Reflections of Loves Gone ByReflections of loves gone by shimmer through the nightReflections of Loves Gone By9 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Like fractured colors of a prism of all that once felt right
Chills surround my heart as I feel once again the pain
Of the words good bye stinging and cause my soul to strain
To hang on, hang on, hang on, and believe again
That my life is worth the finding of love true
Snow falling outside reminds me that all were unique in their way
Some were kind, some were gentle some cut as thunderstorm’s lightening sprays
Burning me in ways beyond any human conscious of any human hand
Flames erupt and magic fills my room, piercing the dark with a gift grand
All begins to be burned away in the kindness of your touch upon my skin
The knowledge of passion felt begins to bloom as spring once again
My soul burns with the soft rays of a warm sun, words whispered are a precious raining
What is to come who can say, what is to be is beyond any understanding
But I rise to find a new day, and in your trust I find a new way
A path strewn now not wit
A Million Stars in ViewA million stars in view,A Million Stars in View1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And all I see is you,
Your words, they run me through,
Who else have you done this too?
I trusted you with a newborn soul,
You look at me with eyes of coal,
Your love has brought suck a toll,
With you leading an executioner's role.
You broke your promises into fours,
Shutting all your open doors,
Leaving me withered to my core,
A young heart beating on the floor.
A million stars out of sight,
A blanket of velvet for the night,
What was done to me wasn't right,
A broken heart won't stop the fight.
Unrequited LoveJust think of me.Unrequited Love11 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Text me good morning and good night.
Text me at lunch just to let me know you're alright.
Wish me a good nap around five or six.
And if you're every bored just give me a call.
I'll make you a fangirl no matter what.
Even if you never admit it I'll let you off.
Meet up with me every now and then.
Never end a conversation with just goodnight or goodbye.
Ask questions and explore life with me.
Support me but don't try to fix me.
Even though I'll try to fix you.
But first I need this dream to be real...
simpleyou make mysimple21 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
eyes smile and my
something died and
woke when i
Another song translationchhayee hai tanhayee, kyu na jaaneAnother song translation9 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
(I don’t know why, but there’s a loneliness I feel…)
sazaa hai yeh kyun payee, kaun jaane
(I don’t know why, I feel like I'm punished…)
sooni hai raahein, sooni hai baahein
(the ways lies deserted, there’s no one in my arms…)
(and my eyes are empty…)
jisko hai kho jaana, woh milta hi kyon hai
(why does one come into the heart,
when ultimately he has to leave…)
dil ko hai murjhaana, toh khilta hi kyon hai
(when the heart’s flower will die down soon,
then why does it blossom…)
jisko hai kho jaana, woh milta hi kyon hai
dil ko hai murjaana, toh khilta hi kyon hai
dekho dekho zara, haye kya tha kya ho gaya
(look at it,
what this all has come to…)
haye tum meharbaan thay hum shaadma thay
(you gave me your heart,
and I accepted it gleefully…)
mehki thi dil ki vaadiyan
(the heart was filled with joy…)
ho… chaahat bari woh aankhein
(those eyes f
Empty But Not HollowIs it wrong to feel this empty,Empty But Not Hollow1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
But in a way there's only you?
Feeling your heartbeat run through my veins,
Living through all you do.
You inhale the sunlit air,
And I feel my lungs ignite.
You dwell in restless slumber,
Your nightmares come to me at night.
Your thoughts fill my mind,
For you are solely me.
Every breath, every step,
Every smile, every dream.
I was hollow, I am nothing but you,
Filled with the painted songs of your heart.
I was an image of misery,
It took your electric love for my life to start.
Another fallen Pin up girl.Sometimes I think of you together.Another fallen Pin up girl.8 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Jealousy settles in it's course
Then I remember...
Me and her we're a like..
That round style face
The Dark hair..
The quirky interests..
The fact that she is now
What I used to be ..
And what was I ?
A pin up girl for your wall
Bent around the edges
With only time to wear me down..
my eyes sometimes forget youwhen you are gone, my eyes sometimes forget you;my eyes sometimes forget you10 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
the daily grind goes on; the bus-wheels roll their hides over the asphalt roads;
the snow melts into pools and clings to boots, licking the rubber heels of girls
who sway their hips to music that i only faintly hear; the women smile in coffee shops
and leave stray hairs on the wicker chairs; people pass by windows and their zippers
catch the light; my fingers turn the pages of new books.
somehow your voice finds me in the midst of all of this,
and very softly finds the words
that never really leave me:
this is my love.
when you are gone, my eyes sometimes forget you-
but my heart does not.
-I do not write poems.-16 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I simply put down to words
all my love
The Psalms of Psyche: An Ariathe priests have read the shells and bonesThe Psalms of Psyche: An Aria20 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
the priests have read the clouds
the priests have read the blood
of serpents in tall grass
the tongues of smoke
demand an ancient recompense
the tongues of smoke
for immortal blood
yours and mine
to purge this city
of its sin
someone must die
there can be
no going back
there is no
no homecoming now
the people we are
will be dead and gone
come tomorrow morning
in the grove within the orchard
of our grandsires' farms receding
with our axes cut the timbers
for the pyres for trials proceeding
and the drums' hearts like thunder
and the flames so high repeating
all the city's sin asunder
purge with flames the gods unbleeding
and our hearts each like a chalice
drink the gods our living liquors
in the dervish of our bodies
resurrecting our ancestors
veil of death now like a vapor
dine the ghosts now all together
on the flesh of new immortals
at the table in the heather
Thorin/Reader Wedding night insecuritiesSo I have this friend who is sooo insecure of herself (coincidence I think not) she wants to post this but she wants to remain anonymous so I agreed to post this on her behalf, this is her first time writing fanfiction so please don’t harshly judge her.Thorin/Reader Wedding night insecurities14 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Thorin had insecurities too:.....
Thorin oakenshield had to marry as soon as possible, it was mandatory within the next two weeks he’d be to wed. He was betrothed to you a young dwarf girl because you are from a royal blood line, even if he didn’t have feelings towards you he had to marry you. On the upside you both knew each other through little small talks and both loved each other so much but couldn’t tell the other because you both thought that the other one didn’t feel the same way. (But I mean come on look at that sexy Thorin face who wouldn’t fall in love with that face and those sapphire blue eyes of his, you must be blind if you didn’t fall dead at the mere sight of him anyway….)
Oh, Love!...Being completely ruled by my heart,Oh, Love!...20 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Instead of governed by my head...
Is an inescapable trait of mine;
One, which I cannot seem to shed.
It makes me love your special eyes...
Much too much...to be very wise;
And causes me to yearn for you,
The second you slip from my sight...
So, that my thoughts constantly turn to you,
Throughout the day and throughout the night.
Oh, Love!...It makes my heart longingly ache;
Then, suddenly break with extreme joy...
The minute my tear-misted eyes happily trace,
The outline of your welcomely familiar face!
© Mary Elizabeth Balderrama
Koke No Midori's LullabySong 1: Corpse Bride, the Piano DuetKoke No Midori's Lullaby21 hours ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Character representing: Koke No Midori
Hello my darling,
It truly has been so long,
I just cannot stop thinking about you
Can’t we just start over?
Like it should have been in the beginning,
I am sorry for all I have done to you.
I swear I did not mean any of it...
But now you are gone,
I am sorry for all the pain.
Please forgive my foolish actions…
I swear I still love you,
With all my heart…
Please come back to me my darling,
Can’t you see that I am dying here?
All alone just thinking,
About your beautiful face!
I am truly sorry for everything that all I have done,
Please come back to me my sweet darling.
Can’t you see that my world is over without you?!
But now I have to say goodbye…
JanusJanus the god with two faces,Janus22 hours ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
He and you are I see now,
You have two faces,
One of bright and shining lies,
Your true side, hidden,
Under a façade of love,
The beast lies in wait,
Biding your time to make me hurt,
When will you see me,
As a real person with feelings,
The romans call you,
The god of new beginnings,
But truly you are not,
you come nowhere near to god,
Cruel slime of the deep,
For pleasure you hurt those nearby,
Romans had it wrong,
your not a god in the least,
A trickster heartless and cold,
Love story parte 4La jornada escolar termino rápido, pero a charlotte le aprecio una eternidad, solo podía pensar como la abandono su padre así por más, al salir del colegio charlotte va de camino con Alice a la heladería.Love story parte 423 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Ya en la heladería luego de pedir un helado se van a sentar a una mesa, charlotte tenia la vista baja, pero cuando mira debajo de la mesa, se encuentra con un celular, ella de curiosidad lo toma, cuando de repente empieza a sonar, ella no sabe que hacer si contestar o no, pero el teléfono dejo de sonar, -oye, ¿porque no contestaste?- pregunto Alice- y...si no es para mi-contesto charlotte – seguramente es la persona que lo olvido-continuo Alice, de repente el teléfono comenzó a sonar charlotte sin opción contestó- ¿hola? - dijo charlotte- hola, supongo que tienes mi teléfono- dijo una vos del otro lado del teléfono- si, eso creo- le contestó ella- ok, donde debo ir a b
Act of LoveTwine yourself around meAct of Love16 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The day is brilliant
But your arms look better
Skin to skin
Silk on parchment
Your hands find every curve
Sheets restrain us
How better to explore
Whilst you're immobilised?
Your body bends
What of the day?
Better spent giving
And taking all
The action of pure affections
Of brightest passions
Love's SlaveUntil I met you,Love's Slave12 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I never knew...
How love could seize
And humble me
Upon my knees.
Or that I would now
To love's demands
As a servant
Until I met you,
I never knew...
I could be love's slave
And not rebel to be,
Once again, set free.
With skillful subtlety,
You mastered me, so sweetly,
That I find myself
Content to be conquered
© Mary Elizabeth Balderrama
Refleksje o K.Dzień któryś z kolei i wieczór spóźnionyRefleksje o K.17 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
a wciąż Cię pamiętam jak w wieczór piątkowy...
Twe oczy srebrzyste od wielkiego morza
błękitu radości aniołów w blask lśniących.
w Twych oczach odbicie wszystkiego jest niczym
jak tylko plamistym przebłyskiem jasności
a w oczach Twych tunel w ocean wiodący
bezkresny powolny trochę rozmarzony
niebiańskim kolorem boskie Twoje krople
zmroziły w ten moment serca mego wolę
spłynęły wleciały prosto wgłąb mej duszy
dawały nadzieję, pocieszały uszy
melodią tak słodką niczym lizak-serce
skruszony na pyłek i na raz zebrany
przeżuty, połknięty dawno zapomniany
niby kęs wspomnienia z dawnego dzieciństwa
kiedy wszystko mogło być znakiem złoczyństwa
i chęć zapomnienia większa ponad miarę
StirringI saw as I stirredStirring1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My vision was blurred
From my mouth not a word
No whispers were heard.
For she was right there
And with great care
I touched her shoulders bare
And I couldn't stop my stare.
Every breath I let out
I flinched at the sound
For want of nothing more loud
Than beauty piercing night's shroud.
a poem of anxiety and relationshipsI’m sorry I can’t seem to leave you alone. I’m sorry that I always respond to your texts within a few seconds, before the screen even dims. I’m sorry that I’m always asking to be around you. I’m sorry that it takes me twenty minutes to say goodnight.a poem of anxiety and relationships2 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I’m sorry that I can’t keep my hands off you. I’m sorry I’m tracing your arms with my fingers, or resting my hands on your legs. I’m sorry that I kiss you when you least expect it. I’m sorry that I can’t stop staring.
I’m sorry that I never tell you when I need help. I’m sorry that I wait for you to call and then get upset when you don’t. I’m sorry that I expect you to know when I’m upset, even if we haven’t spoken that day. I’m sorry that I want you to put my problems in front of yours.
I’m sorry I want you in my life all the time. I’m sorry that I can’t stop apologizing.
Basically, I’m sorry I lo
Notatki miejskieSerce z żalu mi się ściskaNotatki miejskie17 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
gdy znów widzę Ciebie w myślach...
jadę prosto miejską szosą
gdzie maszyny koła niosą
wokół mijają kościoły
drzewa domy i stodoły
wszystko dzisiaj takie szare
rytmy młode, pieśni stare
nic już sensu nie ma wcale
gdy tak jadę ciągle dalej...
pustka nicość w mojej głowie,
może czekam, ktoś coś powie
żebym się uśmiechnął szczerze:
wtedy może się wyszczerzę
ostatkami dobrej woli
resztkami starej miłości
końcem mej osobowości
co mi serce, że aż boli,
z przyspieszeniem niezbyt wolnym
oraz uśmiechem swawolnym,
wciąż przebijasz swym milczeniem
gardząc mym kruchym istnieniem...
ślady świadomości, że byłaś tak blisko
straciłem już wszystko...