Like little childen skipping off to school, hand in hand clasped firmly in place.
This is how you make me feel.
Like a breeze scented with Jasmine on a well moon lit night.
This is how I feel you.
A Solitary candle with a flame of no tremble
This is how I see you,
A dove of...
I want to forget all the promises and caresses.
The moon didn't showed up tonight
and I did what I had be calling as "right"
You always leave me waiting.
you always bring me down aching.
And then you toss me the golden thread
and I always get tangled around it .
I love you as...
within the thought
Words that can't be spoken is the burden of my lot.
Rage just builds within my veins and tears that never dry.
Invisible to the outside world that slowly I will die.
But to see you sparks a longing to share all I have within
Restrained within my heart...
I have learned patience
Not on my own
But it was thrust upon me.
Disappointments leaving me
empty and discouraged.
And so, i wait.
Every moment shared is
enwrapped in, and separated by,
..confused within my own self...disturbed dark soul of mine...cry out for help from within...
My burning ashes crave for life...the death that was never meant to be mine, but yours...The death that I embraced for no one...A window to the unknown world of miseries...wretching...
a stack of chips on each shoulder
no room to lean or cry on
and you need one to rely on
stones keep piling on
and im crying trying to find the strength to fight on
trying to pick the right one
biting my time hiding with the light on
half of the fight is knowing when to stand-down...
You hang from my neck like a ton of bricks
You're bulky and awkward what a fix
Always need adjusting, collecting hair and crumbs
Restricting me to death, I just sit and twindle my thumbs
I would love to just throw you away, but if I did my arm would flay
So I will keep you on for...
sleeping /passion lost direction fails ,
Silent questions , truth withheld , doubts and shivers ,
Loud rejection , tension mounting / soul awakens tears flow .
Silent retreat time is passing direction lost , truce .
Questions unanswered , actions now words , soul in slumber...
Put meh panties on inside out..Forgot meh deoderant..I stink wiffout a doubt..It's enuf to make a gurl rant..But I'm stilla smilinJust a happy lil fartSittin here justa chillinWritin this piece of... art.
gave it a chance
Simply to say I was never a fan
Because I never gave it a chance
Scared he'll throw me away like a can
I'll never give it a chance
That's secretly why I was never a fan
So I'll never give it a chance
Along came a boy,who was very cheesy
he confessed his...
wonder filled the lyrical
as the elbow
of ubiquitous groove
swallows her embracing tongue
in curves of folding
hard like memories
too long left
in the pallid
lust of the
my forgotten images
Don't panic too soon
remember the golden ages
when butterflies were dancing.
My desires all left uppon the old shelf.
Melancholic , but enchanting.
Everything was taken by the cunning elf.
He poisoned our love,
he burried our trust.
Nothing would ever be...
the anything knot
a girl whose eyes echo nightmares
whose reasons stare down barrels
whose thighs spread
in spiritual spring
whose shadows curve like Sartres
the anything knot said
i see you in Van Gogh bliss and
chosing breathing chasing bulls...
There she was baring all that
Legs spread, her hopes and dreams
Foolishly thinking she could hide her
But her climax rose, peaked, flowed like the
Until it trickled its last drop, exposing her
Climax, scream, squirt...
It's funny when I almost fall,
Or when my dog can't reach her ear.
I giggle at the jokes you tell,
I smile because it's crystal clear.
I like it when it's all green,
And I spot a patch of violet,
I glow inside to see my life,
And know that I'm the pilot.
The tinkle of a slinky...
I look around and stop to thinkCan I write this poem? My mind is on the brinkIt could be about anything,I could throw in the kitchen sinkOr it could be about nothingFuhk, I write betta when I drinkBut drinks can't be had whilst at workWhich is a damn shame for sure, it'd be a...
A Different Storm
On a wet
warms my Soul
Storms rage on
this cosy room
turning to see
your face as you
lie beneath satin
the one and only
Only one it takes to fall
you've been and gone
she had it all
breath is faster
and forever after
takes the leap
the leap of faith
Scarf tightens as blood
leaves her face
she couldn't face
the truth and so
peace of mind declinedNow i a trapped in hereyou watch us shakeyou have no shameMercy is not your forteYou whinge and whine about how the worlds unkindShall I get you a mirrorYou treat the human race with disgraceEven your own blood with disgustYou may maybe6ft tall but it only...
Lips touch in moments of pure lust
My heart skipping several beats
Holding each other with complete trust
Breath coming short and fast
fingers touching and feeling
Bringing pleasure that will last
Leaving our minds reeling
Our souls coming together
Expanding upon the...
A starlit night, the moon shines like the sun
Walking along the beach, so quiet and peaceful
You run away and I give chase,calling your name
Is this the game you want to play
Your out of breath so am I
We sit together, silently watching the sky
I take you in my arms, holding you...
if he could. Destroying everyone and everything because they couldn't live up to his unattainable preconceived ideas. Then he would turn inward and destroy himself, because he couldn't bare to be alone in the misery he created.
First: iron and water and fire.
Hands of a man who touches me as if he knows he can't keep me.
Then: darkness and velvet and no air.
A young woman's hand, lovingly learning every detail of me.
There is warmth and coldness and thousands of colours,
over uncountable days and...
Thousands of invisible waves
from a heart to a heart
whisper: love is love.
Nights filled with endless clicking of keyboards,
reflecting the rhythm of our pulses.
I have never been happier to be alive.
There have been other's hands on my skin,
there have been other's lips...
I have walked in the woods today.
There are places where the darkness is deep.
Where there are branches to cut me
And vines to entangle.
I have walked in the woods
Beneath light that was dim
Under branches full reaching
Under leaves that cannot fall.
Drained and pained, torn in twoChained and staind by all you doDark skies clouding over blueA glaring, vicious Hell ensuePride ******** bare, but I don't dareAfraid you'll grab me by my hairI cower beneath your spiteful glareHold my throat, and gasp for airPale and frail and...
humpty dumpty sat on the wall
**** ive heard this one before
sorry ill start again , oooh the shame
maybe this one will get me to fame
anyway lying down in a field of flowers
looking up at the sky for numerous hours
i realise life is full of wonders
so i get ready for the...
I would have done something
If only I dared.
She could have done something
If only she cared.
He never even tried
Though he cared enough
You watched as they died
You proved you were tough
We should have done something
But now it's too late
No one did anything
And death was their...
The love you seek?
The blissful after?
When I reach,
You turn your shoulder.
As if we each,
Are strangers, colder.
Did you forget?
Do you remember?
Do you regret
Our passioned November?
The weather cold,
Our love grew warmer.
My heart was sold,
You were my armor.
I celebrated Mother's Day with my wife by taking her to Victoria's Secret and forcing her to spend $250 on underwear.
Now THAT'S poetry!
I even got to pick out one of the pieces.
Although, it's rather silly... because as soon as I see it on her, I'm only going to want to rip...
I'm a keep typing
Till I got nothing no more
I may be bad at what I'm trying to do
But here's for my pleasure and entertainment for you
Because poetray Is just a
Way for me to pull through..
So I'll sit back, cut slack and whistle a a rhythm or two
do you hear the angels sing?
the rain i hear
the sun is near
my eyes are open still...
i cantot think of one good reason to fall asleep.
my dreams are not excuse to ignore such broken wings,
angels fall into the screen, moonlight is not bright enough to let them see..
sacred place I love, when we say,
"Hey, I want to go to the
Coffee, dripping with caffeine and the smell of books, glue,
we breathe it in.
Stacks, stacks, musty and new, dusty and beautiful in their
little covers, I touch the spines
Mama wants black nylon thigh highs, so he loves to stare
Mama wants sexy bra and panties, for their journey bare
A slinky dress that clinges to every curve she has
Dancing to sultry music, maybe some jazz
Tonight mama isn't feeling like mama any more
As his arms embrace her...