Dor de tineDor de tineDor de tine6 years ago in Sestina
aş putea să culeg
dorul bucată cu bucată
şi mai apoi,
să-l îngrop ca pe-o comoară
sub pielea ta cremoasă?
Mi-e dor de tine ieri..
Aş vrea ca dorul
să ţi se topească
pe buzele dezvelite,
ca un cub de gheaţă,
să se prelingă
pe lânga vene,
să ajungă repede la inima ta.
Mi-e dor de tine azi..
Aştept vântul de dimineaţă
să mi te aducă
exact la fel
cum te-am lăsat,
cu dorul tot
ascuns după ureche.
Mi-e dor de tine mâine..
cuvintele-mi sunt legi
gravate în piele:
Mi-e dor de tine
în fiecare zi
şi cel mai mult duminica,
Razones y emosiones dl destinoRazones y emosiones dl destino6 years ago in Sestina
Razones y emosiones del destino
No puedo desir que toda mi vida comenzo a traves de esta historia, pero fue una parte sumamente importante de mi adolescencia.Y mas si pasa en un calido verano,el cual nunca voy a olvidar.
Una vez estando adentro sentia la emosion de la musica fluir por mi cuerpo.Ya tenia ganas de ir a mover mi cuerpo al ritmo del reggeton.
Estando con Ino y Hinata (que bailaban re bien,no podia pasar desapercivida a la hora de bailar) empezamos a dar vueltas para ver si nos encontravamos con alguien conosido.Terminamos el recorrido y nos pusimos o intentamos bailar.
-Oyee Sakura no seas timida y bubete a la barra.Dijo Ino con seguridad.Ella ya estaba acostumbrada a bailar en cualquier lado.
-Esta bien Ino,pero tu crees que..,,No podia desperdiciar mi momento de gloria con las chicas,no podia hecharme abajo, estaba sumamente contenta por que mi novio no iva a bailar conmigo:
-Mi hermosa Sakura no voy a poder ir.Me aviso Ryan por telefono.-Me perdonas?
Spilled MilkYou say you love me as I love youSpilled Milk9 years ago in Sestina
And never did I doubt
But rather than holding what you have dear
You still seem to cry over spilled milk
Regret the things you think you've done
Regret the things you cannot change
Why must you dwell on the things you cannot change?
The only thing stopping me is you
There are many things I could have done
But you have changed me, for the better no doubt
You can pour another glass of milk
Rather than cry over the spilled one, my dear
Of all the things that I hold dear
Only one would I never change
While the rest may become spilled milk
The only one I would cry over losing is you
But you don't know- you're too busy missing her, no doubt
I just wish there was something I could have done…
If only I could take back the things she's done
If only I could make her hold you dear
If only I could take away her doubt
If only I could go back and change
How in the past she's hurt you
And yet I tell myself not to cry over spilled milk
Again, again, with this spilled
SummerRemember lying side-by-sideSummer7 years ago in Sestina
In the grass one day in summer,
The way you tried to lean away
From the touch of skin against skin,
Dancing from tantalizing warmth
With your fingers raised to the sun?
And then you reached out, with the sun
Burning your arm on just one side,
Chastising you with rays of warmth
As you stole away the summer.
My eyes could see right through your skin
And burned until you looked away.
Then the day was lost, slipped away
Between the cracked lights of the sun,
Falling fast as you shed your skin
So I could see your darker side.
But you tasted just like summer
And I still revel in its warmth.
You pulled back from the daytime's warmth
And softness to float away,
Away from the heat of summer
And hard-beating rays of the sun
That burned so badly on one side,
Leaving you to peel off the skin.
And here again, skin against skin,
I feel in my rib cage the warmth
Of having you back by my side.
My thoughts and worries flow away
As I stare now into the sun,
Remembering days i
YesEvery thoughtYes6 years ago in Sestina
is of you
is for you
beats new blood
red with love
Every tear I shed
you wipe away
is a new day
Whether I see you or not
your presence is in me
in my thoughts
in my heart
No matter how bad I feel
thoughts of you make me smile
this isn't a crush
and no I don't like you
this isn't infatuation
Every breath I take is because of you
you stopped the bleeding
of my crimson pain
I cry no more
but my depression takes over me
not even you can stop it
But you can lighten the darkness
of my solemn shadows
and say "Yes"
Keeping the dark silenceSestina: Keeping the SilenceKeeping the dark silence8 years ago in Sestina
Now you tell me who to love
But I dont want to love anyone else. Why cant you
See what I tried to tell
you for so long?
I dont want to love you in silence,
Because I want to fly, free, for myself.
You now love me for myself.
Even if your love
For me in the silence,
Is good enough for you
I still long
I will not tell.
No, I will not tell for myself,
Because I still long
For the dark love
I get from you.
And for that I will learn to love the silence.
I will embrace the cold, dark silence,
As long as you
are here, I can love myself.
Oh, why must we be quiet about our love?
It will be a journey, very lonely, and long.
Oh yes, we are still a very long
Way from the end of the silence.
I can feel it, as strongly as I feel our love.
Here, in this hole we dug for ourselves, there is no one to tell.
I can feel the hole solidify. For protection, I close it around myself.
I would come out, if it were not for you.
If you left me by myself,
Breaking UpBreaking Up10 years ago in Sestina
I never wanted it to end
Not with this much pain
How could something with so much beauty
Turn to something with so much sorrow
How could someone I onced loved
Become the very same person I despised
I never new how to despise
Not until the very end
For it was you that I loved
It was you that filled me with so much beauty
That it wasn't possible for me to feel sorrow
With you I felt no pain
What is it with my beauty
That you came to despise
So much you filled me with sorrow
Yet you didn't want it to end
You didn't want to let in the pain
That you no longer have loved
If it was me you loved
It was only in my beauty
With makes my heart full of pain
Making me the one I despise
Making me wish it would end
To stop all your sorrow
Now I feel the sorrow
Not the one I have loved
It is me who wants it to end
No longer wanting to see my beauty
For it is him I despise
That it fills his heart with pain
All you bring me is pain
All you give me is sorrow
And I no longer want to despise
The one I truel
Silent DreamsHer hands holding mine. Our palms together like our hearts. Her fingers glide softly between mine, closing around my hand. I grip hers tightly, gently, lovingly.Silent Dreams6 years ago in Sestina
Her lips brushing against mine. Our bodies connected by a single act. My lips press against hers in passion and in love. Our bodies closer. Our breaths mingling. Our lips connecting.
Her body close beside mine. My arm around her and her arm around me. Our heat together, our hearts beating, our love seen. Our bodies pressed tight together, one never wanting to release the other. To be there, together, forever.
YDLMLYDY.Do you remember that day?YDLMLYDY.7 years ago in Sestina
We laid side by side on the black pavement,
Talking and smiling and watching the wispy clouds in the deep blue sky.
You promised me a future;
It always dried my teary eyes.
You had your camera phone and I laughed as it tried to snap pictures of me.
Those times, it was just you and me.
Carpe diem, seize the day.
Anywhere wed go, Id watch your eyes
and your hair, blending with the black pavement.
Seemingly intertwined futures.
Forever was a word of meaning to me, but it was only monotonous to the aged sky.
Withholding the truth, the sky
just let us be, you and me.
Just let us keep dreaming a future,
just let us enjoy the day,
Side by side on the black pavement,
your eyes piercing my eyes.
And youd say how pretty they were, my eyes.
Mostly blue, but always changing color, like the sky.
Complimented by pupils of black pavement.
I got so shy when you said kind things about me.
But, looking at you that day,
set right before my ey
I Wrote your Name in LipstickI remember the anger,I Wrote your Name in Lipstick7 years ago in Sestina
the fiery rage, the passion,
calls of my name,
but I shut them out,
directed by my intense loathing
and the fire that consumed me
I remember tearing down the curtains
I didn't know what I would do next
but I did something anyway.
I remember scrawling on my skin
random lines of definitive destruction,
carvings of masochistic glee
I remember fraying the edges
of the obsidian duvet with a sharp knife,
remember sweeping all the items on the desk
to the floor, watching them break
with pure madness whirling through my mind,
as I destroyed anything I ever needed
but there was one thing I couldn't ...
couldn't bring myself to remember doing,
which I blocked out because,
because I guess it hurt too much
to recall fully from the depths
of my twisted mind.
I remember the bitter taste
taking over my mouth
as I completed this deed,
and I remember punishing myself
verbally for this long afterwards
as I sunk into the depression it brought.
But strangely, I do not remember
Above EverythingForget I ever opened my mouth,Above Everything6 years ago in Sestina
Forget I ever loved the ground,
Take a wak with me,
A little on the wild side,
Make friends with the dark,
Fall in love with the sky.
When you live in the sky,
So far above the ground,
You don't need to open your mouth,
Laying in the dark,
Come live with me,
Where the wind is on your side.
Life is so boring on the gorund,
And the pain encroaches from every side,
I know, believe me,
Your only friend is the sky,
You feel it's kiss upon your mouth,
As you fall into the dark.
Your sleep is peaceful laying on your side,
Laying out on the clouds in the sky,
This friend has never betrayed me,
Like he did on the ground,
But I found this dark,
When he last opened his mouth.
I invite you to come with me,
Just remember to shut your mouth,
You'll easily forget the ground,
Hold my hand in the sky,
We'll both be on your side,
On your journey into the dark.
The dark holds me,
While the ground discounts your mouth,
Please stand at my side as we fall into the sky.
Why You Let Me GoWhy you left me alone on the streetWhy You Let Me Go7 years ago in Sestina
Why you thought everthing would be okay
Why you wanted a better life
Why you cryed thoughs tears of ice
Why you whispered my name in your sleep
Why you fought me and walked away
Why you tryed to hold me tight
Why you did this i won't know
Why you let me go
Joyce - SestinaA new day came and the world wasn't bright,Joyce - Sestina6 years ago in Sestina
I said what day is it, Saturday, I'll meet my friends,
I went to my room to change my clothes and wear my scarf,
My girlfriend was downstairs waiting,
She had got two tickets for the biggest concert live,
My driving was crazy, I exceeded all my limits,
and all of a sudden we heard a crash and off the limit,
all what I saw was my car falling with the light bright,
and when I woke up, I thanked God for being alive,
but she couldn't make it, my dead girlfriend,
I called the police and sat there waiting,
my tears are falling, on my bloody scarf,
Drops of her blood laid there on the scarf,
She was the one, she always says love has no limits,
but to find it you'll have to wait,
I can't forget her face, her smile was so bright,
I broke my heart, as well as her family's & friends'
and how am I gonna live with guilt my whole life,
all the good people die, and the bad people live,
I will keep the only thing reminding me of her, my scarf
I wore it in he
Sestina for ----The organ sings out in virtuous sweetness.Sestina for ----10 years ago in Sestina
Unseen fingers dance with elegant speed across the keys.
The chapel is covered with withered berries and dying leaves.
I want to enter, but the door is hidden.
The notes spin softly through the icy air,
precise and pure,
but with the potential to rage and thunder. Your touch is pure
though you're scared by the intensity of the sweetness,
the solidity of my flesh, the warmth of the air
between our lips, a fraction apart. Your keys
stab your leg through a pocket. No thought of mine is hidden
from you. My hair tumbles on your pillow like fallen leaves.
Time drips slowly, like honey. I know that eventually I must leave
this Eden of warmth. But each time I rise, I sink back down into pure
and drowsy bliss. We will keep this hidden
for now, you say into my shoulder, mischievous sweetness
informing your whisper. Your fingers lock through mine like keys.
Floating through the sky of your eyes, I feel that I am made of air.
Drowning in dark softness, I
A Kiss,A Hug, And A Teara single kissA Kiss,A Hug, And A Tear9 years ago in Sestina
a single kiss
all i want is a single kiss
a kiss to say goodbye forever
a single kiss.
a little hug
all i want is a little hug
a small hug to say i love you
a little hug.
a tiny tear
that's all i want to see
to say goodbye to my true love
a tiny tear.
Smoke Within the Swirling MistSmoke Within the Swirling MistSmoke Within the Swirling Mist8 years ago in Sestina
I am trapped in a world of shadows
Suffocated by a pressing mist
Pulled away from all warmth and light
Pulled into a great abyss.
I long to see anything, even smoke
For it is thin and rising form a glowing flame
Long extinguished is any flame
I have had. Not a glimmer of hope in the shadows
Escapes me. I feel like I have turned to smoke
Suppressed, restrained by this deadly mist.
I am long trapped in this abyss
I am long deprived of light.
Suddenly a spark of light
Not quite a soft white flame
Appears at a distance, changing the feel of this abyss.
I am still caught in the shadows
But something has begun to thin the mist:
A softly floating smoke.
A figure seems to be in the smoke
Not a source of warmth or light
But still it breaks this heavy mist.
It dances around like a playful flame
Making me forget these shadows;
Taking me from this dark abyss.
I thought I was forever cursed to this abyss
But then this mysterious smoke
Appeared; lightening the shadows
Love?: A SestinaLoveLove?: A Sestina9 years ago in Sestina
I can't see you,
But you are here with me
There isn't any denying it,
I know what I know.
How can I tell you're there,
Though, when I can't see you before my eyes?
I cover my eyes,
Maybe I don't WANT to see you.
I don't care if you're there
I can try to avoid what I know,
But that won't stop it.
Your presence, it
Pierces through my hands that are covering my eyes.
I don't know
Why I feel this way about you (and only you)
You're confusing me;
Why did I put you in my mind, and why are you always there?
WHY? Why are you always there?
I almost can't stand it,
Why me? Why me?
This water coming from my eyes…
I try so hard to please you,
You're the only one I know.
You're killing me, this much I know.
And, I think that there
Isn't any other way for me to reach you
But through it.
The most twisted feeling. Love and hatred in my eyes
I wonder if I'm reaching you.
Are you afraid of me?
I know it, I know
You can see it in my teary eyes,
My vision is blurry, but you still stand the
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who'll hold my heart
That'll kiss me gently
StuckStuckStuck7 years ago in Sestina
I speak now
trapped in a pocket
of time perhaps.
Where in november
your mutable november
the scene has yet to change
and the bitter welcome cold
In this november
that month of unparalleled splendor
nothing has changed
and the drunken moonlit nights
call me still
BREAK UPYOU SAID YOU LOVE MEBREAK UP8 years ago in Sestina
YOU SAID YOU'LL NEVER LEAVE ME
IT HAS BEEN WEEKS SINCE YOU TOLD ME I LOVE YOU.
DO YOU STILL LOVE ME??
YOU DON'T HANG AROUND ME ANYMORE,
YOU DON'T KISS ME ANYMORE,
YOU DONT HOLD ME ANYMORE.
SO, IS IT OVER THEN??
PLEASE TELL ME.
DON'T LET ME SUFFER ANYMORE,
THINKING THAT YOU HATE ME NOW.
My Light, My Hope, My HeartMy Light, My Hope, My HeartMy Light, My Hope, My Heart7 years ago in Sestina
You, my love, my dear, my dream,
Are the very best thing that happened to me.
You, my light, my hope, my heart,
Were meant for me, so we should never be apart.
For you are three things, I cannot live without,
I know you are these; I have no doubts.
You are my light, my guidence through this storm,
My helping hand leading me across this thin board.
You are showing me the way out of this ghastly hell,
And soon you'll take me back to the place where I slipped and fell.
I'm not sure I deserve that second change,
But I'll trying again with a wider stance.
You are my hope, my angel telling me to go on,
Even when I'm sure all my luck as gone.
You are telling me it will get better really soon,
So I'll stick around, I can't leave you because...
You are my heart, the love of my life,
You tell me that soon we'll be done with this strife.
I don't know if you are actually telling the turth,
But I trust you for one reason I know others do:
You love me forever and won't le
poetryOnce you were walking alone in the darkpoetry8 years ago in Sestina
thinking about your broken heart
When you are here, if you can feel
this is the way the broken heart will heal.
You want to be saved
you want me to help you
there´s not much you have to do
you must just call me,
so that I can hear you.
Then I´ll be your guiding star,
I´ll be your way to shine
I´ll be the greatest light in your life
don´t be surprised, without me there´s only dark.
So call me, nothing to be ashamed of
not surprising, you don´t want to be alone
Don´t be afraid, you did nothing so wrong,
I can forgive you, everyone knows that even angels sometimes fall.
Sestina I: The BreakupSestina I: The Breakup9 years ago in Sestina
I called her as the plane-wheels touched the ground;
And as we had a previous agreement,
I was supposed to see her Saturday
At the synagogue. She said that she would come
And then we'd meet upon that afternoon.
Don't I deserve to see my loved girlfriend?
For fourteen days I hadn't seen my love,
But knew that now we tread on the same ground;
I'd give the gift to her that afternoon –
And thus complete my plan of the 'agreement'.
But though I waited much, she never came,
And I was bound to spend the Saturday
Alone. I wouldn't visit her that day,
That isn't etiquette I'd show my love;
I thought that maybe later would she come
And reason (when I called her she was grounded
In her mind: though jetlagged, she agreed
To meet me certainly that afternoon) –
But no avail. As daylight turned to dusk,
I went to rest; I sleep during the weekend,
I told my dad to wake me – he agreed
To do so – were I visited by her.
"Perhaps", said he, "her parents had her grounded,
Therefore – and not by will – she
sestina 3the night sky dwindles before ussestina 38 years ago in Sestina
and quiet settles in among the crickets and pink blossoms.
open hands, open eyes, open palms.
no love could match yours you say
letting rain drops and bee hives into your eyes.
no my mouth opens. bees. bees. hundreds of bees
swarm into my mouth and all i can think of is bees.
i would never put anything before us.
besides, i reside in the brown pools your eyes
make when they whisper, come, come, blossoms
cry for us; well mesh our palms
and make history. you say
so many things that i cant keep track of all the things you say,
and each time you speak, the bees
come out of your mouth, they land on my waiting palms,
whisper things in my ears about us,
then buzz off to the cherry blossoms,
looking at me with their big, black faces and their big black eyes,
their stingers glinting in the light and they stare me in the eyes
letting the sun wash over them as they continue to say,
the things you want to hear from their