to heal his heart She wanted to give him her heart He has felt pain and so has she She does not fear it, for it is how she can see See into his soul and deeply understand
Letter to my love #1
Before you I was bent, A twisted Quasimodo praying desperately to be your Esmeralda Begging for your love to fill the empty cathedral of my heart So one day all of France could see my inner beauty
i don't think i'll ever forgethow your hands felt on my neckin the backseat of our best friend's car. youtraced lines of poetry down my spinewith hands covered in glitter and lust.my
I drink her love in, parched And blow it out, gentle, like smoke It flows in rings that surround her face like a frame As if to say "look!!!" with cautious desparation I choke on the heat it brings
We became friends in 11th grade English, her and I. I wish more than friends, but there was another guy. A guy she had dated the last two years.
We all have that one person that we'll always love, No matter what they have done to us, We will drop everything to be with them, Even if that means us letting our guard down and being hurt again, We would rather be happy for those few days with t
Just the two of us surrounded by the sea On an island a small as can be No homeland in sight, no savior to be found Here from a ship that was westward bound
Alone, no that's not right. I need 'him' there right by my side. At least I have an ear to talk right off. Someone who will speak right back. We can joke around to make time past.
How could you have let her go -- That girl, the red-haired angelWho looked at you with the fire of summer sunsAnd her heart icy like winter moon?
Sorrow drop above the sky today Listen, the whisper cries as they fall by your ears Splash! There goes another perfect shapeless teardrop,
Let me fuck your body, make love to your mind. You do not critcize, simply coincide. Just like the leaves, you shall fall in time. Like success, darling, you shall be mine.
I do not need the hair on my head the skin on my back or sheets on my bed I do not need the food that I eat the water I drink or the shoes on my feet I do not need
airplane basslines grind cityscapesand we're swaddled in prisms of electrical amber; your love's so easy to swallow and it feels like we're glowing,it kills me so slowly- gentle,temperamental
Watching you sleep is like watching the moon you are so far away and so close at the same time and when I press my lips to your cheek I see light
Frozen white petals laid beneath my sole Such despair have an untold trail Life long lingers of endless love Together a day of teaseful lust
I often spend many a sleepless night, Wondering if I could make things right. I know of your hatred of me,
Six hundred years. Her eyes never catches his during this time period, never hears the sweet caress of his gentle voice. Six hundred years. Another passes as the sun sets for the sixth time.
Three Words. Divided in relevance, United in intent. Three Words. Seeking for answers, Longing for reply. Three Words. Yearning for truth, desiring full power.
Pounding Hearts. Quickening breaths. Two souls meeting at a crossroads One pulls away, attempting to flee The other rushes towards, grasping the victim into his embrace Dreams of this love never soared through her mind.
I. Love. You.I love you more than there are stars,I love you more than the distance between galaxies,I love you more than words can express,I. Love. You.
I have had a love affair with the idea of you You are like a tiptoe and then a hurricane Dancing so softly on the edges of my mind
She was like a meteor falling down from the sky If only I can catch her, maybe she will be my farewell It’s not like the passage of time that heals,
Emerald amber mixes in between the eyes that I stare into, and pray I am unseen. Glass fogs and the words appear to be smudged into my quaking fears. Nose curved like a bell
Every time you smile Every time you laugh I can't stop smiling Every time you move Every time you dance I can't stop watching Every time you talk Every time you sing
Sweet Amaryllis,my stunningcrimson flower,pierces her hearttime and againwith pridefuldetermination& a glinting,gilded arrow.How many nightshas she waited,a smile playing
Smooth skin. Like butterscotch, tan and creamy. I don’t believe that I have ever seen a single blemish on your body. You’re white, but that odd sort of white that you don’t see too much of.
Let me steal you away with a couple words. Bring your heart up high, higher than the birds. Take away your breath, for its mine to keep. Pull you in my arms, til you fall asleep.
I don't need a Hercules who is in love with himself I don't need a Zeus who will just prop me up on the shelf I don't want Hermes since he's always on the run
I sit up at night with you on my mind... Minutes, hours, I lose track of time. Your beautiful face, your flawless skin I pray to be with you before my 'amen' Your smile can light a bright spark in this heart,
There was a time where a brilliant scholar was known for his intellect and kindness. However, his thirst vengeance clouded his judgements. His mind and soul became polluted. What caused his undoing?
she was a record a quote drafted by our daily lives and i was not aware she was drunk on a small girl
How can I understand what you say behind the lines of those silent words of exclamations? How can I understand what you are trying to say when I cannot hear your voice, ...you don't pick my calls...because you were busy.
WHERE ARE YOU, LOVE!? Where are you oh love, That tears my heart apart, With waters of loneliness? Where are you oh love, That puts asunder, what the wind of joy tries to tye together?
We live In a land where the people romance the reality Instead of embracing and facing the realism In attempts to make it better for these little boys and girls Not realizing they are implanting pessimism Causing their minds to be closed with fr
Why taunt such things as sweet as Death? When one could waltz right in? Why flirt with the edge of infinity When you can dive in, head first?
"A secret?" he asks. A cute and airy one. Or maybe just the favorite, Name you want to name your son.
BAE means before all else. Its a term of endearment used by teens.
Dear sweet and putrid Flower I find myself riveted by your solitude. And there is no better method for passing the day In this jail-cell we call freedom
By the kinsmen of tomorrow and the men who are present The women shall shine with radiance and thus we shall march As love blossoms in spring and amnesia comes in the winter
she wasn't ever a very good liar and when she did lie it was impulsive and she felt unclean but she doesn't know doesn't understand if it's his karma or some unpsoken unofficial
this is not romance, she thinks she sees the world in its barest form learning all of its secrets and nuances and believing that in essence everything truly was black and white
My hands are often cold, like ice, like the Arctic. I dont know why. I must tuck them into my lap, just to warm them. But when I'm with you, they get hotter, like the heat of a fireplace,
mind twists like a hanger that’s rusted and bent dangling off of the clothes rack all metal and dents if you asked me I’d tell you I don’t have a clue
evergreen forest and blue wintry eyes vines that consume every fear, every lie a five-petaled flower adrift on a tear
the love song hangs unspoken, there for you to steal from my lips as you stole my heart. and now there’s nothing that I would not do: I’d barter, kill, and for your love I’d starve.
Everyone wants to find the love of their life. We entrust a stranger with our thoughts, souls, and our entire existence. Does the very thought of it frighten you?
With chapped lips and an aching heart, I dream of glaciers drifting apart. Heavy tears freeze as they graze air, a blizzard arises as I feel your stare. I recall the first day you loved me,
At that very moment I wanted nothing else, I just wanted all of him to myself.
There was a couple who lived for each other but he considered himself an outcast, a no one. Two hearts that were one, just like two burning stars. Her creator created a star for every day their true loved burned.
I'm sorry that I'm so sensitive. I'm sorry that I feel whole when you speak. I'm sorry that I'm relentless. I'm sorry for being weak.
Cupid is dead And Venus is fallen They've run out of lovers And suitors to call them They've left you poor souls To be lonely instead For Venus is fallen And Cupid is dead
The sun is a favorite star until it sets. Then there is only you. Shining in a brilliant darkness, you and I in an ocean of messy stars. I am so small in this place. This place
If I see a day, may I know the night For in the darkness, you hold me tight Carry on my sweetest soul For tomorrow shall bring us closer still And though,
As I lay down to sleep I feel his dark shadow cross my mind His fedora tilted low upon his face A black suit and long cape his trademark. He smiles softly.
I want someone. Someone whose thoughts will collide with mine. Someone whose thoughts shall make love with mine. Someone whose on the same wavelength as me. Someone who can fuck with me.
You won't even begin to understand how I feel about you! Why can't you look my way? Maybe even say hey? Can you just speak for a day? Could you please be potential bae?
On nights when onyx raindrops start to fall, I’m often met by memories that I miss. The way you shone, like Helen, o’er them all, The way your ruby lips had felt to kiss. I think of how I held you ‘neath the sky,
The core of my affection something he will never see. I shoved it down beneath and I never let it free. He must think he is hated Because I never acknowledged him. But when he is around
Last night we laid in our bed and giggled about absolutely nothing. Whispering in our dimly lit room, my head pressed against you, I heard the rhythmic thumping and slow gentle rise and fall of your heart beneath your chest.
I fell in love with an artist.
In those perfect awkward momentsThe lingering tendrils of laughterWith your curly hair in a wicked mess
I met a boy on the outskirts of campus, playing a game of frisbee. his eyes shined like oceans shimmering in the very depths of the beauty in the place mermaids call home.
Your lips give juice from the sweetest fruit. Your dick gives pleasure like an unworldly treasure. Your soul is not humdrum; it's much like the sun.
How the touch of flesh can bring emotion
Complications are starting again,
take it off so i can take you off you squirt like a fire hose on full blast i love the way you ride me and how you bounce that ass as our lips contact our bodies overheat
Dear Gatsby, When I look at you I see yellow, but mostly black. When the fireflies fly The ladies sway to and fro’. How long have you wondered? Through the big lights. The perilous carriage. Unlike the past we no longer adjourn the future.
I use to feel like I wasn't enough For anyone to cherish or place above. I use to feel like I wasn't enough Unless it involved emotionally detached touch.
My heart is light like a feather, dark like night. Your heart is warm like a fire, brighter than the sun. Fire and ice, I'm dark, you're light, But if you mix it right, it can be paradise.
Alas; woe to my eyes-- Let them not see. The object of my affection Cares not of me.
When the rain doesn't fall from Sky anymore,
I've aligned my mind, body and soul in perfect syzygy: The Moon is my mind, projecting a faint glow in the darkest of places, which still remains a mystery to even myself
We spent midnight in
So imperfect, how can somebody love me?
Have you ever looked at someone and felt completely warm? In the coldest of winters they filled the holes in your heart with patches of summer. You couldn't look at them without smiling or urging to share a laugh.
Her touch is a push and a pull, It'll have you losing your mind and at the same time heal your soul. A savage she is. She'll claw you like a piece of meat, While the beast in her kisses your lips.
To have our lips grow closer and then touch, so we may feel each other. (A prerequisite to tasting,
“Go with your gut feeling." I don’t feel anything Except the heat from my brain Coupled with the pain of thinking of him Cause I can’t, Won’t let myself stop thinking of you
I don't believe in them Especially when people play the roles I'm sleep, thinking I’m dreaming them I met a boy and asked him what he thought of our relationship
You're a devil. You're a menace. No more love for you is your penance. You're irrational. You're belligerent. How stupid was I to think you were different?
Your birthday's on the clock is teasing me Should I have let you leave? Come back if you care God please lead me to where I need to be I trust that you or who will be with me
Love blooms like pretty eyelashesunsuspecting fly landsvicious Venus snaps her preyrips him to shredssucks him dryheartlessa carnivorous plant! .
Peel off my layersas we flip through feelingslike perusing some brain file.You're so indiscriminatewith your oh-so-inconsequentialattitude seething mythical fury.When real love flees
I feel like a mime, doing eye-catching sign language to someone that is legally blind, but hopelessly I'll continue to look,
I love the way you smile
Violets are red, roses are blue, and as you can see, I am confused.
Always or never now and forever down for whatever ready to ride whenever ready to ride to the moon no matter the weather never too late or too soon with you everything's better you be my light
I was once a goddess searching for my god,And he appeared to me in a wheelchair.But that's okay.
Sometimes days are bad. Then I think about grilled cheese Grilled cheese is awesome.
A shadow of conches talks to me,
I wish to take her atop a lighthouse,
Your mind is an ocean, wide and wavering. Your voice is a drug that I find myself savoring. You are made up of something more than cells and body parts.
"do i need anyone?" i asked. did i?
I was glowing and I was beautiful,
Hair like feathers,
Realization...is a stranger when it knocks on golden doors
Cast not these doubts aside as you revel unto glory
The warm, gentle touch of his hands on my cheek,
I remember the night I spilled between your binding.
I love you so but you're not near So far away and now I fear... You'll soon forget about me, The memories and everything in between, The time we spent of laughter and smiles
You were a warmth
If I could wish for somethingIt would be the smile you bringYour smile rises on my lipsMakes the scented flowers Bloom In the backyard of my heartI wish I could touch the scentThat I smelled just now
When I see your light brown eyes my voices go quiet When I see your smile I feel all my problems go away When we hug or touch I feel to be so lucky but not worthy When I see you do good, it makes me want to work harder
My dear child,
A LANGUAGE GUIDE BOOK FOR THE BOY WITH THE BLUE EYES AND MUSIC IN HIS VEINS How are you?
Adrenaline rose and we got out And stopped to stare and look about A frightning scene, as it should be Still I moved close for him to hold me Scary monsters breathed in my face
Violet is her. Violet is the erratic beating of your love-sick heart. Violet is your mind un focusing as it wanders aimlessly towards thoughts of her. Violet is the knowing smile she gives you as you approach her shyly.
You mean more to me than my own life
The path has never been a straight one,
Romance Vs. Friendship
Love Letters Nobody writes love letters anymore, Whatever happened to holding hands and opening her door,
I was told a lot about lust That I’d taste my lover on my lips As I lay there in my lonely bed at night I said I’d wipe the flavor from my mouth Love is bitter, dry, and trite
I was thinking of what to give you when i dived into a world of dreams and imaginations.
Tick tock, goes the clock, as I'm just waiting For your mind to click, realize, and see I want you. I feel the bittersweet sting. Wish you would feel the same way about me.
I'll never regret the day I met you. You have brought so much joy into my life. I won't leave your side, even when asked to. I hope one day you will make me your wife.
Forget The World With Me?
I was born with the sun in my teeth and hair with mercury pouring out of my fingers and toes Unburdened with the notion of needing to be anything at recess I practiced the sprinkler so I could be everywhere at once
I look out to the ocean
You're the one
It is futile to cling to something so fictitious. The world fades away. White.
This the object most fragile, And most adhering. Knows no wisdom.
The sunshines through your eyes I swear they’re made of gold Blue stained with crystal, leading to stories of the soul I think of you almost every hour, nothings really changed
find your own bliss.I found it inlovesickness.found it in lyingawake in bed,closing eyes tightto imagineyour headresting softly next to mine
You're transparent as glass, but glass reflects, and I’m tired of being your panoramic affect.
If you asked me to name your beauty, I would say you are a sky.
You want a hero,
I linger I stare I play with your hair that shines in the sherbet sky my eyes burn yellow and orange I've forgotten you've scorned any notion of touching you
She perches herself in front of her mirrorResting on a peach vanity stoolBlack lace accentuaes her curvatureShe removes the eleastic band from her bunGolden vines caress her shoulders
I am lovestruck
Choke Choking on bile Fresh from my soul My eyes collect The wretched substance I will fight Never let the monster out Please, Turn around Your innocence, It blinds me
Truly my heart
Was it worth it to look at me.. and then walk away. Was it worth the smile, the enegry you put into charming me. You taught me to care, to believe in myself. But you lied.
Sometimes you get caught,In the swallowing of silence.
yes, the confusion is real I try to figure you out but it's like I'm mentally ill especially that chemistry it's just like begging to spill 'cause baby you know you got it with like far more appeal
His fingertips brushing over her velvet skin Flash through her mind as she catches his azure gaze He lifts a corner of his luscious lips Striking a chord of her heartstrings
Should I keep trying to write poetry with my tongue with every person that I kiss Or should I let the bitter hopelessness continue to eat a burning crater in my chest?
Girl to me your beauty is constructed ingenuity conducted by the command of our God who makes no mistakes if I could describe your love I'd say it is a river a giver of life giving the right substance to live off like
Together we walk hand in hand feet tingling on the soft silky sand. Her smile brighter than the sun.
Chivelry is not dead, it has only spread to the men Inocence, instead, has met it's inevitable end For once there was a question weather to hold her hand
He lies and lies,
Trembling limbs, deep breaths, trying to stay calm. Warm lips; wandering hands, clothes slip down to the floor. My soft voice asks the question; his, surprised, answers.
These Castle Walls are stronger then they look. I don't have the power to break them down, not as it took to raise them up. I don't want to destroy this beautiful master piece. Whoever built this, must have alot to worry about .
Hoping for destination, she gropes toward brightness, across spaces like tundras.
as the stars shine out my window i can only think of the glimmer in his eyes when we kissed for the first time, before they became dry and as the cold wind freezes me to the bones gives me chills to the bones
The first time I knew what love meant
Almost everything in daily life You're there We were there We listened to this We sang to that We ate here There We kissed here We just talked there You liked this
I really don't need your shit I don't want it Don't have to take it Don't need to hear it I live with the memories of the past What I've done What I've said Who are you to remind me
Being left all alone After all the effort put in The effort wasn't noticed It was that or a step forward Many steps back I could say there were times when I didn't care I won't like
Though we have similar tastes, Interests, and humour, it doesn't make us for each other. Despite what others may say, we have markedly different dreams, Desires, aspirations. The things we look for
She walked; no, walked could not describe the way she moved. She glided down the hallways, turning every head like the giant wind turbines that littered the plains she lived in and dropping every jaw like the first leaves of autumn.
Though the sand may be washed by the sea, and the old will be lost in the new, well four will not wait for three, for three never waited for two, and though you will not wait for me
It's hard to put these thoughts into words, My heart won't tell my mouth what it should say. Thoughts of you flutter in my head like birds. Why wait for tomorrow? I'll start today.
Love is a beautiful thing,
Dearest pinky, so small and frail,
The night sky brings old affairsto trample my mindinto a heap of despair The scent of your skinIt warms my mind, hauntinglike a shark surrounding
You look beautiful, as the sun is settin Your face glimmers along with the Heavens On a scale of one to ten, you're an eleven You must be why God rested on day seven You are so fine, so so fine
There are days when I look up at the moon and think of you.
On a hot Sunday evening,
I loved your hands. Loved the way they worked at my back when I was sore but my god, I hated them! I hated the way they'd shake when you'd miss a pill hated how natural a cigaret fit between your fingers
In our finite moments of happiness I stare into your eyes as I float in space So many stars, so many memories This is our life together By the pull of gravity our hearts encircle
You held me Caressing flesh Tracing curves Turning your porcelain skin in circles around mine My body, scarred lived in Yours smooth
Drained and deranged, I dreamed I could build beauty. Blueprinted, diagrammed Just a god in a cage.
Some words will never be heard, but it doesn’t mean that they will go unsaid. It is in the speaking of the word, not the hearing, that the word comes alive.
I am excited for things to come things have come
I want to make love constantly and get high stay young
I lied to you when I said I love you,
I packed a bag for a perfect day, Of course my mind's camera also came,
God's HeavenWritten by Adam M. SnowA vision splendid of the Heavenly scene,filled my mind with an image so clean:
Whispers in the WindWritten by Adam M. SnowEntrance me with your tune,that gentle voice of yours.
This Lost LambWritten by Adam M. SnowOh by the morning strike of dayand by the calm obscure of night,
You taught me something great
A smile that beams brighter than a thousand sunrises; The warmth to melt a frozen heart, and allow it to feel. Who could have thought a chance meeting in Autumn, Would grow into something so pure and so real.
You are the part of me that was always there but couldn't wake up until your gentle spirit rustled me awake. Suddenly, but smoothly,
My sunlight, you bring the daytime smiles and keep them from slipping. One table for two. We wake from slumber in a café of our own, settled in the heat of blankets
I count my ribs, one
I want to see you, you say. And so you see me through the sage green stitches of my grandmother's crocheted yarn, And so you see me Lying above the cherry-cola leather sofa. And so you see me,
I wear my heart on my sleeve. My love is open and true, Although in reality only meant for you. I keep my heart in my head, For logic and reason protect me from pain. Love freely give can taken with no gain.
I don't want devastating love So forget Olivia Pope and her definition of love I want simple, genuine, unadulterated love I want my love to not be complicated I want my love to be practical
Asking again "What do you think?" "What color does she prefer blue, purple, or pink?" "Am I too short, too weird, my thoughts abstract?" I don't even know why you ask me that.
There's just something about kissing in the cold At night, of course. This would never get old. Like when you're outside saying goodbye, And he pulls you in close so your bodies collide.
Your misery to me is totally attractive. I love the way your tears taste, or at least i would if ever sampled, Your sadness entices me, makes me feel like I’m not alone
You are my oasis. The sky is blue, blue waters, bright sand, you are the water that turns my desert into a beach, you, shade of the leaves that rewrites trials into isles of paradise,
To be a thing of staggering perfection, Unlost in a crowd of typography, But not to the masses of passerby, Rather to one specific soul Who sees a light in dim, dust rooms
Night for dreaming. Day for living. Day and night teaming. However, dreaming at night seems misgiving. At night, thoughts come wondering like I am lost. Like thinking of you is a crime.
My summer love, with the passion of the sun's warm rays and by night you're a gentle breeze, giving ease to a busy day.
Can i drift away in your silhouette?or just stare consciously at the road aheadfor technique is lucrative in the battlebut whats a battle if you're already deadlisten carefullyI'm planning to subvert the misfit
I taught you all the things I knewDevoted my time to theeSo you could join in playing the grandly newRomantic symphonyAn autumn evening we walk aloneEach tree ridden of all its leaves
Your eyes are just eyes and your voice is just the rush of air thorugh vocal chords But every time you look at me I am blinded by the sight of your smile They say my people's eyes are like this
Here I am,sitting in this abandoned house and all I can hear over the sound of that stupid fucking clock… tick tock tick tock… is the sound of your voicein between hitched breaths saying my name.
You can find me where the dust sparkles in the window from the sun's rays You can find me- there I'll be hiding beside the curtain blending into the wall
The romance and the bliss the honeymoon phase, that special kiss. I want so badly to be held tight, to be smothered in your love and to sleep with at night. Is my hair ugly? Do I talk too much?
I guess it's just not meant to be, I started out hiding the true me, I really like you, That's why I called you boo, You were my heart and still are, and it sucks that you're mad far
Why am I nor happy? I have such a big porch for me alone. I have the life that no one else owns. I have gold that no other holds. Why am I not happy? I have all I want, But something stands.
Speak your mind Free your mind Work your mind Trap your mind Speak your mind Leave your mind Harm your mind Corrupt your mind Say no Say yes Say hello Say goodbye
Waiting to hear a sound,
When you kiss me, I scream intoyour mouth as hard as I canso every time you puffa cigarette, youmight think of me.
I want to rip out my heart to get rid of the pain. Im not ready for the next lifetime. Just take this feeling in between my breast away. Make the time go pass. When you're out of my mind.
It was late at night
Wake me upin the middle of the night.Knock on my doortil I turn on the light.Tell me you’ve seensomething out of a dreamin the skytonight.With a nudgeyou’ll persuade me
I am living but I'm not alive Everynight I let myslef cry I go to sleep hoping to never wake up I am living but I'm not alive I've gone through things and I wish I died I wake up but I'm still dead
If I could live free
"Why must love feel like a heart attack"?Some may sayCausing our hearts to sputter one final beatThump, thump, shhDifferent types of love lause different types
Love bites on his lower lip Little reminders scrawled all over her hips Light and gentle fingertips Lively skin curves beneath his grip Her back arches under his touch A reaction that he loves too much
This: a whirling vicious cycle underneath
little fire, lick me with your seductive flames. soothe me with
I am holding a bladeUp to my wrist In the knife all I see is lies upon liesBut then I see youAnd your little blue eyesYou say put the kinfe down AuntieOr I will crySo I put down the kinfe
I could sever my hands at the wrists without feeling any pain.
I find myself lost as if I fell from a peak The mountain I stand on is no more Tumbling down a sea of diamonds – all unique Part of an avalanche, a moving floor
Our two bodies pressed up together The warmth from his chest seizes my body His hands glides from my shoulder to my back and up again I am willfully intoxicated In love with his very touch
So we started this for it to end?
If a sinner is what I'm called to be, Take the halo away from me. Take away what makes me a saint, my angel wings you must taint. Make me a criminal to the core,
Heart quickly beating, All logic retreating, Whispers across skin, Is this sin?
From dawn 'till dusk I am enclosed, In my own world yet so exposed. Passing by, a mere obsever, Using distance as my life's preserver. Close enough to touch, too far away to see,
Another hour has passed
You left me a Kiss of Love Like a dove You lips were smooth Fresh and clean Coming onto me
My Lovable Sweetheart Starlight eyes Never leaving mine Against your thighs, like pillows
Wedding Day Grand in beauty Shining brighter than any city Rose’s rocket skyward Together Alone in the shadows, No more, ended suffering
i feel him on my nerves my fucking last nerve. He’s tap dancing on it the points of the god damn shoes cutting into the tendrils
Beauty came and beauty died, the beauty of our love inside, our hearts crying out with pain, please take my pain away. Let me feel the pain, coming down like the rain,
I never knew what love was like That was until I met you How could I forget? Your smile, your eyes the way you fret It made me feel like I was invincible. All that changed one day.
Have you ever fallen in love with a simple routine? Waking up to the warm glow of the sun, Slipping out of bed with a whisper and a yawn, Feet touching the lovely cool floor. It’s such a simple act,
I feel the breeze A brush of stinging air My breath steams through Like smoke in the atmosphere Your eyes raw
No matter what
The way he held me made me realize That perhaps I was capable of feeling something like love. Not the sappy, uniformed kind; some raw, passionate almost illegal sort of love. When he looked at me,
It's completely natural to me, Like I've done it all my life, It helps to take away the pain, The way they treat me is wrong, It helps to take it all away, It helps relieve the stress,
Treat me like your favorite book. Handle me with care as I'm slightly damaged from ware. Know every inch of me not just the title on the cover or a quote here and there.
What is a want and need compared to a desire? i want money, need air,but you i desire for you are the one i want to acquire the one i want to see after work when im tired
I hate that I have these feelings for you like why do I feel this way?
I used to think that love was a song that was only sung by pretty girls, no nerds or fat ones needed, just ones that rocked worlds.
A night to remember, a spin and a glideas we make our way through the aisle.I was too young when you left my side.
Soft then Sad then Sinister Sally, Answered the Call from the Man in the Alley, Croaking and Crying and Craving a Cure, that Poor little Girly was Foolish for Sure.
One who gave me Love Delicious and delicate Fine curves and edges Perfect imperfections
Tear drops of you Every shutter I can only remember Finding myself so close To someone who knows The same pain The same game Compatible with me Someone who can see
One thing I would change, with a poem: Yeah, and it's funny how it goes sitting in my room and finding all your clothes. and I laugh, I laugh but I pull them to my face
To my honey sweetheart <3 Upon this night I say in right From twilight night To GOD down to you
Hollow Ghost of Red Heart Ominous with frantic rage Yet vindictive under the Vail Luminous as starlight nights
Breathing Just Fine Held under water Gazing upon him We fight for a way out The sea blue runs black
All the Time ©2013 Donald George Zarlenga PhD, all rights reserve universe wide.
My Home is Your Heart!
If I was asked to define love, I would say that it was the way we fell into eachother's arms On the 30th of October. If I was asked what it feels like, I would say it feels like the way
This world is against us. Society doesn't accept us. We are an army of two and that is all that matters. I love you and you love me and that's all that matters at the end the day. Fuck what everyone else says.
Homeless individuals sleep with dreams of what they used to be Now they have moved on leaving the new generation drowning sea to sea No education, no temptation, to get a dream fulfilled
The time has come, my choice is made This life is cruel and humanity has no hope
Have you ever wanted to write a poem for someone because having a normal conversation just doesn’t work for you?
Hear me out My love. The sun rises each morning To greet you. Its eternal heat aims to keep You warm.
It is strange that I had never touched a cigarette until I had remembered how the taste would linger in my mouth after I had kissed you?
I try to find myself, but I've been lost for forever. It's like I'm going in a circle so you'd think I'd know better. I'm somewhat lost in a trance, I can't find myself. Took 34 pills disregarding my own health.
Eyes swelled up with tears, As i said goodbye to YESTERDAY. The promise of romance drowning in the ocean of my heart.
I often like to think of you like
Fear hinders our progress towards better times where we need not be alone, it suffocates lights and welcomes darkness into our mind's own home. Fear grips the souls of men in a way no human can,
Kiss me nowKeep me closeHug me when you need me most. Say goodbyeSay helloOnly you and I would know. My heart beats
I feel the warm, gentle breeze Blow past the birds and bees,
Love is rich sometimes its a bitch or a witch that cast a spell that makes you twitch untill you cant take another inch , away from the girl that first said hey that would later on say
The night is young,
There, atop the highest tower
Bare with me Love is not a quick fix at jiffy
I want to lay on your roof Talking about everything and nothing Falling in love with you as you are so tired you could forget your own name
A Night Under The Moon With The Queen
Gazing through the gray window pane
Closed eyes embrace noir,and as light fadeswe become one with the superficial.
Acceptance is what I choose to need. To get away from my misery. I trust those who hurt and love those who use me.
Acceptance is what I choose to need. To get away from my misery. I trust those who hurt and love those who use me.
I frequently think of why i belong here, yes on Earth. What is the purpose of our lives?
It takes a while for something to grow, but once it does it begins to blossom, nothing will get in the way of stopping it.
I am yours, where waters meets land; crashing in with passion,
I love the way these words sweetly caress my mind at night, "I love you" Like a gentle breeze that flips my hair Or the golden rays of sun which warm my soft lips
I attempt to look nice I'm much too exhausted to. Meager must suffice. All I want is to impress you. I long to tell you how much I care. I wish to call out to you But no sound is there.
I'm afraid to confess I'm still heartbroken.
I had my first cigarette
He asked me where my home was
brown eyes as bright as a star
I want it to be like this; swadde in blankets smelling of you, I stretch free of that innocent outer skin of childhood, easily, like slipping off clothes Later, I will feel at home content.
My life was like a kaleidoscope. My hand gripped your's as we walked through the art fair that late May day. Together. Just like the pieces of the kaleidoscope.
say you love me once or twcie
As it arrives everything diesThe leaves change colorNature's beauty diesBut one true beauty remains in galore
Pain like Fire This pain I’m feeling, is unlike anything I’ve ever felt, Lost, Confused, Heart broken, it’s an everlasting nightmare. This pain I’m feeling,
Darkness floods you veins,Your eyes have become reflecting pools,Black like dreamless sleep,You ache for the affection,
I want to fall into you,Like butter on warm toast,Snow on a summer day,The fragrance of a slow cooked roast.
FOOD FOOD FOOD Every ravenous soul cries for What is food at all? Is it Satisfaction...? Or a remedy to survival...think about it - I see food as Cruel, Enemy, Evil, Vicious...
When love gets a little easier Maybe I'll be able to say hello and not have my eyes rain Maybe the tulips will finally bloom properly and maybe the dandelions will finally blow in my direction and cover my face with their wishes
Flow in the wind like a flower in the Spring, Your delicate petals swirl in the midst.
Flow in the wind like a flower in the Spring, Your delicate petals swirl in the midst. Touched by your warm smile, waiting all along just to hold you a while. Tulips grow in May showers,
One step out the door Come back!!! I can't do that, I've gone to far. I've stepped into deeper waters and I'm drowing. I've dug my own grave and the world is slowly closing in. You can't do this!
Oh, love, you cursed thing.
From the moment I saw you every breath in my body escaped every thought that had crossed my mind completely vanished Just as the walls began to cave in And just as the sunlight
Forever, atleast that’s what you said.
Weeping one-winged angel
I only see you in my dreams though I look for you always when I'm walking down the street and in every crowd I look out hoping to see your face (dreading actually seeing you,
The first time we kissed, I wrote
The way our fingers fit together just tells me We were meant for each other. You are my other half, my missing piece, my lost soul. When we are together, I feel the emotion that some call love.
And it began, again. The battle between my mind and heart. "He deserves better than you!" "He will never love you!" "You are way too fat!" "You aren't his type!" "He will never love you!"
Her pastel blue dress flowing like a river, cascading down her legs. The moon light, casting an iridescent glow on her already tanned skin. His suit, black like the night sky above
Beyond the pools of lotus land,
Heartbreak is not something that is easy to take For it clouds the mind and causes the esteem to effortlessly break Hours upon hours are spent of you picking up the pieces
When I lay my weightDown on my nestMy heart will beat softlyDeep in my chestHer lips, it seemsWill kiss my dreamsAnd my eyes when liftWill see her; my special giftBeside me
This Old Love; It causually drifts by. Coming in pieces as time passes with each sigh. Your face is carved with the sharpest edges. I'm lost in the detail of the strength flowing in your eyes.
That night I had caught your eye a few times, but I was choking on my insecurity, words wrapping tightly around my throat. So instead you watched me with an intense gaze
I lay in my bed wondering,
Before, when I entered a quiet room, there would be nothing for me to hear. When I would reach the end
My tongue it twists, it curls, it bends it licks my lips, my throat defends. It also tastes, a noble job, though biting it will make him throb.
When I think about my skin The trouble it has got me in The things it said were good to do The things that it has put me through
The silence that comes to my eyes when they are closed is one of which all other senses are jealous. At night,
If I lose myself, if I remove myself
My ears: they are the best of friends, and any quarrels my brain mends. That car is coming from your left proclaims the first, so smart and deft.
Your the key to my heart Your the key that unlocks the memories That me and you shared
Your my love, my life, my everything When I first saw you I could hardly breathe
You fill me up Then drink I am your partner during dark nights And your enemy Once you've had your fun And had your fill You leave me on the table And go to enjoy life's thrill
My broken angel With wings made of porcelain With a mind held together by threads With scars on his skin that run like mine do Deep Full of a history Of stories The stuff of nightmares
Once, one day, I had nothing to do, So I decided to talk to you. I couldn't have imagined, I couldn't have known, That this was the beginning of a friendship anew.
Whatever misalignments had knocked the earth off its axis twisted and turned and morphed until time stopped and it was me and you underneath the galaxies.
I want you to say no, I want you to reject me.I want you to say yes, I want you to want me. Anything but this, stuck blinded in the midst,no sense of direction,struggling to contain my affection.
If tomorrow I didn’t wake up and I died,how many of you would cry?How many of you would sigh,and just move on with your lives?No pain trapped inside,just another body without life.No priest to confide,
I do not know what she is to me. I cannot say how I feel. She’s like a pebble stuck in the back of my mind. How can I tell her how I feel? With my body pressed close against her frame,
i miss lying in bed next to you
It all started with the right hook A shock thru the spine Redirecting the foot Trembling in the knee and signaling for the left hook 1,2,3,4 Remembering the days her eyes was a beacon of hope
Everything is wild, And Everything is thus something, But will the tides turn, Till we have nothing? We lost it all, Though we had it all, Everything was all we needed,
New Love They're three little words, but not very little to me, tell me your dreams, fears, and who you want to be. People claim to be lucky at the cards and unlucky in love,
I want love.I want the honeymoon-type of love,where butterflies still swarm in my stomach
I sit alone,trying to talk to you,but you dont want to talk,you never do,you only have one thing on your mind,its always that one thing.Dont you care about me?What about me?
fades like the memories of our love, drawn on the sand on the beach that night ,washed in the memories of my tears that night 2 year on
This damaged girl coming from a broken home, no hope left leaving it all torn, Not a single soul for help in times of discord, What happened to all the love and care from her supposed friends?
She always comes & goes. It is better to leave, before she is left. She always comes & goes. She leaves before she is left. The friends she makes, Are kept for years –
Every night, she dreams about her love.
He's changed me Though I know not how. Butterflies and kisses, Both things he gives to me. Smiles and laughter Are inevitable When he's near. Fate or Fortune,
We kissed, I felt her lips connect as if we were one, and yet I wanted more. I could not resist her, her looks of pleasant torture, and warmest of the body. Long ago, her beauty vanished, and left there was nothing but hate.
It's a raging battle inside of me
I had two crayons. Black and white they were labeled.
I have feelings for you Your the one I'll always love. It's just one think You'll never fee the same about me. If I ran away would you come after me? If I died, would you shed a tear
the waves in the ocean flow through the open holes in my heart hoping someday this time i can finally see the end of this shining light
Her eyes are jewelry I never cared for until nowemerald facets set in summer freckled skin,too soft to not be drawn toher lips are like nothing else,
If the sun burned hot enough would I still miss your eyes? If the moon was always full would I stop wishing for clear skies? If the grass was green enough would I be satisfied without you?
Because if you are to love me there are some things you must know for one i am broken and hurt and my view on love is blown I have to start from scratch and learn how to love again
To him, what have I done was it worth it in the end are the joys of love really real? or is true love just pretend to love him as my own is sin to leave him would kill me i shelter what i feel within
Love is like a drug once you've taste it Searching for that same feeling But I forgot to pace it
I remember that day when we first met you spoke naught and only looked at me and shyly smiled but that day I somehow knew that we were meant to be your brown eyes ripped through mine heart and saw me
When. It was on a cold day like this
I lye on my bed while thinking and dreaming
I thought it was a dream, I thought it wasn't real
You always thought, your kids will never know the feeling of addiction, but I went to re
My bear is with me nightly, as i fall into smooth slumber. Sometimes i dream, most times i don't, but its there through it all, Its there when you aren't. My only friend, confidante.
It is the greatest passage I have ever been in my entire life. It is like traveling to Paris, France for the first time and wishing to stay there forever.
If someone like you Were to slip through My fingers I wouldn’t know what To do with myself Its not everyday That I meet someone Like you That has literally
You're burning in effigy in the pit of my heart
Last year I sketched our dream home with two balconies and a koi pond in the backyard. It was simple pen and paper
I hear a faint dissonance travel You again, in homely tears I am the wet nurse at your disposal; So, let me be drained by the frenzy of desperation . . . . Crusade along the barren land,
I wish I could show you how utterly afraid I am not of you but of what you can do
It is true things come easy for those who are young, when it hits them to run, having no regard for the course life sets before them. Instead, a different course
Love is that time I watched you undress and you didn’t care. I loved you ‘till you finished and threw a tantrum on your thighs Love is a kiss in the rain. I drown for love, yes
I'm loosing you each and everyday, little by little, you're fading away. I feel you leaving me. You think I'm okay with that, I see.
How to retroactively know that going to an Andrea Gibson performance with your ex was a really bad idea
Let's both hold hands, Or love, Or go dance. Or poke small dark holes In wet White Sand.
A rose, but one, none other rose did I have, A rose, one rose, and this was a wondrous creation, One rose a rose that brightened earth and sky, One rose, my rose, that sweetened my breath and air,
There's an empty hole inside of me, because my dad I'll never get to see. I was as happy as can be, until my dad left me. Who would want to kill my dad ? Who hated him that bad ?
I knew that when I first saw you time had stood still for us to meet I glanced as you and you glanced at me and for a second our eyes met Yet no words came out of our mouths
You never understand it Even as you feel it It's your saving grace And your damnation to hell The light in the darkness And the darkness itself Consuming you Trapping you
you ask me why im crying i say it tears of joy, what is that you ask, something you cant ignore. something like the rain when the sun is out,
I had yearned for so long I had waited for too long I died inside for too long no love no compaasion no warm embrace not even a tender touch quiet nights desperate mornings
We've All had that kin of love, where we fall so hard we've all fallen for the one person who can do no wrong to us we've all gotten to that point We've all been wraped up in the phenomena of
I wanted to be the one that you wanted But a relationship just isn't what you had in mind And ain't nothing wrong with a good time, it's fine
Heres a story like to tellabout this boy i thought i knew so wellthought he was the one for me all the other boys i couldn't seeit should have been me and you i could have been you and i
In the silent waves she saw herself, Lost and confused, she cried for help. Through the screams and moans that came tumbling out, The distorted images that filled her with doubt. No longer could she stand alone,
when you meet my gaze suddenly i am a child in a tilt-a-whirl again— laughing in the simple joy of movement and crying out for more as soon as it’s ended— and i wonder if you can see how dizzy i am by my dazed smile.
A girl loves seven different men in her lifetime.
When I think of you, Ah, I can barely believe it is true. From the moment we met, I could see there was something. But could never tell what it was.
Alex Noe, I love you You make me feel very special But you have to know I won when I first met you Only been a month It feels right to say “I love…” I believe in us I know we can make this work
I need times like this--to myselfTo cook up formulas with words that explode, sending minds into the unknown.Hidden messages through similes and metaphors that'll make the greatest fold
They all appear,
It feels like I been here before I feel familar with this scene these words theses actions I feel like its on everyones minds thoughts lips tounge, its been in every corner of the world this feel to familar yet it has no shape, nor organic matte
Dancing Shadows By Laquanna Allen In today’s society There is only one thing you can be The bully or the bullied Round and round
Believe me, I am aware Of every single flaw Or imperfection That creates my Monstrous existence. So who are you To come and blame My imperfections For making me
I came home and found you in your usual spot, hiding from the world. Dark despide the sun being awake. Your eyes are open yet nobodys home, you stare straight ahead without following my movements.
I've been walking down this path, For quite some time now, I know that it's instilled a bright road ahead. I just can't always see what's next.
Where are you going, I can't find you, where are you going, I just trusted you, Where are you going tonight. I just wanted you, and I just needed you, I am waiting, I am alone,
My life is like a bad fairytale. Dragons lurk in every cave, ogres in every shadow. When I get to the place where the castle should be, what do I see? The evasive palace has escaped me.
To the Boy Who Lost His Shadow, you told me you had to find it so you could feel whole again
I want to love you for forever and a day. Til the sun comes down, and its time to lay. Til, the wind blows and the seas roar. I wanna be with you, but dont forget theres one more.
My blood ran cold as he looks at me,i shiver as his breeze past me, i look apon his face and i worry... why is this i wonder?
I want your hands on my bodyYes like that i want it badlyBaby caress me...I want you to pleasure meI've been missing your touchIt's time to catch upGrab my lap put them upCome here let me kiss that
Hey Mr. Principal, Hey Mr. Smith, I hope you sit comfortably – On your plush office plinth, With all your private accolades – That no one could care about, To the varsity trophies –
This is the blood i bleed There is a reason for this pain Some people just never understand The pain i go through is too much to withstand This pain i go through is worse than any other
--How much pain How many tears How many times must I say the word LOVE How many broken hearts must I suffer from How many times do I have to stare at a blank response How many lies
To think you would care To think you would understand but I liked believing you did The sweet oblivion was better than facing the cold hard truth Turns out you never knew me
Eventually Eventually you’ll run out of tears, Eventually you’ll run out of fears. Eventually you’ll run out of sadness,
Love a 4 letter word, though it holds so much gravity yet we throw it around like something thats only worth a penny Hate
money in shabeled people dying citeies broken great peole forgotten have hope for the futrue
There's nothing i wouldnt do just to see you again All the words i've said have no meaning With this mess i've made i must do all the cleaning I told you i loved you But you left me with no clue
Let's pop some pills, Fall in loveCut our wrists and spill our bloodDrink come Gin, let's die tonightCome on Demons, help end our lifeLet us bleed, for what we see
Let's pop some pills, Fall in loveCut our wrists and spill our bloodDrink come Gin, let's die tonightCome on Demons, help end our lifeLet us bleed, for what we see
I prayed this morning,
All the cliques laugh away While I sit and watch Wondering where my friends are Wondering where you are Wondering why distance keeps us apart. The teachers will lecture
I hate the way you look at me
I always said it couldn't happen to me I always said my heart cant be broken I always said I would never cry I always said I don't fight for boys I always said NO FATHERS ALLOWED I always said I don't believe in love But now I say that you change
You and me, We had amazing memories, Staying up listening to Miley, Talking about our parties. Blaring out to your music, Singing to the lyrics we know, You yelling at me to choose it,
Sometimes I wish I could go back in time. There's somethings that I regret. Thinking that they would change themselves again, but it was me that it did forget. Me not letting my real feelings show,
I'm holding this girlHolding her in my arms tonightI refuse to fall asleepAnd give this moment over to my dreams
Love is hallow as a cave Led by its beauty, a great quest Love is a path for the brave It will never settle for less.
Here we go..again. So you loved me? You cared so much about..me?
I asked a girl, who had red hair, what it meant to love, We talked for hours, endlessly, the characteristics of our beloved. Compassion and care, with honesty and trust, The fire of passion turning seclusion to dust.
She closes her eyes and sees nothing.
I will make promises,
Love is something I don't understand.Hell, I don't think anyone does.When you say "I love you."And they say "Don't."How do you expect me to changeThe way I feel about youIt's not much of a choice.
God you're amazing I think I told you this before
He read me like a book Paying attention to every detail Remembering every word Taking notice to every detail He read every crevice of my life
Kiss my lips and empty me, love me long and set me free. I'll give you it all, even me. Or crush me quick and leave me be. Our love is strong..in harmony Love is only temprary.
You come into the world with at least one person Your mother, and you leave alone. Between the time you come and go you're suppost to bond with other, Make connections,
You clenched at my chest, For a sweet rational moment. Heart drop. Bottom rock. The bitter grin Made my face numb like gin. The only Substance That can Be Absorbed
At this very moment If there's nothing there I want you to forget. Destroy all the memories And please have no regrets. Let go of what used to be Throw away the gifts from me
Falling down, falling down And then those words saved me. When I was at home and all alone I looked for an escape So I'd hide and wait, I'd hide and wait And then your voice saved me.
Hey there, my love Don't you know that you're my universe? You turn my world upside down I miss you so much it hurts. I love you in every way Don't ever think that it's not true
It's like cold electricity The way I feel when you're near me I'm excited and I'm shy, maybe even blushing Just your pure perfect entity Stops the madness that's around me
Kiss me Hug me Tell me you love me Where ever you are, Keep thinking of me. Feel me Touch me Tell me you want me Drive me crazy, Touching me softly. Your hair
My shooting star my glimmer of hope flashing acrossed the never ending universe a dark abyss of widespread dark matter Longing. yearning, craving to find a home to find the light
Good morning and good night To you whose always let me down We're dancing apart in this twilight You're rising sun tares me down. I followed you into te haze Not realizing you never looked back
I'm sorry that I fell in love Sorry that I think you're perfect Sorry that You're the one I didn't mean to bother. I didn't mean to push you away Didn't mean to go insane I just wanted you to stay
Bound to her lone tower Her White Knight won't let her go. Chaining her with his love He's blind to what's inside her soul. But in the midst of her routines She's drawn to this Dark Knight.
I'm having these weird feelings; For a fellow friend. I always think about him; Even when he's out of sight. When he speaks to me; It's like music to my ears.
You ran to me for comfort about him, but I stole that kiss from you on a whim. You still easily get lost in my "beautiful brown eyes", so when you say you feel for someone else I can't justify because you lie.
You would be amazed for the love I have for him Stronger than what Hercules could carry And deeper than the ocean's current Trying to forget about him is impossible It's like trying to fit in a smaller size shoe
You're the best thing that has ever happened to me I would do anything for you You treat me with respect And you care about my feelings You're the best thing to ever happen to me And I couldn't be happier
I don't even think that it's possible. For my heart to even go back to being lockable. Cuz my love for you is mildly tropical. I gives you mango, coconut, and some pineapples. We have that island love.
There is a low in our life sanction call low of love and discussion People start to speak foreign language Thought become blur more Brain write the bath of sorrow
“Yes,” you said to that first boy in middle school when he shuffled his feet,
Aching with no bruise, vena cava's clenching Heart gushing in resonant clicks. Stomach is a wolf Scratching at some meat. Reaching, but I fall Tumbling through the seas. Seas of endless,
I'm sorry I made you fall for me, though neither is at fault. If I could help you get over me, I would, but that's impossible. Whatever you like about me, you'd see more of it.
You've got me in the palm of your hand, because deep down, I'm a good girl. I'm a kind girl. I'm a caring and devotedly loving girl. I want to make you happy. I want you to be proud of me.
You amaze me every day. And I still get butterflies when you call. I'm so happy to be your baby. I'd never think of leaving you at all. I haven't felt so free 'til I felt the love you've given me.
Our love was perfect tonight. It sparkled, danced radiantly, so right. The eyes that saw our treasured bond knew we were sincere and fond. You took my hand and didn't let go,
Don't leave. Just don't. Stay close to me. Be patient and gentle, then you'll see. Get to know me. I have layers upon layers of thought spent on who I am. There's contradictions.
This is the story of tragedy immemorial.A tale of endless woe.I hope you'll learn from the mistakes.Made by two really quite bitter foes.
Maybe you just have my hormones going That’s the reason my blood is flowing So quickly and you got my pulse thats pulsing So quickly you got my impulse going I kiss you and my whole bodies glowing
I want to love you, but I feel like we rushed. Two months went too quickly. It left me thinking, "Is this lust?" You said it was more, and with me you did agree, and getting "us" back
How so oft the stars may say,“Beauty unlimited exists on Earth.”The Angels envy her eyes;Light green windows where purity lies.For as long as there is good on Earth,Your beauty shines;
How is it possible for me to miss you like this?All I want is your embrace and one more kiss.Then another and another and I won't let you leave.Every second you're away is every second I grieve.I must confess, I'm obsessedBut when you're with me I
I will draw x's on your spine and smear them off with the salt of my tears. I will listen to the pulses of your heart thrusting against your heaving chest and tally them on the creases
My vice is her eyes; Pale-blue, two frozen moons. I am powerless. May I find shelter, In you? I am brisk and bleak. I am December. I am drowning in Her cerulean maelstrom.
I'm in class bored out of my mind,When sunddenly all I see is her,No longer in my chair confined,My surroundings turned into a blur,
When into the west Apollo has gone And the depths of night surround me I am found in the shadows waiting there For my love and lord to appear
Soft skin grazes, touches, kisses the curves so gently it almost misses but my electric skin knows, feels yours. Shocks of the-best-thing-ever course through my body,
You are my sun on a cloudy day My Heaven on Earth My star in the evening You are my shelter in a blistering storm
curled up i sat in a bleached hospital bed frightened like never before listening to the doctor tell a nine year old girl that she had
A warm chilly evening filled with much charm,while inside a young couple was in each other's arms.A blazing fireplace crackled that made the air wamwhile on TV a soap opera performed.The woman was pale and not feeling too good;The man wanting to h
You lay across the matress. Head turned to my left. Your smile spreads like the legs of a woman. Cheerleading their way out into a full split. My hands creep forward Towards your shoulder.
As the sunset hits the hills It almost seems the world stands still That’s what happens to me When I see your great beauty I have to thank God you see For the beauty he put in front of me
You want her, But you stand her up constantly Lucky to even have a chance even at her
I want you to smile and laugh to relish in the sunlight and love by the moonlight. I want you to visit my dusty bookshelf and read my favorite book and try to understand why it speaks to me.
I still have the first photograph taken of us. It was at prom, at our tiny high school, and even though we'd barely even spoken a word to each other in the years we'd attended, our parents insisted we pose - and we did.
I can't belive she looked at me, From cross the room I caught her stare, She blushed, And looked away, But I know what I saw, and what I saw was there. The class bell rings, and class is over,
Questionable Mentality Okay so this is that good shit that I can never say to my teacher my hate seekers. This is for that little boy sitting on the bleachers.
Stroll down the aisle, Show everybody your smile, Now walk with some suspense, As little girls scatter petals all along your path, It’s time to thank your dad for everything in the past,
Want By: Kamaria Campbell Big, beautiful, warm, and wet from his tongue Slowly gliding along the surface leaving behind a trail of saliva
Prose O starry night, brazen with chimera.Behind those cimmerian clouds breadthwith God's touch. Imagine without frontier's and marvelat the shiploads of faith that navigatethrough stormy seas.
I want to be kissed! But not just kissed... I want to be kissed because I’m me! Not just because I’m some girl. I don’t want to have to think And think and think and rethink
My heart feels like magic,With my mind like static.I feel like I've been rebornI feel like a newborn Until you are attained,My heart's in disdain .Calm days and sweet wordsmaking me a hazard. I shall not say goodbyefor I can not deny,How your beau
Burritos deliver satisfaction to my tummy The ones from Taco Bell are super yummy The tortillas made of flour I can eat them every hour With your beans, rice, sour cream and cheese
My heart belongs to the boy in the sky In his magical castle way up high He took my arm one dreary day And lead me to a world not so far away A place where I was free of cares
Coldest moon, deepest too That’s where I last saw you Warmest spring, darkest night My sorry dreams take their flight To a land where the sun doth shine And you can hold your hand in mine
Skin touches skin Lungs breathe in another’s breath Time overlaps and melts away There is nothing anymore Eyes close Heartstrings pluck and quicken Dreams become reality
I met him that day at summer camp. He was tall, and he was inspiring, and he was beautiful. But his father was taken away from him so suddenly, And the pain burned a hole inside of him that seemed too big to patch up.
you can do whatever you want you can flirt with her you can dance with her but you will never know how I feel or why I feel this way
Loud were the sirens crying outand loud was the body that wanted to be let outWanted to be free and do whatever it pleasedNot knowing the regrets that it would reap.Loud were the warning bells that seemed to shout.
I see a stairway leading- Me closer to you. It’s so high up. And I can’t see the top. But I will keep climbing. Because it’s been a while since we last met.
“do you love me” she asked “sometimes” he said
I hate those eyes, That filled the empty void, I hate their soft glow, that promised me everything. I hate those eyes, that let me into your heart, and welcomed me so warmly, told me I am home.
You deserved my first more than anyone else I retired her love like a toy upon the shelf But the relief was I saw the defects And although she’s gone I still see the effects
His shoulders shake with laughter.I sit behind him.I’m slowly falling in love.
To express in prose Is the work of a poet For any fellow may give a rose But few a sonnet I cannot fathom which I love most, The romance of chasing a muse Or the art of drawing with words
Between time and space by Ima Rios Twentyfour: the perfect number the essence of my life and my life... is you.
My mind is in blank so I cannot write by Ima Ríos I really want to let you know that I don't know how to say this
I don’t want to lead you on But I don’t want to let you go I don’t want to be the one That you love so
I open the door To see him standing there With a rose on the floor And a note in his hand He hands me the note And I open it up To read what he wrote And I start to cry
Every night I sigh Sadly singing And telling lies I wish for your heart But it's all in vain Taking part Of all this pain Drop everything Just to see you
One odd day in summer, a boy meets a firework. Salt-scented wind tosses her red hair around her Face, creating a frame for her bright eyes, her freckled Nose, her joyous smile.
how peculiar it isto barely know youand yet still physically feelyour bits of light, your bits of darkshifting my gut lowerto allow abundant spacein my chest for yourunintentionally planted seed
She wants a poem I cannot write, one for which I have no sourse of inspiration or reason, drive or occassion. Yet I find myself letting the ink flow for something I have no idea why I’m doing.
Since the day you walked into my life You have brought out the best in me Everyday has been without strife You’ve filled my heart everyday with glee Every time that I look into your eyes
Caitlin I have got to tell you something today You came to me like the dawn through the night And there are no words that I can ever say When all I want to do is just hold you tight
When you left leaves blew, away with my thoughts of you. My heart grips like roots.
I dream of my darling's eyes. Surging explosions of silky brown leaves from the finest tree. Nature is captured within the confines of her precious eyes. Sweet songs bloom through the mixture
I’m in love, And it may sound funny because I’m only sixteen, And according to anyone over the age of 30 Our kind doesn’t know what love is, Well do you?
Him. He's there. Purple skater shoes, His last name on the back, Talking all gamer and yet focused on Me. I'm there. Blouse and make up on- Trying super hard to impress him.
It's funny how you make me feel A kid at heart A fool in love my head stuck in the clouds above I like the way you make me feel It's 2am I hear the phone ring
Eight months ago, I watched you walk away,Leaving me breathless in the worst of ways.I sat there listening, holding my chin highAll the while, knowing a piece of me would die.
Love is a mirage, In reality a desert dry and granulated An old film, lost in the catacombs of cinema. Marriage is an idea.
If hope is the thing with wingsSoaring higher and higher into an expanse-less skyFlying far beyond the horizon's edgeI would that I had flamesTo scorch these wings
I think it started With a fleeting glance. I had to capture, somehow, This moment in time provoking A fluttering of my heart. Then it became My mode of voice, Of choice.
My dearest Melissa, on October 8th, 2012 Little did I know that I would be able to delve Into the thoughts and mysteries of such a girl That with every twist, spin and twirl You could overwhelm my heart and soul
all this blood swishing in my veins keeps me awake all night. i don't want their assumptions about the girl with the mark by her mouth and the blossoms in her hair and the pollen on her lips.
you have etched into my heart a walking path lined with flowers of every color; i've walked it once or twice, myself, and i've seen bluejays and buttercups
there is any number of things which i would like to tell you about – but i open my mouth to speak and my butterfly of speech flutters away. do you see the way the clouds just touch
He asked me why I loved him. I told him his words drew my heart in like the wind does a sailboat. And his laugh sounded the way a summer breeze feels.
You say I'm sweetBut you're sweeterSweeter than my favorite teaYou belong with meCan't you seeIts as plain as can beWe're simply meant to beYou and meTogether foreverBe with me
I want youI crave every part of youI want to know youTo know whoYou truly areI shall scour the earthAnd heavens if I mustTo gain your trustTo become halves made wholeThis is my only goal
As seasons change your heart grows fonder While the distance between you grows numbingly longer Behind tear stained eyes You hide what's inside And the love you feel for him only gets stronger
You’re my Marlboro Red in the dead of night A single amber glow amid the choking blackness But oh how you will never understand the way your embers light up my soul Scorching me black from inside out
Once in my hands,I did entreat,This tender appleI did eat. Oh glorious glory!Devine Defeat!What joy is mine,Since this apple I did eat.It's looks are beauty,Her taste is sweet;An angel from heavenBefore my feet.Her leaf is goldHer skin a rosy red,
When the lights are turned Offthe night sky will dimand fade into black,with no points to pin,all of eternity will haveno fire within.The centuries reborn will extinguish in time,for my love has gonea loss,for all things sublime.and yet my love sh
I am lost in the wavesof this Magnetic field,where everything is North,yet nothing is. everything here is Deadbut has life, can't speak,although possesses voice, is Broken,but Loves with ImmeasurableElectricity. Afar off a television's static'
I once met a man who’s very presence sent my mind into a frenzy;his words calmed the storms that raged within my heart,and his laughter was the flame that lit a fire in my soul.
Swinging my hips side to side like they ain’t got no business Looking at your lips, they can make some mean Caribbean kisses Dreads mid-way your back
You were like a painting I couldn’t finishA mural in my mind, how I planned to love youYou were my canvas,Each day you made me smile,A streak of golden yellow I’d paintEach day I woke up thinking of you,
"111 Jane Street"
The mere thought of you at night, and my mind goes astray. A minor glimpse of you at day, and my heart clenches without delay. You radiate with such beauty, under the moon's inferior rays.
The waves crash against the rocks The blue waters are crested with white The setting sun sparkles against the ocean The hues of red and purple set the autumn sky The sand along the coast is golden
Happiness is not bought it's created It's not about the materialistic things It's about the smiles, the laughs, and the moments spent together When I'm with you everything is ok
You can't help who you love But you can help who you kiss You can touch like you want to touch Soft, and in length, Quick, hard, and jealous. You can help where you whisper,
Pitch black. The streetlights question the blinds for answers. They slightly part their lips to gossip but are sworn to secrecy. I knew the walls were talking though. You could hear the paint chipping
Sometimes I feel alone. I mean, I often am alone, but being alone Doesn’t require the feeling, does it? I sit in this room Letting myself become overwhelmed. I reminisce
Lets go outside, on a starry night. Lets lay in the grass, holding each other tight. Lets close our eyes and begin to dream. The possibilities are endless, we can go to the moon or even down stream. Let's open our eyes, and look into each others.
Awake, My breath slows and my palms chill to the breeze Direction of his arms are curious For I know not what is in store A slight peck, or a ghastly getaway? Eyes are closed to relieve the tension
Beautiful roses I can only pick one from the fertile field in which beauty is born All those roses, receive no different quantity of sunlight or attention I sniff each one Some smell better
Black tux, blue tie; dyed to match his eyes, two groomsmen by his side. I look up and see a tear upon his cheek, when I meet his eyes we are both surprised to see each other finally, because we are meant to be.
ARGUMENT. Baile and Aillinn were lovers, but Aengus, the Master of Love, wishing them to he happy in his own land among the dead, told to each a story of the other's death, so that their hearts were broken and they died.
(poems go here) DEAR fellow-artist, why so free With every sort of company, With every Jack and Jill? Choose your companions from the best; Who draws a bucket with the rest Soon topples down the hill.
MY dear, my dear, I know More than another What makes your heart beat so; Not even your own mother Can know it as I know, Who broke my heart for her When the wild thought, That she denies
A mermaid found a swimming lad, Picked him for her own, Pressed her body to his body, Laughed; and plunging down Forgot in cruel happiness That even lovers drown.
I fell in love with you.
Awaiting your company calls for heated anticipation, freshly brushed teeth, a sprits of ‘Sweet Seduction”, and an optimistic, welcoming heart for the two of us.
At ev’ry distance across the globe Tis only as big as thy thumb Deep in my memory my thoughts do probe As a chill begs my fingers go numb
who says we can't have a picnic at night the stars and moon are just as pretty and all the critters will be asleep so we won't have to worry about them stealing our goodies and i could lay on your naked body
I used to watch him from a distance For I knew my feelings for him could never come into existence As long as our families hated each other Just because our skin color was of another
When I look at you all I see... Is the story of your eyes, The reflection of your soul, The smile on your face, The lips of yours. That speak words full of possibilities,
Sometimes the sun likes to steal kisses from the moon. He’ll reach up over the horizon and trail his fingers down the pale curve of her side, make her shiver and tremble high in the sky.
Kiss me in the brink of a second as if time could be liberated from the binds of its mortality.
If I should try to love you I would love you like the sky. I’d be patient through our trials, calm like clouds that drift on by. There would be days that just like rain water would drip and fall,
If I were one for praying, If I were to supplicate the gods, I would ask them to deliver me to you So that I may be humbled in the presence Of a beauty akin to that of the divine.
She moves like a butterfly bounding from flower to flower. Her features are fine-tuned like the keys on a piano. When the sun shines down on her head it reveals a golden halo of hair. Flowers blossom in her presence.
You saw me when I didn't see myself. When I couldn't bare to look in the mirror, you held it up to my face depicting a reflection of me with you by my side and then I saw life. I saw light. I see now, that we are one.
Blue eyes bright as winter's day, Glistening while on their way. Green eyes soft as ocean's tide, The wild ones will take the ride.
You are my muse and my melody A song in my head, my harmony I'm not Beethoven or Mozart But when I write my heart talks
I would like to give you my whole heart, but I can't. He has some of it, you see. He cut off a sliver with a paring knife Oh so long ago. He doesn't even know it's there,
It was a day like none before, My eyes laid site on you. Then I felt my love amore, Your eyes shined with it too.
I'd ask to go for a walk, on a day when the sun shines. And we could forever talk, or get lost in each others eyes.
My fingers are tingling For you Your smooth skin And liquid personality Like fire, taking control Quick whip of authority When needed, of course. Leader. Hawk, is what they call you
Falling, falling, falling— Limp like the rag doll I used to play with But that has now been packed away in a storage box Somewhere amongst the dust of the forgotten in the attic— You hold me up again.
Love shouldn't hurt, shouldn't make you cry Love should be there when your tears need dried Love doesn't bruise or cause you pain Love should keep you from blame Love is romance, Love is fun
The man controls the puppet, The second it is finally made- And goes on to make the rest To fulfill a romantic charade.
Love, Love, Love, Love, Love Nothing is more joyful and painful than love It can break a heart or mend one It can tear people apart or bring them together It can cause stress or relieve it
sweet, slow, gentle passionate, fast, hard soft, rough commanding submissively fleeting, lasting so many descriptions for the same thing Romance is different for everyone.
I burn for you old dreams a thin smoke weaving itself away into the atmosphere I burn like a single flame atop a candle wishing to bring light to your every dark corner
My love... Your eyes strum compositions too complex to ever interpret with harmonious strings... rainbow violins, played by cosmic kings You... are a musical piece too delicious to swallow Guitars made out of chocolate...
Remember the times, hopefully still vivid, Possibly now incoherent, maybe vague, Every detail a trap, every smile a plague, Never has the past turned the present so insipid.
Shall I be your humble servant? And you, my darling queen?
Excuse my gaze. My eyes have poor manners. They tell my secrets to the deaf. Break silence with their violent whispers and snicker in braille for the blind to read. I’m still teaching them discretion.
The things that were meant The words that were spoken Miscommunications we had Led to hearts that were broken. Our launch into this escapade was seamless, everything was right.
After all the dew has fed the lillies, I will group them into portraits of your smile I would give anything to be in your company, to spend eternity in your arms If not for just a little while.
I actually remember the first time that I ever saw you I could not keep my eyes off you It was from my friend's friend party And oh my did I think you were a major hottie Eyes so stunning Lips very pleasing
If I take my time to speak to you Then you should know I care. Not only am I giving you a clue, But what I’m doing is also rare. I’m shy you know, But if you’re important to me Then I will show.
As i lay in my bed I can barely wait for your touch Your just getting home You see rose petals,candles,and such It's leading you to the bedroom Where i am awaiting your return Just open the doorstep in
You my love are like poetry in motion you glide along with charm and benevolence when you walk by you strike a heart's chord i hear songs of love playing in my head you've mastered the technique of seduction
Did you know that I think your heart is the most beautiful heart and that the sound it makes is more astonishing than any symphony I will ever hear Did you know that I think your eyes say more than any words I could ever write
Deceitful words unkempt By the comb of a human conscience Mistakenly exempt From Karma’s omniscient province Is truth given attempt? Or are falsehoods your native parlance?
Yesterday, today, the same I’m too cowardly to speak your name I’ve never feared rejection like this I’ve never been afraid to shoot and miss Maybe… with you, there is too much at stake-