His Complexion His ComplexionHis Complexion 1 month ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
His face is flawless though it is worn
and tattered with scars from long, tiring battles
but to me, it is perfect.
His complexion is that of a soldier.
He has tiny grey circles under his eyes
and beard to hide his chin.
The crevices in his tan skin show
when he smiles. They couldn't be more amazing.
His complexion is that of a handsome man.
k u r o 12:00 MIDNIGHTnote: prepare for mindfuckk u r o 12:00 MIDNIGHT1 week ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
クロ 12:00 MIDNIGHT
Someone is waiting at the door.
And there's something missing just like before.
But what was missing anyway?
It's just like that forgetful, boring everyday.
Clarissa: Huh? Who's there???
*peeks through the glass window*
I don't know who you are.
But you don't seem like someone from afar.
I guess I'll just have to check again.
Just like all these surreal nights that began.
Clarissa: I'll be right there!
*runs into the living room*
*looks at the mysterious necklace*
The necklace is a dark shade of red.
The color of the sheets that lay on my bed.
The necklace holds some sort of memory.
But it doesn't have me in it's history!
Clarissa: What is this doing here???
Clarissa: At least I'll look 10%
She's My GirlI met her in a hospital roomShe's My Girl1 month ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Though I felt no gloom
Joy wasn't exactly in my heart
But it was a solid place to start
One day I put her in my bed
And I felt her tiny head
I felt closer to her then
Happiness I will never feel again
She is my best friend
And my love for her knows no end
She confides in me her thoughts
My actions have not been for naught
A bikini babe she will someday be
All the girls will look at her with envy
As the boys try to catch her eye
There shall always be a place for I
If Only.If only wordsIf Only.1 month ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
curl back into my throat unheard
but my respiratory tract got hurt
as you took my breath away
If only texts
convert into literal regrets
but your replies sometimes upset
as they occasionally turn me away
If only distance
doesn't translate into time difference
but the planet rotates with consistence
as I waited for you to slip away
If only you
feel the same about me too
but I know that it won't come true
as many happy endings go astray.