Home.Home. It's not where you live, but how you live on.
Home. A place of surrender and belonging.
Home. A person who shares your heart, your world, and your hopes.
Home. A heart worth keeping over long distances.
Home. A place where parting never happens and nothing intrudes.
Home. Someone you return to at the end of the day.
Home. A voice that calls to you and a body that warms you.
Home. A kindred spirit, a love that never dies, but is constant.
Home. A place in time for laughter, whispered conversations, passion.
Home. An echo of serenity, of calm, of being pleased to be pleased.
Home. Shared bliss, where there are no losers, only winners.
Home. My heart, my body, my soul, my mind.
You are my home.
SoftSoft the light at the found of dawn,Soft3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Soft the sound of the creature's yawn,
Soft the wind ventures in trees,
Soft the humming of the bees,
Soft the song of the whistling bird,
Soft the song for of all to be heard,
Soft the rustle of the leaves,
Soft the hustle in the waking breeze,
Soft the dawn,
Soft it glows,
Soft and gentle,
Softly it goes.
Chasing the Sun and EclipsingChasing the SunChasing the Sun and Eclipsing3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Feels so amazing chasing the sun
Head thrown back, running through the field
Letting out a yip, giving into the chase
Deep breaths, in and out
So warm, so exciting
My heart pounds with every leap
Following you with faithful steps
The light catches your hair
You are a beacon
Thrilled and falling down,
Stumbling just a little to catch up
Each breath rejuvenating
I had forgotten how to run until you
Until you found me
So very close
Daylight fading but it feels so amazing
To finally be chasing the sun
Have only just begun
My feet fly towards you
I feel forever young
My heart pumping, eliminating any doubts I may have had
Yes, yes, yes so close
To finding you
To capturing you
You are crystal from your head to your toes
Vibrating from deep within
Listening to music on your head phones
Looking into your eyes
The world fogs around the music
My world is grey, thunder struck
Electric around your hands, singing soft
I Want To Love YouI know I'm supposed to love you.I Want To Love You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I know deep down I do.
I hope I do.
I don't like feeling this way about you,
But so often are you nasty to me.
I'm sick of taking your abuse.
I'm sick of feeling like I'm living the same day over and over.
I want to love you,
But you make it difficult.
I want to love you,
But that isn't my feelings in my heart.
I wish that you thought logically,
Like everyone else.
It makes me frustrated.
I just want you,
To realize what's happening to me.
I need you to give me more then just money.
I need the love that hasn't been provided,
I just feel alone.
I want to love you,
But I can't.
I hate you.
AbandonedI found love,Abandoned3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In other guys.
While you were preoccupied,
With your depression and sickness.
Mom was never around,
Because she was taking care of you.
You abandoned me.
You left me to fend for myself.
You left me fatherless.
I learned how to be alone.
I learned how to be independent.
I learned how to be fatherless.
You need to be persuaded.
You need to be put away.
You need to get better.
I've tried to persuade you.
I've tried to put you away.
I'm trying to help you get better.
You are so blind to the love you have.
To what you have abandoned.
That you are being selfish.
You cried when you couldn't be with us,
That first time.
I saw that you cared.
Now all I see is a grumpy,
I just hope one day,
You abandoned me.
But I'll never abandon you.
AutumnEverything is dying,Autumn3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And it’s beautiful.
All the colours,
Make the world less dull.
It’s a bizarre idea,
That death is beautiful.
But death is beautiful.
It just means there will be another cycle of life.
You can feel the death all around you,
With the cold,
The trees that are becoming bare.
And its magnificent.
Always A Black Veil Brides Soilder (Poem)Always A Black Veil Brides Soilder (Poem)3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Sitting alone on my bed,
listening to that which calms me,
ignoring the monsters in my head,
pumping my fist along to Black Veil Brides,
I'll always be a soldier in the BVB Army,
The music makes me forget,
all the pain,
I no longer want to fit in,
with the people,
They drive me insane,
I may be,
but that's just me,
One day i'll be free of my past,
because of the music that made me last,
earbuds in my ears,
listening to the screaming,
screams that wipe away my fears,
taking me to the place of my dreaming,
a place where i'm accepted,
because we're all outcasts,
in our own way,
we'll never feel rejected,
no matter what others say,
BVB's music will always take me away!
My TreasureThere once was a treasure,My Treasure3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I held very dear.
He was beautiful,
And everything I ever wanted.
My heart was so content,
That I spent all my time with him,
Because I knew that what I had,
Was so precious.
I put all my time and effort into it.
But in the end,
He didn't see what he had.
He left me in the pit I dug myself,
To find my wondrous treasure,
The one I found him in,
And he buried me in the ground.
Now I guess I'll be someone's treasure.
But I won't take advantage,
Of the soul that looks for love.
RedThere is nothing discreet about this love -Red3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
it hangs on my chest,
a defiant noise -
the scent of something luscious
stretched between your hips.
Your back arches
in a way only Psyche can feel.
You wear it
in a cheap red dress
that comes apart like midsummer
in my hands
as we flaunt the stars,
the stones under our skin
stretching the bed frame
till we crack.
And I fill you up,
your arms a battle
raging in the waning lies
Advice ColumnDon't live outside the linesAdvice Column3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
they told her.
Drink all your milk,
wear sunscreen in the rain.
Obey the speed limit,
and every Sunday
make a joyful noise
where everyone can hear.
Don't cheat on your taxes
or second guesses -
never sleep till noon.
Let Katie Couric
do your thinking -
why the grass
is always greener
where no one else
Make casseroles to freeze;
learn to knit scarves
for the correct charity.
Take up racquetball
but do not sweat
the recommended dose.
Remember, one glass of wine
but green tea
keeps you regular.
not often -
the right man
a danger sign
and you can wear him
with your new espadrilles.
Mommy DearestMommy dearest,Mommy Dearest3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You're killing him.
You're killing me.
Doesn't notice a thing.
You call 100 times a day.
You want me to come home.
It's always about you.
You only gave me money.
You only gave me a roof.
You never gave me love.
You only want me as your prisoner.
You only want the same for him.
Let us go.
You are sick.
You need help.
Little GirlYou saw me,Little Girl3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Broken under the tree.
I sat alone,
Trying to be my own person.
Trying to live without a crutch.
But I guess you looked through me,
And saw the broken little girl I am.
I wish you hadn't scooped me up.
I wish you hadn't started caring for me.
I wish I hadn't cared for you.
You saw me cry.
You didn't know how much baggage I carried.
What I had,
You could never deal with.
The baggage I carry,
Needs someone to be around all the time.
I've been neglected.
Ive been lied to.
Ive been left out on the street to fend for myself.
Ive been left to fight other peoples battles.
I just want to be my own person.
I want to not hurt anymore.
If you see me sitting under that tree,
Don't come up,
And try to save me.
You would be trying to win a losing battle.
I'm lucky to have been loved by a fallen angel.He kisses my smiling cheeks and puts one finger over my lips.I'm lucky to have been loved by a fallen angel.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He kisses over his fingers,
soft, tender, slow,
Dancing his lips tenderly, a breath away over mine.
He blows his angel soul into me, and my body yearns to reply with fullness, and he knows this, his eyes full of wonder and amazement.
"Sleep now, tender unla" he says and crushes my fragile bones tight to his.
"What is wrong, ourtaan?" I say with sadness.
"Don't worry about me, sleep untroubled precious mortal. It is only my soul that pains me.
Do not worry. Do not trouble yourself. Think of nothing else but my love."
Meeting my eyes, I see the ocean in his eyes, reflecting the beauty of a thousand ages.
He says, "This is how I see you."
And I reply, "I love you, please stay with me tonight."
He looks at me with loving eyes and cradles me tighter, he says,
"I love you also, I will stay."
He supports my weight over his lap and sits up gently to unfurl black and brindle streaked wings over me, enclosing me in a f
for youi left you whispering into a pillow of sky, black and purple.for you3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
your grey pearl skin
sharply curved, gently angled.
you murmured something jumbled from
sleep-tipped eyes and fluff of mouth,
and fell away, fortressed in quilt.
i have never known
how to give you to hypnos, but
that day i left you dreaming.
i left you chasing clouds- just there.
across my indiana cornfields, as if by accident,
and met the child i'd forgotten.
you liked me better then than now, i'm certain.
you, wide-eyed child, you ran
scrape-kneed and laughing
into the wooden farmhouse.
the trees i never climbed
are yours now,
as are the fields i forgot to run.
my childhood becomes you, darling.
i left you cooking dreams- something sweet, bitter, and ephemeral.
something palely simmering and doused in flame.
you ran your fingers along lines of coriander and lemongrass,
for the words that
Gilded cageFrom far away, the moonlight still manages to findGilded cage3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A trace of the girl all the world left behind.
The essence of her voice, the glow within her eyes,
She is the living paragon of all they despise
And once she found out, she was simply disgusted
Of all those empty words from the people she trusted.
But oh, little birdie, there's no need for rage,
You've been trapped all along inside this gilded cage.
The smiles you encountered, the love you received
Were by no means affectionate, you've been deceived.
Though life is unmerciful, you used to rejoice
So tell me, if given the chance what would be your choice?
Would you prefer this lie and indulge happily in your youth
Or live on begrudgingly knowing the truth?