When I Shall DieWhen I shall dieWhen I Shall Die11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I ask not for a coffin
To display my mortal body
To the Earth beneath.
I ask not for a funeral
A celebration of my life and memory
Though both would be soon forgotten
I ask not for roses nor lilies
To slowly rot away in coherence with me.
When I shall die
I merely ask for a stone
With my name etched onto its soul
And of this stone I beg,
To remember me
Remember I was here , that I existed,
For all eternity.
Love itI feel your hands in my hair.Love it8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I feel your breath on my neck.
I feel your body pressed so close to mine.
I feel your lips on my throat.
I feel your hands move to my back and your lips work their way up to mine.
I feel you and I love it.
I hear you say you love me.
I hear you whisper my name.
I hear you tell me I'm the only one for you.
I hear your breath in my ear.
I hear your soft snores as I fall asleep.
I hear you and I love it.
I see you as I run into your arms.
I see your face break through my world of darkness.
I see you fight away my fears.
I see you wipe away my tears.
I see you're in love with me.
I see you and I love it.
I taste your lips.
I taste your tongue.
I taste your throat as I kiss it.
I taste your love.
I taste your passion.
I taste you and I love it.
I smell your colone as I hold you.
I smell your shampoo as I hug you.
I smell your toothpaste as I kiss you.
I smell your excitement as you cuddle me.
I smell the smell I've been waiting so long to smell.
I smell you and
Stupid ThoughtsLifeStupid Thoughts2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
How does it work?
Why is it so?
Is it usually just full of pain?
Or can there be happiness?
I have experienced both.
Yet I still have doubts.
They make me think horrible things.
Of the people I love.
And possibly one day they may fuck it all up.
Maybe they grow bored of me.
Maybe they find me annoying.
Maybe, just maybe, she CAN lie and cheat.
Right in front of me.
Straight to my face.
Or maybe worst of all.
She leaves me for someone else.
Someone from her past.
A previous person.
Only time will tell.
Or maybe my rapid paranoia will destroy this?
For some reason.
I only feel happy when I'm with her.
This feeling is totally new.
And I hope it never ends.
I know I thought I felt if before.
But not like this.
And not for anyone else.
But with all my stupidity and paranoia.
It's bound to end badly.
These terrible thoughts.
Her hurting me more than she can imagine.
She can do it.
I know she can.
If she wants.
I can already feel it