Lover
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…to say “I love you”
Is more than just three words –
Words so often thrown carelessly by the people of this age.
It is the language of my heart, love,
So, when I say "I love you,"
I remember when you said
you couldn’t love me
And at the time I was heartbroken
Beside myself with arrogant disbelief
But the truth is
I didn’t need you to love me
My love, my all
My friend, my soul
When I say I love you
It is not a joke
It's not a sad laughingstock
Only 21:00
Dressed to kill, we arrive
shots clink under a disco ball
I sparkle, silhouette sublime
Only 22:00
Too early in the night to give up
The club is empty of good talk
Couldn’t drink enough water to calm down this thirst
Tension bubbling up nice and I’m ready to burst
You’re as warm as an oven, fire coming in spurts
Bake up my cookie til the edges are burnt
Mais do que você me despreza
Mais do que você me diz bobagem
Mais do que você me abusa
Plus que tu me méprises
Plus que tu me dis des bêtises
Plus que tu m’abuses
Plus que tu fais des ruses
Plus que tu me maudis
Lover, you were a hurricane
A tornado
The typhoon to explain why some sailors never made it home
And I used to call you mine
And I used to call you after work
And I used to hold your hand
tremendous and snarling
the glinting of teeth
who once called you darling
now comes from beneath
the twisted endeavors
of a lover turned sour
like a fistful of feathers
Your heart is wide open
For me to come in
To cuddle
And to talk
Till the day ends
You wait
You love
TELL TH'M
Tell them all to spread love. For the best lover, giver isn't that who proffers out of surpluses, but those who gives from very little is. Be a love donor.
#c9_fm
No longer your lover,
no longer your desire,
only ever my soul desire,
confounded by my desire,
to give you the love you require,
yet only receiving your ire,
never to be your soul desire,
yesterday i stole time
i snuck in while destiny was asleep
and hid the seasons away
i don't want to worry that there will never be enough of it to spend with you
if i had known this would be the last outfit you would see me in
i probably would have chosen different underwear
i wouldn't want the paramedics to see these worn white cotton ones
I'm miserable.
It's killing me.
I can't see you,
hold you,
touch you,
and it's killing me.
I'm alone.
All alone in an abandoned apartment.
The silence, loud.
My head, messy.
it was as though he was helium,
and I just happened to be an empty balloon.
often we found nothing but tedium,
Those curly Ramparts over her ears.
Hiding the heart of her soul....
Making her lovers die in dispair
Lonely
I'm so lonely
I want to love
But there is no one to love
No one wants me
They all avoid me
Sending me flares and stares
Talking isn't rare
I feel a desire
To hold a hand
December Twenty-First Twenty Seventeen
blessed I was that day to meet you, my love
deep was my love, tragically unseen
never thought itʼd be you I mourned of
If you want to be happy
You must not be so fuzzy and have a smiley
Your spirit must be highly
See your enemy like ugly and they may be rashly
You must sacrifice for your lovely
No one told me that it would be this hard
To not hold you
To not smile
To not have you
To not feel you
To not kiss you
Thoughts of you surround me,
You're The beating of my heart.
The love you give defines me,
My life no longer in the dark.
I am lost if you're away,
You have me so completely,
You've taught me a way to look at the world with a clear point of view
You've taught me how to cherish every lover I've come across
You've taught every little thing that I know
I.
The universe existed
for more than billions of years.
Planets came and left.
Stars burst and lived.
The first thing you notice is the smile. It melts your heart away.He will try to hide it when he realizes that you've noticed.if he does this, just tease him. Tell him not to smile. I promise he will be smiling in three seconds max.
Dear My First Love,
Second guessing my hope in us
Comes from the misguiding thoughts of others
Talk of wanting better for me
Goes through one ear and out of the other
But I know what is best for me
I have dreamed of it,
A warm, tender embrace with a lover I cannot see.
Sweet whispers flow from his mouth like honey, filling my soul with joy beyond measure.
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,
Bring me Heaven, bring me HellYour love has gotten me trapped in a spellI am indeed the angel who fellThe Devil in my veins, the blood marks on my nailsIf I try to catch you, I’ll always fail.
Sleep I say as her eyes grow heavy
as I brush my fingers lightly against her face
I lul her to sleep telling her how I adore her
whispering sweet nothings in her ear
which results in her snuggling closer to me
Because I love you, Lets build,
Because I love you, I want to be able to share a cup of coffee with you,
Because I love you, lets be adventurous
Because I love you we should have boundaries,
Wow, he walks in the door,
My heart flutters as he give me our daily kiss,
He smells like safety and security,
His smell is one of the things I love most about him,
He has no idea how much I love him,
Dear Ex,
I’m not plastic. I’m real, but you didn’t want that.
You wanted something recycle and used over and over again.
You never wanted lovin, you wanted 5 minutes of a “good time”.
It is two in the morning when I feel your warm hands begin to massage my feet.
Two of us slumped over each other, tired-eyed, forgetting other life subsists
Love means
Pure and simple
Fne mist after a light rain
Vibrant sunsets on the horizon
Tender kisses in the moonlight
Endless desire
Love looks
Effervescent, hidden solace
I know we spoke about it once and twice
With every sincere conversation we had
Not knowing what the future holds for you,
I or us, but I am helplessly pondering
About our situation and relationship status
"I love you" we message each other non-stop. Non-stop. Non-stop! I see him 4 days out of the week, and over time the days seem to stretch further away. It pulls and tugs at my heart in the best way possible.
Our eyes met while the night was young,
as the champagne bubbles danced across my tongue.
Who knew this evening would decide our fate?
This is the moment in which I find my soulmate.
I'm not your Prince Charming
I'm not your Romeo
I'm not the one you call darling
but don't cry infinite sorrows
Let me show you how to love
and to laugh and cry
Let me help you get back up
Heavenly father as I wake to this new day you have made;
I thank You and your Son for the price that was paid.
I know at times it may feel like I've hidden through my dismay,
She warms my heart
from the cold bitterness
that would plague it.
she has awakened me
from the nightmares of my life
and brings light into it
may she bring more sunshine
I felt your eyes looking at me, my body. I could almost hear your thoughts. That was the first time I felt unloved by you. I could see your empty eyes looking lustfully instead of lovingly. Only looking at my body and not deep into my soul.
Never have I ever been so happy
Warning: this poem may be really sappy
Goodness, I love you
The way you sometimes look at me
Like I am all you can see
When you smile and your eyes twinkle
I found the one for me.
Or so I thought.
I found the devil.
Found it in him.
Found it in the one who said he'd be there for me.
For now my vision of love is nothing but psychosis.
Her hair;
long and shiny black.
Her eyes;
an endless sea of serenity
Her lips;
a combination of pale and rosy red.
Her hands;
Sweet bird, write music.
Listen to your heart.
Listen to
the mellow beats of music.
Listen to
every note as the
pianist plays.
Listen to
the rhythm of guitar strings
This shouldn't hurt but
we had to lose December at some point.
Your jagged hips worry your mother, worry me,
worry me about your mother and
she knows that when you sway
“The Color ‘Blue’”
written for those of us who love something that doesn’t love back.
Blue sparkles under the sun and glares up into the clear sky.
He touched my hand and it felt like fire-
Burning, hot, sweet desire,
He meant the world.
He meant the world when he said he
I found his wicked smile so alluring
Black and blue dreaming
Victim of pure deceit
But your love's pristine
Divine empowering
I missed you
Your touch and embrace
I suppose I just knew,
You never told me what to do
There were no "directions"
For the heat of my affections,
My heart just beat
While your lips tasted sweet
On my own.
Once I was a loverI used to love,I fell in Love.
I sang with the song of bird flying on the blue sky with tremendous freedom that has never been felt before.
Don't you know how much IEver did love you?
Don't you everUnderstand my feelings?
You were the sole reasonOf me stoppingWriting songs of love
We are all born
We all live and
We all die
And get judged
By our deeds
And so
Why can’t
We live life
unique?
By dreaming different
And playing with life
You bring me together
Then pull me apart
Make me fly with broken wings
Then curse my heart.
I wish I could express
I wish I could say
Just how much I love you
The perfect lover is the wind.
A warm breeze to brush away the cold.
A cool breeze to calm the raging heart.
A strong wind to push you back when you’ve gone too far
In my sleep I feel a cold draft that much reminds me of the words you ended a world with
A world full of many
Many beliefs, loves, words, and growth
Growth between two minds in limbo
The belief of who you were is as irrelevant as crayons to dog food,
She called upon me to aid her,
to stop the crying. Her crying
is a marathon runner who can never reach the finish line.
I’m no savior, but I’m the only one
left to care.
My skin burns where your hands once were like acid on light flesh.
I've taken four showers today to try to wash away the pain but your handprint stays on my porcelain skin.
Prisoner of Words Unsaid
For so long
For so long I've been a prisoner
A life sentenced prisoner for a crime they committed for me
Like Alicia Keys "I'm a prisoner of words unsaid
Thinking again, I should've left.
Saw your crooked smile, pondering eyes.
You left me in the dust, you didn't care at all.
The sun sets
both high and low
Someone lets
Their lover go
The waters deep
And the birds high
It's a small leap
Maybe he'll fly
Darkness surrounds him
My lover has no name,
his story has no end.
If only I knew how to think,
then I'd know where to begin.
He's so incomplete
the missing piece
from a puzzle that's been discarded.
my soul is an attic;
there are dust particles
floating
and settling
all around.
my memories lie,
scattered upon
decrepit, creaky shelves
and
doubtful, broken staircases.
Do not show jealousy in the light of a mischievous mirror
For that same mirror will glare back at you in madness.
I love you because of how you make me feelWith you I feel as though everything is possibleAround you my heart has a tuneIt doesn't just beat but it composes to your musicYour voice is wonderful and peaceful
I miss you,
because without you,
my life feels like,
a punch in the gut,
a curse word yelled in the middle of a public prayer,
falling,
falling hard,
He buys you things,
so you let him beat you down,
(My mom)
yell at you
(my friend)
and call you a bitch, hoe, tramp and everything else indecent under the sky
(my other friend)
Sometimes when trying to protect
Someone else from getting hurt
Something’s got to give, usually your heart
For the best you toughen up
Lover lover can you see me standing here?
Waiting so patiently to be heard.
I'll give up my last hopes if you'll just turn around.
please my dear lover just turn around.
faker faker can you hear me now?
Cold breeze bugging me,
But the warmth from your skin
Is tugging at my broken heart from never being held
But you held me, oh, you held me
Little asks of where should we
And heat upon my cheeks
My heart is split into two
Between I can continue and the other I would be shunned
Cast out,
A pariah.
I don't have the callus for such ignorant human beings.
I'm spinning.
Is this a drug?
'Cause I'm addicted,
Can never get enough.
Just one hit,
Yet, I'm craving more.
I'm either flying or falling,
Don't let me hit the floor.
Wait Blue Beloved, I want to tell you, let’s snuggle forever, and stay with me in bed sweetheartTimes will seem too hard to bear and I will feel like life is giving up on me
The Rose is gone, what happen to the Rose which come in every season your petal. Was always crutch together. What happen that I come outside and didn't see your eye's.you was lays there my lane of flame that spark my everyday.
Giver of life, lover of life, this goes to you,
to the you who cares for us, who loves us.
Giver of life, lover of life, this is for you,
you who endures all the pain for months and labors for hours.
Though I know you not,
I’m compelled to write
Of your beauty, and nature so tender
Your smile radiates,
And shine like moonlight.
Hey, You.
Yes, You.
Why are You just standing there?
Green eyes, Black boots,
And that messy brown hair.
Looking at me without a care.
Soft lips, Colorful belt,
Hands on hips. Revengful smirk.
When I try to describe you, words just aren’t enough
I can’t think of what to say
All I can think of is you
My lover has the eyes of the sea
Always changing
Emerald green to thoughtful blue to stormy grey
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...
Wait Blue Beloved, I want to tell you, let’s snuggle forever, and stay with me in bed sweetheart
Times will seem too hard to bear and I will feel like life is giving up on me
"...Hearts are best fixed and re-run than left broken, hurting, and struggling to function
And though it may be as fragile as glass
Or if you are never completely healed from the last
Always keep your heart open
