For the BestSometimes I think it could be for the best.For the Best4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Maybe it is what you see as a test.
We were friends, we were allies.
We took on the world, with our heads held up high.
What happened, what changed?
Why did what we have, suddenly have to go and die?
Is it over? Are we done?
A strange mix of feelings, they're hard to describe.
Did it matter? Was it worth it?
Your intentions leaving questions, they're all that reside.
Must advance, need to dance.
The world is still waiting, and our light needs to shine.
Can't hold back, can't be slack.
Our group is now ready, to make our advance towards the finish line.
You may have chosen this path, you may have made some bad choices.
But you're a friend until the end, that is my opinion and I'll voice it.
Best of Luck.
When I had YouWhen I had You4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I remember there was a time,
When I thought I had committed a crime.
I remember feeling my mind wonder,
As the first idea of you went through me like thunder.
First all I could feel was a hollow fear,
Then came the first happy tear.
My little baby nestled within me,
I just thought of how it would be.
A warm little someone to love and protect,
This little person I would never regret.
A son or a daughter,
Would be my joy and laughter.
I didn't care if they threw me out,
This child was mine without a doubt.
I would sit awake for hours,
Thinking of the blessed powers.
How wonderful it was to have you!
Being absolutely steadfast and true!
And my love was unconditional,
There was no want for anything additional.
When I told your father,
He wasn't thrilled that I was going to be a mother.
He was scared,
He worried how this was to be shared.
In a rush of emotion,
I threatened to keep you from his devotion.
My little miracle from heaven's beauty,
He was such a calamity.
He wasn't worthy of seei
HumonHere we have Humon, a young lady from DenmarkHumon6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Giving us the great comics and pieces of fine art
She draws comics about stereotypes and bisexual psychopaths
Her humor is both bright and dark and she gives us good laughs
It's funny to see Brother Dane in the nature, filled with fear
It's nice to see fellow Finn holding a knife and drinking beer
Then we have the one with the fish, Brother Norway, the most normal guy
Also Brother Sweden, nerd, possible closet-case and also pretty shy
And last but not least, the Brother Iceland, the extreme one
Always so positive and glittering handsome
Then there is Niels, the serial killer and crime lord
With him around you'll never gonna be bored
Having three-way relationship with Duncan and Natalie
Which is pretty unsual stuff to see
But then again, that is the world Humon herself created
We are here just to enjoy her work and being entertained
Humon, we all salute you!
Keep up the good work in the future too!
MasochistTempt meMasochist4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Show me I'm something
Then beat me
and pretend that I'm nothing
No, secretly I'm happy
It's sad you know
nothing about me
I'm a masochist
So I can't deny
the pain will always
but it's what I need
Pain is just my dirty greed
that's not my secret
I like the pain
but I don't like to give it
So Sadists out there
hear me out
You would enjoy our time out
Give me pain
I'll really love it
don't ever stop it
we're the perfect pair
I'm your match
I'll warn you though
I'm hard to catch
So show me that
you'll give the pain
and this masochist
will be your flame
For YouFor youFor You2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I give a gift
A very special one, at that
One that few
Receive in an entire lifetime
My undying love
To wrap you in blossoming roses
I shall move mountains;
Reach across skies
And trample over strangers
To bring you to me
Where you belong;
Safe within my arms
Protected from painful thorns
I will change myself
Destroy the demons within
To an angles siren song
Let the light
Flow through my veins
And repair the damage
Done by those pesky thorns
And from you
I ask but one thing
Hand me that cookie over there
Happens to make me very hungry
Hold OnHere I am againHold On2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The darkness cannot win
I am holding on, holding on…
Holding onto you!
Holding onto you!
I will hold onto you!
When my light starts to fade
You, are, my, faith
You kill the fear inside
Give me a brand new life
And I, I am holding on
I am holding on
I am holding on…
Holding onto you!
Holding onto you!
Forever my grip will last
No matter our crazy past
I will hold onto you!
Yes I will
Yes I will
I will always hold on!
Hold onto you!
I will hold onto you!
She smells like flowersThe young boy just wanted to hold her tightShe smells like flowers2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As he felt her amber hair flutter about in the breeze
Looks scattered timidly, unrestrained heartbeats faded away
This young adventurer finally found the fragrance he'd die for.
Putrid seas of despair became Twilight's holdings
Here comes victorious Dawn, hammering her flowered flag into
The possessed boy's skull. This new Freedom he was blessed,
Kept running through his mind as if he has lived thousands of lives.
He craved her all night long, a fellow bottle in hand
Waiting made his night last longer than eternal Oblivion
Howling as a lost soul, until he smells her again,
The shy boy was reeked of youth's insouciance,
On his fresh field
A Drink of LeavesSlowly I close my eyes, as you intimately whisper soft spoken words in my earA Drink of Leaves2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Breath warm upon me, your smooth lips trace slowly,
ever slowly up and down the length of my neck
With gentle hands you caress my face, sweeping back loose tendrils of my wavy auburn hair
A tender touch from your light fingers, trails along the contours of my nakedness
In a secure embrace, wrapped tightly in your arms, I am finally safe
Our bodies share the same breath as we rest skin against skin, our fingers interlaced
Peaceful and calm, we lay together as one, my thoughts turn from ivory to black,
in the hushed darkness of the night...
hey youyou.hey you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you are that gentle touch
dragged along my skin
when the world goes quiet
and there's no sound of anything.
you are the sharp intake of breath
that I have no choice but to take
when you move your body just right
so you can hear the sounds that I make.
you are that four letter word
on the tip of my tongue,
the force that drives the air
right out from my lungs.
thE DarkNEsS Of loVeLet me tell youthE DarkNEsS Of loVe8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Of a Love so old
A Love so true
A Love that was never
Meant to be .
The Darkness went
Completely against his nature
To fall for her
He was harsh
He was cruel
All he did was beg
For the pain of others
But then he saw
She soaked in the
He could not help
But watch from afar
The one he felt
So strongly for
She was his
So physically different
He was Dark
She spilled the Light
He so tall
She so small
He so strong
Her just hanging on
He so thin
She was not
But she was beautiful
At least in the eyes of Darkness
The Darkness could never
Speak of his Love
The gods would punish
The Mortal girl
To punish Darkness
Darkness could not bear
To see her sad
To see her in pain
So he endured
The pain in his heart
He felt when he
Saw her happy
With another man
The Darkness longed to hold
His Mortal Love
He longed to show her
How dear she was to him
But he feared what would
Be fall her
If he did
So he s
Kings and QueensWe were born kings and queensKings and Queens2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Grey castles and green gardens welcomed us
We had to live up to fulfill our dreams
We were people without the past
And we had no idea who had been pulling our strings
Gentlemen were flattering, ladies were delicate
We didn’t remember our first affairs
And just when jealous lovers wanted to have us suffocated
We weren’t normal people like all of you
Subjects were looking at future kings and queens
And we’ll rule above you too
But we couldn’t find any happiness though
They tore us apart from each other
Different politics, cultures, princes and princesses
We all were bounded to another
And our nights were dreamless
Because no one could find glee
We were asking ourselves, why me?
Father was never smiling, but he said one thing
Other things matter, now you will see
Many years later we wanted a meeting
Torn apart as pawns on a chequer
We didn’t care that the war was hitting
We wanted to see each other
To say goodbye, farewell, siste
if you can't stand --my mother flicksif you can't stand --2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
on the flame
under the black
in the lamp-light
when she sees me
and boils over
my head hits
the bittersweet wall-to-wall
cosmos in my eyes
under the table
like evenings of liver
onions limas and sit
there until you eat
i guard the injuries
turning from indigo
Plush RabbitPlush Rabbit2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The wooden floor creaked under her tiny shoes,
Resonating among the walls of the confined room.
On the brown desk, a handwork clock tinkled ten times.
Two weeks old dishes stacking beneath the dark gloom.
The old man stared through his wide opaque glasses,
Grey beard putrefying as an old cedar's roots.
He took off his brown coat, a temporary moult;
Sharply closing the main door like he felt a jolt.
The creepy atmosphere charged up with some distrust-
A lonely light bulb sparkled quickly, then vanished.
Thunders through windows, barely enough to see shapes,
This whole place represented nothing but disgust.
Stopping his wine up
He sat on the rotten bed
And gestured the little girl to come closer
Wrapping his arm around her
"Sweetie, would you like to see my plush rabbit?"
Quiero encontrar respuestaQuiero encontrar respuesta3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Antes de comenzar a leer me gustaria que abrieras otra ventana con la siguiente dirección y esches la canción mientras lees---http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GGbUP6yqfWM
Si lo haces GRACIAS y si no igual GRACIAS por leer
En la carretera veo las luces de los autos
Mientras pienso al día, una ocurrencia, ocurrencia
Esta noche lloviosa puedo ver con claridad
Adultos gritar y niños jugar
Pero es el primer día, en que no pienso nada más
Lo ilógico que es mi pensamiento
Quiero encontrar respuesta, a todas las preguntas del mundo
Por que esta inseguridad, no me deja vivir
Quiero yo saber más, no solo le que me explica el mundo
Lo perfecto para mi, seria poder responder
Ver el mundo con diferentes ojos
Es la razón, por la cual, quiero una respuesta
Preguntas tan simples, que creía respondidas
Hoy cambian de dirección, no es el mismo sentido
Y es el primer paso, para comenzar, quiero avanzar ya
Quiero encontrar respuesta, a todas las p
Years to ComeWhat is this feelingYears to Come2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I feel in my soul?
There is no hold
What is this feeling
And what can I do
I can't tell you
It's cold in here
But then I see a light
I reach for it and it comes to me
Holds me and pulls me out from my dark cell
His arms are warm and his eyes are kind
"You are my child" he tells me
I do not know why
I ask him how and he tells me a story
Of a man who died
To save you and me
He tells me that this man was his son
I gasp, how could that have been done
The love of a father between his child is great and strong
So how could such a kind man have done something
It must have felt wrong
He tells me the rest, how his son rose to life
And I smile right at him
Slightly in fear
But some in delight
He holds me for a moment before putting me down
"I'm right here beside you"
But I can't help but frown
"There are others who are like you," he tells me as he takes my small hand
"They don't have me yet and they need your comm
see throughInvisible and see throughsee through7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Almost the same thing
Only being see through means
There is nothing inside you
Empty and dead
Fighting to survive
No one knows youre there
Not one person cares
Try to touch the ones around you
They walk away without a thought
For they cant see you
Does it even matter?
Counting for NothingFourteen hundred paces wastedCounting for Nothing9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
walking to your door,
and every time a pointless pounding
headache - sore, resounding, raw;
what follows next? as you'd expect
a shocking exhibition of
that bloody mix of tears
and spit and semen spilled
across this gritty floor.
and from the day that we last spoke
I've counted twenty-four.
How come I'm your ignored -
you must have grown so bored of me
and now my fingers, gnawed and nails all bitten
paw through scores
of letters better left unwritten -
never sent, now torn and scattered, littered
with my bitter thoughts unuttered,
so utterly distraught I am, I poured a litany of scorn
and longing deep in each and every one of them.
(…oh, no - we didn't speak, we swore).
Now after thirty calls left ringing,
no-one there to care a cringing jilted love's
prepared to fling himself upon his knees
and plead his throbbing need for you
my eyes are stinging full of tears for you,
I'm breathless, sobbing out this creed to you, and
limply clinging to a faint receding
Slumber - CodladhSlumberSlumber - Codladh9 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Determined not to rouse you,
Struggling to fight that urge.
I stay, staring at your exquisiteness,
Gazing at your innocence.
Scrutinising the bead of sweat on your brow,
Following it trickle down your cheek,
Hitting your lips,
Releasing a murmur,
A minor request perhaps.
Let me tend to that necessity,
Closing my eyes, absorbing the thought.
Opening them glimpsing yours,
Chinneadh gan tar éis duit,
Ag streachailt le dul i ngleic go áiteamh.
Fanacht liom, ag stánadh ar do áilleacht,
Ag breathnú ar do neamhchiontacht.
Scrúdú a dhéanamh ar bead de allais ar d'aghaidh,
Tar éis é a trickle síos do ghrua,
Ag bualadh do liopaí,
Tá tú flinch.
Súile damhsa go héadrom,
Scaoileadh le cogar,
Maidir le hiarraidh saorga b'fhéidir.
Lig dom an claonadh a ghabhann leis an riachtanas,
Deiridh mo shúile, an cumha a
The Demons WithinTo kiss the demons within,The Demons Within9 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Would be the sweetest sin,
As it's almost surely followed by regret,
I assure you there is no reason to fret,
But to catch the demons within the heart,
Would be as hard as a point on a dart,
But why catch them? They only cause trouble,
To have them would only make your life crumble,
Trust me truly, I think I would know,