Sweet HoneyThe first time I saw her,Sweet Honey22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I could feel my insides churning.
She had pretty blue eyes,
The kind that left you breathless.
Pieces of gold,
Were scattered in those orbs of blue.
When she smiled,
Her eyes would crinkle like autumn leaves,
And her bubblegum lips curled upwards like the coils on a new notebook.
Laughter would slip through those chambers,
Playing my heart with the precision of a musician.
Spools of yellow draped along her head,
Cascading over the pale mountain of her skin like a waterfall.
When I first saw her,
The world stopped being a scary place.
She was the light at the end of my tunnel,
My only hope for freedom.
I was drunk on her happiness;
She tasted like strawberries.
She was only a daydream,
In my life of a nightmare.
Winter's Way (Nov. 27th, Day 2)I have never been in love,Winter's Way (Nov. 27th, Day 2)1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I don't quite know its way;
You tuck my mitten in your glove
And lift me on the sleigh.
Look out at the silver hills,
Purest, untouched white;
Like my heart that quickly thrills
To this bundled knight.
You tighten blankets 'round our knees
Your arm is caught in mine;
As we pass 'neath leafless trees
And through the snowy pines.
Bells are ringing, snow is blowing,
You draw me closer in;
I nestle tightly, smile glowing
Sheltered from the wind.
Your smile's warmer than your hand,
Your ice-blue eyes so kind,
They bring me to this magic land
That only lovers find.
RealationshipSome call it singleRealationship16 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I say it's alone
cause I don't look at all
cause girls aren't just dolls
I just want something real
and that's not what plastic feels like
I want something called love
most dudes just don't even feel that
it's kinda funny because
it seems so easy
everybody wants love, right?
Nope, found that one out recently
but enough of me
it's tough, but see
that someone's worth the wait
just keep on walking your road
give fake relationships your hate
but one way, or another I'm not interested in dates
I just want somebody to be real with
you can forget anything fake
hershe is sunlight dancing on my skinher10 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
freckles of warmth all over me
she is soft as a summer wind
her voice and eyes
and touch and hair
she looks at me and i am there
she looks away and takes the sun
i know i’m not the only one
who sees her as i see her
she stands tall with her back straight
shoulders up and a war-painted face
i would die to see her safe
but she can hold her own place
with bones of steel, lethal grace
born from struggle, born from pain
pains of labor, pains of love
she never falters, never breaks
does she know her own strength
she has hands of a painter,
of a sculptor
she can write in sonnets too
she’ll spin the world into water colors
and she only writes down truth
the truth of how she’s feeling
it could break your heart
she sounds just like an angel
have you ever heard her sing
soft as a whisper
she has star dust in her veins
the infiniteness of space
trapped between her lungs
she is endless, deathless
they’ll build kingdoms on her bones
make a l
Un amour inattendu Je me sens abandonnéeUn amour inattendu 23 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
je suis seule maintenant
mais qu'a-t-il pu se passer?
Je reste assise en pleurant
Sur le sol, mes larmes tombaient
Toi à qui j'écrivais
Toi à qui j'ai ouvert mon coeur
Pourquoi me causes-tu autant de douleur?
Les jours semblent durer une éternité
Mon âme est transpercée
J'attends patiemment que tu me reviennes
En regardant cet astre blême
Autour de moi toutes choses perdent leurs couleurs
Je commence à me dire que c'est une erreur
Je me noie dans mon désespoir
Mais je ne peux t'en vouloir
Je voudrais pouvoir te contempler
Mais ce n'est qu'un rêve insensé
Je ne peux que t'imaginer
sans mon esprit torturé
Tu m'as teintée avec tes propres couleurs
Tu m'as apporté une douce chaleur
J'ai retrouvé l'espoir
Et grâce à toi je recommence à croire
Tu m'as transmit cette maladie
Qui peut-être pire que la folie
Est-ce pour cela que j'ai autant souff
Zoro X Wiccan/Pagan! Reader! Ch2You floated in the darkness that was your subconscious. On the very brink of death, at least you would be. Death would not come for you yet. As you saw him in his dark cloak tell you so.Zoro X Wiccan/Pagan! Reader! Ch210 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
"My child, you still have many years to live. I shall not take you to the afterlife this day, so please...wake up."
Why? Why should I continue to exist if others think me a monster? Who could love a monster?
Death chuckled. "The very man that saved you. That man with hair as green as the earth herself. He is the one for you and you are the one for him. Even though he constantly dances with my name sake. The foolish bastard almost always finds a way to be on the verge of death, but then pulls back the last second. He's such a tease~"
You rolled your eyes. "Very well, I will live on until my time has come."
"Not like you had a choice, now is it?" Death chuckled before waving his bony hands over your eyes, causing you to fall asleep within your mind, and to awaken in the physical plane. Where a little rei
UntitledHis words taste of distilled lustUntitled32 minutes ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sliding me closer
I beg for his famished bite.
ReleaseYou know I'm usually notRelease7 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
so good with gestures
my mind is fraught
against which I compare
all the fires in my dark
and I find, au contraire!
I call them smooth and smart
but they are young
and they are tart
I'd wish my lungs
could espouse the smoke
that comes along the dawn.
I'd build a moat
no dream'd press on.
But someone might desire
to clamber up the ladders
sending thoughts down the wire
I know what really matters
and it's not perfection
and it's not symmetry
and it's not my diction
it's something longer
heart is pumping
and my brain is nailed
deep into catacombs
that we once scaled
staring out the astrodome
we are cosmonauts
out in the great beyond
our dreams they will be taught
far and wide till they respond
I said I wouldn't wait
but my love it calls
so death will be my fate.
A Bowl Of CerealBelonging in your arms foreverA Bowl Of Cereal8 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Touch of your skin
So soft and sexy
Hot and yummy
A bowl of cereal
I can't catch my breath
Until morning ends
Our time for another special moment such as this
I Will Fight For YouI might not be toughI Will Fight For You23 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
If I should have to fight
I might be the one
That gets hurt
But my heart isn't weak
After all these scars
It is still longing for you
I PromiseI wish I couldI Promise1 day ago in Free Verse More Like This
So you can fall
For my words
First Love: life without paroleFirst love,First Love: life without parole12 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
no matter how true or faithful
clings to you
like lacquer on a coffee table
worn down, buffed smooth
from years of abuse and neglect
but never fully chipped away
and always brushed on
fresh and wet
when given attention
my love for you
sits heavy in my wrists, my fingertips
guiding them to trace your name
over and over and over
digging deep valleys and canyons
through my neurons and synapses
so that when I die
the medical student gifted with my body
shall read our story on my grey matter
as clearly as his textbook
no matter how true or faithful
takes a different piece
from each person
serial killers take mementos
and everyone falls in love
my blood sings and slips sluggishly
when you walk into a room
branching into my lungs
with sick glee and anticipation
of your scent wafting into my nose
to bring up times of us I would forget
if forgetting was something first loves did
no matter how true or faithful
licks across your body
painting rivers like stretc
A Story of Real LoveThere was a boy who grew upA Story of Real Love14 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
without love from parents,
the village where he lived
shunned him as a monster,
there was a girl who grew up
feeling inadequate as she never
seemed to measure up to her
father's expectations, these two
would grow up in the ninja village
of Konohagakure, they even both
attended the same ninja academy
where she began to like
him despite the village's attitude,
despite his status, Naruto never
gave in, he always pranked
people for the attention with
a grin on his face, proclaiming
how he'd be Hokage one day,
eventually they both became
genins, though on different teams,
her with Kiba, Shino and Kurenai
as her teacher while he had
Sasuke, Sakura and Kakashi
as his teacher, she loved and
admired him from afar,
he struggled to be stronger
and acknowledged just as
she did, years passed
along with the obstacles
but they both never gave up,
his trials in bringing back
Sasuke finally pay off in the end
as they fight one last time,
he brings his friend out of the
EverythingShe didn't just becameEverything21 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
My whole world
Knotted ThoughtsHe was the king of mixed signals,Knotted Thoughts19 hours ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
she was the queen of second thoughts.
And back and forth they kept their swinging,
always so close, yet so alone.
And back and forth they kept their dancing,
drinking their time as they grew old.
As he pretends to read the papers,
she tells herself it isn't love.
When the bar closes,
They go back home,
the reason? Well,
guess it's because...
He was the king of mixed signals,
and she... the queen of second thoughts.
Puzzle PiecesPiece the puzzle together darlingPuzzle Pieces2 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
and tell me what it reads.
I'm a puzzle waiting to be made
and you're the missing piece.
HeartI admire you,Heart3 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
So much, it is true,
But you don’t feel,
The same, as I do.
While others can eat,
And get their sound sleep,
I crawl the streets,
Brooding, and downbeat.
Some say to move on,
That nothing’s wrong,
But you’re unique,
An alluring black swan.
And the way you smile,
So radiant, so bright,
Haven’t felt this way,
In oh, such a long while.
Why do the strongest of lights,
Cast the deepest shadows,
How can there be no one here,
To hold me tight?
Why I must feel this way,
I want it to go away,
The skies aren’t grey,
Yet, darkness clouds my days.
Is it the gleam in your eyes,
The way your beauty,
Isn’t just a disguise,
To hide all your lies.
Is it the way you move,
The way, you’ve got nothing to prove,
Oh these feelings, why can’t they,
Just be removed?
Because it’s not a mirror,
There’s no reflection here,
It’s a vase, tipped over,
A heap of broken glass, my dear.
There’s no reflection,
Not a shard of reciproca
Lucid Dream-lovingGrab hold of my hand,Lucid Dream-loving4 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
lead me to your door.
Show me what life's worth living for.
grasp the handle,
teal with decay.
I've been waiting to be led astray.
Down the hallway,
fragrant woody air.
I never knew someone would care.
up the stairs,
two at a time.
Never expected you'd be mine.
On the bed,
Curling up warm.
How fairy-tales end I could have sworn.
waking up now,
alert with a start.
Only a dream stemmed to head from my heart.
Scribbled IssuesI always write in past tense;Scribbled Issues10 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Never in the present or the future.
Even my fictions, are not fiction at all.
The term, as many writers use it, is an Excuse
For everything which I could not
and would not say.
Over the years I’ve learned why
I write what I write. But the longer my fingertips hop
around the keyboard and the more ink I scratch
Onto pad papers I get confused as to who
I’m writing for; I thought it was for myself
at best, but then I remember how at one point
I hoped that you hated me, instead of losing
significance in your life, if I held any, at all.
Begging For A Happy EndingPlease show up at my door andBegging For A Happy Ending13 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Do nothing but hold me
Squeeze me so tightly my bones nearly break
Ignore my flaws, imperfections,
The scars I’ve been given
While you’ve been away.
Turn me into whatever you’ve decided is beautiful now
And I’ll be the doll you can dress up
And play puppets and pretend with.
Pull me into the fear and the warm fur
That I’ve missed so badly
While I’ve been off playing with angels.
Make this soul worship the dark blues
That demand obedience and loyalty
Filling me with delusions
Of a dangerous, beautiful future
Of soliture and slavery
Underneath your rule.
How I want a family
But so easily can cave to whatever you demand
While convincing myself it’s our “happily ever after.”