Thank You..Thank You..5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Every time that you stop by
To encourage me or just say hi
For all your favs and watches too
I give you thanks that are so true
I find such solace in your art
Of beauty boundless and from the heart
Each piece lights up my every day
Sent with whimsy and come what may
And so I write this poem to you
Filled with love and friendship's hue
Of colors vivid and the brighter days
Of sharing and caring in many ways...
When I Miss YouI miss you when you say hiWhen I Miss You8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I miss you when you say goodbye
I miss you when your here
I miss you when your there
I miss you when were on the phone
I miss you when I think about you
I miss you when you hug me
The smell of you stays with me
I miss you when I see you
Your picture stays on my mind
I miss you when you kiss me
I can still taste you when your gone
I miss you When you tell me you love me
Your words repeat in my head over and over
I miss you when we make love.......
Cause then your voice, your smell, your touch, your taste, and your picture
stays with me. Then i dream of you which also makes me miss you
Dear DiaryFill me with your anger, your pain and your tears,Dear Diary7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tell me it's a secret for only our ears.
You say you feel so relieved to share,
Words that die to taste the air.
Feed me with your bitching,
And hatreds that at your skin are itching,
Tell me you feel better sharing with me,
And that you know those words will never break free
From my lips. But I hear what you think,
About the people I care for and I stand at the brink
Of tears. I tell you it's tearing me upside,
I tell you of the many nights I've cried.
But you say I'll just get through
The way I always do.
But maybe this time the words tear like knives,
And now I see the shattered lives
I leave behind because you tell me I'll get through.
But maybe you're right. I mean I always do.
:wish upon a star-:wish upon a star-3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Right, there you are
Almost a whisper
3 words you need to hear
With silence as you listen
But the words are nowhere near
So a thought comes in,
Something new, but still again
Are 3 different words...
The ones you don't want to hear.
I miss youI miss you.I miss you8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I cant stop thinking about you.
Its like youre stuck in my head.
I think about you everyday.
You say you love me
And I know you mean it too.
But without you here Im just dead.
I walk alone in town and run when I see someone I know.
When I get to that one place where it all happened,
I just breakdown.
My heart isnt like it was before.
I always ask myself where are you? and when will you come back?
I always end up waiting for an answer to come.
Nothing came and it just crushed me inside.
When youre not here I feel like I should be dead.
When I see couples kissing in public and saying those words,
It hurts me, and I wish it was you and me.
I miss you like whoa, and this poem cant even explain how much.
Broken.Broken.4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I put up with all your shit.
So why cant you out up with mine?
After everything you'v done that hurt me
I stayed cool. i stayed with you.
I tried not to cry.
You cant always tell what I'm hiding inside.
I know i act like i don't give a care
But i do.
I don't like to let it show.
Its killing me inside
My heart is cracked and crying
From everything we've ever done to each other
I just want it to be like it used to
When we were happy and in LOVE.
I don't want to loose you
I cant live without you
Your my addiction
I know i fucked up
But so did you.
I'm sorry for all i ever did.
Please forgive me.
I'm sitting here trying pay attention to class.
But i cant stop thinking about YOU and US.
xoxo, Your Love.
My Heavily Caffeinated Heart 12My Heavily Caffeinated Heart 123 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My Heavily Caffeinated Heart
'Cappuccino Part 2'
Hannah awoke to the sound of me banging around in the kitchen looking for a big enough pot to cook up some linguini pasta in.
"What are you doing?" she groaned unhappily, dragging away a tangled mess of hair from her face.
I leaned around the corner holding up a pot and pan, a fresh smile plastered on my face, "Making my angel some wholesome dinner."
Her tired expression softened before turning guilty, "That's thoughtful, but I've already made plans."
"Plans? What plans?" I asked, my forced optimism already fading.
Hannah stretched before folding the blanket over the couch again, "Going out with Jasmine for a few hours, I better start getting ready." She said.
"Oh, right. Have fun" I said, putting the deep pot on the bench, suddenly feeling exhausted.
Hannah scurried out of the room and disappeared down the hall to the bathroom. She was fixing her hair, running a brush through it and splashing water on her face. Then she would b
Tournaments 1: TeamsTournaments 1: Teams7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hotaru: [Running down hallway] Uwah! I'm gonna be late! Why didn't you wake me?! [glare]
Mamoru: [Sitting at table] I tried to, but even pinching didn't do anything to you.
Hotaru: Try harder next time! [sits at table] By the way, why am I doing this competition?
Mamoru: You're doing it for me, remember sis?
Hotaru: But it's to see if a girl can get him to like girls... or something like that... Besides, you know I'm not interested in guys...
Mamoru: I know. That's why you are entering for me. You know, as well as I do, that no girl can make him like girls.
Hotaru: I still don't get why I have to do this.
Mamoru: If you manage to get a moment with him, tell him all about your cool, talented, and totally awesome older brother. [grin]
Hoaru: Only older by a minute. [Looks at watch] Ah! If I don't leave now, I'll be a minutelate and disqualified! [Dash] Bye!
Mamoru: [thoughts] This is going to be the most bizarre compet
Us alone and the long grass.My hands remember you and how we'd cling in the damp blooming meadow,Us alone and the long grass.7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
watching the sailing ships drift through the lazy green spears.
Count the sails as they pass, our bodies curled in the endless grass,
laughter drifts away, gently on, as we hear the springtime calling her children,
return them to the fold, to grow for summer's girl.
We lay in the endless grass, where we lost the wedding ring,
to the lying tongued, blinding night.
Now we keep a light on,
but really it's just my fear of shutting my eyes.
I'm scared that when I open them again, you won't be there,
even though my hands remember every inch of you.
Like the places I can touch, to make you laugh,
to make you squirm, to make you all the more mine.
The afternoon flings the bay windows open,
the sunlight lopes in to lick at your feet,
as the flick of your wrist settles a quilt for tonight's sleep.
Though I daren't close my eyes, I have to sometimes.
And here we lay, in the deepening green,
rolling together in the endless sea.
Make Me CumMake Me Cum10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
There are many words,
To swoon a woman,
Her eyes light up,
Anticipate the next,
She can love you,
I can do it right,
Fear of commitment,
Runs so far deep,
It hurts my eyes,
To drop another tear,
Once the hurting stops,
If you can find the compassion,
To look at me,
And hold me again,
For I'm wishing to see you,
Dreaming of when,
Perhaps you could love,
An ass like me,
Who knows no better,
But good enough to love you.
Oh how yours eyes shine,
While you stare into the sky,
Hate it if you ever left,
In time it will happen,
Pessimisum is hard to swallow,
After this dust settles,
I'll just want to kiss you.
Out of heart.You and I fell down that night,Out of heart.7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
we tripped over one-another,
and we fell.
We tumbled into nothingness,
fabric twirling around and skin clutching skin,
trying to remain aloft,
trying to remain afloat.
While I tried to remain aloof,
you kept your air of mystique.
I shouldn't have let you fall,
I shouldn't have fallen hard beside you,
I took too far to fall.
To leave me shattered in the morning light,
soaked in memory of the previous night,
I remember all the shining lights,
the shining eyes,
the starlit smiles.
Luminous laughter and lamp-lit love.
We walked faster than the rain could fall,
hand in hand, we raced through the breeze,
before the downpour could catch our heels.
The cold nipped your cheeks,
giving your smile a rosey glow.
You shivered, so I held you closer.
The rain's caught me this very mourn,
head down I smile ruefully at the cracks in the pavement.
I never meant to hurt you, I should have slipped away in the darkness,
rather than the morning light.
Irreversible MemoriesThe time is wrong,Irreversible Memories5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What have I done?
The days are long,
I want to run.
As far away as I possibly can,
To a place that's not yet corrupt by man.
What terrible creatures humans can be,
We've lost sight of things that are simple to see.
I've often pondered the easy way out,
I don't understand what the fuss is about.
I'd be lost in a world full of endless bliss,
In a world hopefully much different than this.
I can't erase what's on the linear line,
Just the memory starts a chill down my spine.
Is the easy way out the right path to choose?
I thankfully have a whole lot to lose.
Though I must say it's tempting me,
The closest thing to being eternally free.
But it's a little late to change my fate,
So I guess it will just have to wait
Because the time is wrong,
What have I done?
The days are long,
I want to run,
Far, far away.
Don't change.It was over the course of months.Don't change.7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Months and months of shy smiles,
hiding behind hands and various other items.
It was a coffee shop...
No, it was a café, a proper café.
One that seemed to spring up
She was sent, he thought, to him
though he didn't know why.
But, every week, on a Wednesday
or a Tuesday, there he'd be.
Waiting for her.
She was a Barista,
she served him coffee,
she had an Italian name -
that he went to great lengths to find out.
Eventually by sneaking a look at the staff rota
and guessing right.
Every Tuesday or Wednesday, he'd be there,
with a book, a pen, the coffee she made (and only the ones she made)
and a red packet of cigarettes, lit with a blue lighter.
They always noticed each other
through the glass windows as he walked in,
over other people's coffee cups as she walked by.
A shy smile, a laugh, a couple of words...
But never more than a couple.
It was always the same,
like a routine,
The same coffee, the same girl,
the same boy,
Far but closeSave meFar but close5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Give me life
Don't "past" me,
Remember the time.
The past happens right now,
Throw the arrow
So I die.
Give me roses
Even if it's dry outside.
Give me time
So I can build a lie,
A line, a life,
a true goodbye...
Share with me imaginary kisses
When the last breath opens your lips,
Give me rain so I can cry
Rivers of pain.
Why live and let die?
Why love if it can end a life?
Why write if words are so untrue
Like masquerades of puppets, blue,
Like bad jokes told by insane clowns...
Far from home, feeling asleep,
Close to home, I weep and weep.
Hate, My LoveHate, My Love7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ripping, yearning, wanting
Cold, deserve, death, drown
Needing, carving, understanding
Without my love
Is like bleach to my heart
He held me from the blade
I can hopeI was thinking of you today,I can hope8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
not as much as I am now.
See, I was having fun,
now I'm going home.
You see, its not that I don't think of you
all the time,
just when I'm alone the most.
When I wish your hand,
could be in mine.
You could be sat beside me,
on the seat my bag selfishly occupies.
(See, I saved you a seat.)
I knew you weren't coming,
but I'm fond of hoping.
Now I'm sat in someone else's single bed,
(don't worry, its her brothers)
at my friends house.
I'd call this cozy, if you were here,
I know you're not coming.
I can hope.
Tonight I'll dream of you,
I wouldn't have to
if you were here
laying beside me.
You'd tell me to put this book down
and get some sleep.
I would, happily, in your arms.
But you're not here,
I can hope,
you're not here.
I can dream though,
GirlgoyleGirlgoyle10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
like a seam in new poured concrete
will not move for you
inside my tongue is a muscle-red tack
pinning words at the base of my throat
i can neither swallow
press your boot into me, i will not break
i am stronger than your leathered heel
and the barbed foot inside
you took your sock off to gag me,
a useless motion
you cannot silence a stone
Nothing to hold.Hello, good morning.Nothing to hold.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I suppose it will still be morning for you.
I tried to call, a thousand times since you last saw me.
Sometimes the phone rang, but sometimes it didn't.
Or I just stared at the phone and spoke into the dead microphone.
I mean, how long has it been since we've spoken at length?
I know I called you when I was stone drunk, but that doesn't count,
cause all I probably said was something like "I love you."
But of course, unless I can recall your response,
you could have said anything to me, you could have told me
that you were leaving me for a petty minor rock star
and I'd have just laughed and told you that I love(d) you too.
I think I saw your hands on Tuesday,
a video of you drawing or something like that.
Oh I don't recall the details, because if they were your hands,
I was too busy imagining what it would be like to hold them.
To see you smile as I, stoic as carved stone,
let slip a small gesture of what, beneath the facade,
the whole of me is dying to tell you.
A sad little poemThe roses are dead,A sad little poem7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the violets are too,
our kisses are spectral,
but I still love you.
A sad little poem,
for a sad little girl.
She who's heart knows no bounds,
as I raise my glass of milk and alcohol,
wash the sweet, bitter, slight burning
down my smoke-wracked throat.
Here's one for the happiness, love,
that we'll feel one day.
Another for the trust in you, in me,
even in times so hard.
One more for the love I give,
and again for yours, my love.
I stood outside and watched the moon,
it didn't go anywhere, like I expected,
it just shone a little brighter,
so did your star.
Here, hold this, it's my heart,
be careful with it, cause like a cliche,
it's so fragile.
You know, there's only so many times,
I can fix the damned thing
and I keep breaking it, so here you go.
Hold it tight to your breast,
nestle it gently on a chain
around your slender neck.
One day, when I pepper your
throat with tender kisses,
I'll remember it's there
and I'll stop and smile.
I'll whisper my love for you,
TwilightDuring the day,Twilight6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Your beauty outshines the sun.
When it's night,
You sparkle brighter than the stars.
The sun comes to see your face.
It cries at being taken away.
In the twilight,
To share you with.
I get to admire you,
All by myself.
Not to be selfish,
I don't want to share,
But something so wonderful,
Should be admired by the world.
So once the twilight's gone,
Everyone sees your wonder.
I'll still admire you,
And count the minutes,
To twilight and us.