do I have to spell it out?
do I need to remind you?
haven't I done enough?
or do you need more?
falling to pieces,
feeling lost in the drama,
never knowing which way to turn...
by: Rob Paquin
Heaven hides within your smiles
I know this to be true.
Because I saw heaven there
when I looked at you.
A smile so pure and simple
Your inner light...
As I lie in my bed,
Your name's running through my head.
All I can think of is you
And all that you do.
The way you look at me.
I feel as if I'm in a dream.
The blue sky
i desire you ,,,,I need to feel you, I need to touch youI need to feel your sweet breath upon my neckIt's you that I want to make love toIt's you I lackI need your love, I need to...
this poetry called ,, <<<< MY SECRET LOVE >>..... THIS IS 4 YOU ....... you know who you are ..!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ...............i sat down beside you...
I got my song and I'm writing my poetry
Using 2 songs
Badman torro torro mix
Love me again -John Newman
Life's great rn
Once in a while we all lose our mind
eyes shadowed over, temporarily blind.
The world looking confusing, people unkind
but you'll always have those who wont leave...
FOOD FOR THOUGHT
(c) Edward York
I sometimes write down words,
Just to make you think.
I create a feast meant for your mind,
And invite you for a drink.
The words I write aren...
~ Candles of Remembrance ~How often objects from the past Become candles of remembrance,With wispy, heated waves of bygone yesterdays;Dancing flame in my iris reflection.The...
Seal the euphoric polar opposite, it lies to me, it is only a defense tower against my authenticity. I am instead a horrid, violent being with much stigma to my past. At last after...
(Just a simple poem)
My psychosis is my lover
He protects me from the world
Puts me to sleep with stories
Of how I'm such a special girl
No matter he can be abusive
(c) Edward York
The little ship was barely moving,
Against waves that splashed so strong.
In an attempt to reach for safety,
It had battled way too long.
Why.....Why am I being nice to those who don't even give me anything?
Why do I need to be rude to someone, just to hide my true feelings?
Why dont I have a clear vision for what I...
All of my pieces
Catching the light
Surrendering to the need to fall
Lining my silver
On gentle, lamp lit streets
In a glorious, quiet moment of...
Piece of Me
3yrs ago on this day our love was cut short
My heart tanked when I saw it in your little eyes
Head against the wall
Sobbing asking myself why
An Old Wive's Tale
As the old wive's tale goes: When one is away, distance makes the heart grow fonder
Not if they go on without you
Our love has become a story
Thinking and Dreaming
In the morning, I wake up from dreaming of you
When the sun comes through my window I like to believe that you are thinking of me
I miss the effect you had...
The dearest of my existence that I digress upon thee
A melancholy sadness that is expressed by the light of my undying need to scream
The scattered lesions from the legions...
You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles white. I don’t need a god. I have you and your beautiful mouth, your hands holding onto me, the nails...
we all wear these masks and think that what we see from without is what we get when we are without. Emotions can be as true as this logic might suggest, but even that image evokes...
Written while talking to a friend of mine.
Unnamed Poem 01
Once by navigating
I found this one I saw;
Feelings like a seesaw
Began I interrogating.
Found out this one is ghastly...
(Written as a song really)
Sentences float across the page
No meaning to be found
Like thoughts they drift so aimlessly
Cross the sheet on which they are bound
Hey, I'm still kind of a novice poet. Let me know what you think of this piece
Get Up Again
Hug me and tell me everything is going to be ok
Kidnap me from work and take me far...
I've wrote a few poems so I thought I would post one. Its probably not great, but at the time I wrote it; it had a special meaning to me. Today I'm back in that place I once was...
You know I will always love you
Through the endless realms of time
It has been so many years now
That you’ve held this heart of mine
Though I need you more than ever
These times are the times
when old people cry at the gates of the house of money,
when words are screens behind which the play is being performed,
when the saviour is killed in his...
This was removed..putting it back.A moment this man had;a moment you see…Written in this moment is much mystery…This moment in time;I buried a part of me…I...