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 511° 
Hagar
some kisses I save
for me, for you, for my mom's cheek.
some kisses i save
for the one, for the second, for us.
some kisses i save
for rainy days and warm tea and
jerusalem lights.
some kisses i save
hidden, just so I can barely see them.
some kisses I save
in my pocket, for the next time.
some kisses were stolen
by him
from far, far away
just like that.
i miss them
and i could never get them back/
First poem here, still trying this platform. Hello everyone!
 345° 
ุฏema
thank you for
looking at me
with such kindness
in your eyes,
love in your veins
and warmth in
the wrinkles
surrounding
your eyelashes.
 233° 
Cameron
Maybe we can talk
Maybe video call
Or see each other
Or somehow keep in contact with each other
I miss you
๐“๐จ ๐›๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง ๐š ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ฅ, ๐ญ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐š-๐œ๐ฒ๐œ๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ. ๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐š ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐ฌ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ข๐œ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ-๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ž๐ฑ๐ž๐ซ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐›๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐๐ž, ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž, ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค-๐Ÿ๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐จ๐ง. ๐’๐ฎ๐๐๐ž๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐Š๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐š ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐›๐ฃ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ง-๐๐ž๐ž๐ฉ ๐ข๐ง ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ฆ-๐‚๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ž. ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ง๐จ ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฎ๐ง๐ฌ๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž๐, ๐ง๐จ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฏ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ž๐ซ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐š๐ง/๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐ฑ๐ข๐š๐ง ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ. ๐€ ๐ซ๐ž๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž๐ง๐, ๐š๐ง ๐จ๐š๐ค'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š๐ฌ ๐„๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐ฐ๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ˆ๐ง๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฌ: โ€œ๐๐ž๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ฐ๐›๐จ๐ซ๐ง ๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐›๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐š ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐. ๐€๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ก, ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ฌ ๐š๐ฅ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐๐ž๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž๐ฌ. ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ž๐๐ ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐š๐ญ๐š๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ-๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ž ๐Ÿ”,๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฌ ๐š๐ ๐จ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ ๐‚๐ก๐ข๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ก.โ€
   ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ, ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ž๐: โ€œ๐…๐จ๐ซ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐œ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐จ๐๐š๐ฒ, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐š ๐ฆ๐ž๐๐ข๐œ๐š ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐œ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐œ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐š๐ข๐ซ; ๐ข๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฆ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ; ๐ข๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ž ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ž๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ; ๐ข๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ฎ๐ซ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ.โ€ {๐ˆ๐ง๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฌ}
   ๐‹๐ž๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ. ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ: ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฌ๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ. ๐€ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ž๐ฑ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ, ๐จ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ž๐๐ ๐ž๐ฌ, ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐๐ซ๐จ๐œ๐ค, ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐œ๐ก & ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ง ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐š๐ญ๐ž & ๐ž๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐š๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ. ๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐š๐ง ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐š๐ง๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ˆ  ๐œ๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐›๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐œ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐œ๐จ๐œ๐ค-๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ž.
   ๐€๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ง๐š๐ซ๐œ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ญ... โ€œ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐ž๐ฐ ๐™๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š๐ซ๐ž
๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ & ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐œ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž, ๐š๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ž.โ€
   โ€œ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž?โ€
   โ€œ๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ?โ€
   โ€œ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐œ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž.โ€
   โ€œ๐–๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐š๐ฆ๐ง ๐ข๐ญ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐š๐ซ๐ž! ๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ˆ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐!โ€
   โ€œ๐‡๐ข๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐›๐š๐, ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐š ๐›๐ข๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž.โ€
   โ€œ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐œ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž?โ€
   โ€œ๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ?โ€
   โ€œ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ'๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐กโ€”๐ˆ๐ญ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ
๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ž๐ฌโ€”๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐š๐ .โ€
   โ€œ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐š๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž ๐š๐ ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐š๐ !โ€
   โ€œ๐ˆ'๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐, ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ
๐ฏ๐š๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ƒ๐š๐ ๐›๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐Œ๐จ๐ฆ.โ€
   ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐š๐ง {๐›๐ข๐ซ๐} ๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ž๐ง๐ณ๐š? ๐๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐›๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ 
๐š ๐œ๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž...๐š ๐›๐ข๐ , ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ฉ ๐œ๐ฅ๐š๐ฐ๐ฌ. ๐Œ๐š๐ค๐ž
๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ž๐ฎ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐. ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ž๐ฎ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ.
   ๐€๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐ซ๐š๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐ž? ๐Š๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐›๐ฒ ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐š ๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐ฆ, ๐›๐ฎ๐›๐›๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐› ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ƒ.๐ƒ.๐“. ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ข๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐œ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ง & ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ-๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ-๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐œ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ...๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ: ๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ž ๐š ๐œ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ง๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค.
   ๐'๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐: ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ. ๐ˆ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ก๐ž๐š๐: ๐š
๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ž. ๐‚๐š๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ž
๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐๐ข๐ ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐›๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ ๐ฌ? ๐€๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ง๐'๐ฌ
๐š ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐ž: ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐๐จ๐  ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ .
 230° 
FrankieM
I
pored
over every
word dripping
off of your tongue
flowing out of your lips
I pored over every word
Filling up my lungs and
s u f f o c a t i n g m e
I pored over your
every word

ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย  soย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย  youย ย ย ย ย ย  youย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย  meย ย ย ย  wasย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย to
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย whenย ย ย  ย  saidย ย ย ย ย ย lovedย  ย ย ย  Iย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย readyย ย ย 


ย ย  ย drown
 221° 
ethan gaskill
i keep waking up
with you on my lips
but it's only your name
and not your kiss
screaming your name at night in my sleep
 193° 
Jeff Stier
Seven times seven ills
arrive at our door
the streets are silent
Nothing moves

How doย ย we merit
these days?
Did we earn so little
for our travails?

I blame God
since it is said
that he is almighty.
He could lift this plague
but does not.

So logic -
that machinery of madness -
tells me
this plague is sent by God
for reasons
mysterious.
 173° 
alex
when you want to be kind
be kind
but when you want to be mean
be kinder
i havenโ€™t posted in a long time, but iโ€™m always writing; the poems just come to me in pieces.
He kept his mother
in a sealed envelope,
waxed,
stored in the back
of his closet
like so many
old sweaters,
not worn but kept
for the memories.
I caught him once,
crying, kneeling
before her. He held
her ashes like
she once held him.
And through a gap
in his fingers
I could read
the ink that said:
ย ย ย ย Date of death: 12/10/17
ย ย ย ย Date of cremation: 12/12/17
ย ย ย ย Store in a cool, dry place.
 147° 
Deanna
So beautiful
Yet so painful to hold
Almost like a disguise
Hiding the pain
Under the beauty
Of petals
 138° 
Rupert Pippingford
Break my bones;
cut my throat.
Pull me open,
learn the ropes.

Breath me in;
taste the fear.
Shank my skin;
stand and cheer.

Kick my head;
let me bleed.
Unbolt my veins;
enjoy the read.

Gouge my eyes;
punch my face.
Wrap me up
in your embrace.
Get to know me like I do you; inside and out.
 119° 
Douglas Balmain
Standing on a dimming stage
in the echoing stillness of our Plotโ€”
fixed in the Silence of an
audience deprived of intimacy:

The Death of a world
that never knew Life.
 114° 
Vaughn
Thoughts were toxic,
Filled me with strain.
Listened to music,
Eases my pain.

Lying on my bed,
Soft is the music I hear.
Went out my shed,
The music became clear.

Danced with the music,
Swayed along the trees.
All night I frolic,
With all the coldest breeze.
I just love the rain

-added one more stanza to make it better ... I guess :)
 103° 
Sol
Quarrels only surrender to the eyes of truth
Even then you are not free of trouble
For uncertainty follows you always
And you cannot grasp it
You cannot see it
You can only accept it
With a grimace
Or a grin
"Sometimes birds fall from the sky, sometimes it snows in April"
 100° 
Tatiana
I tell my secrets to children
in the form of fairy tales
A "Once upon a time," is enough
to quiet down their wails
and I spin stories as well as spiders
weaving webs that a lost child
must navigate the tangled trails
with cleverness and wit
sharper than any sword
more accurate than any arrow
I speak of children who questioned
the established path of rejection
and this misguided idea of reciprocity,
"You must suffer because it happened to me."
Because my blessing in life was not brute strength
but a clear mind and clever tongue.
I tell my secrets to children
so that they may grow smarter because of them.
ยฉTatiana
What can I say, I like to share stories.
 94° 
Zhanara
I am an artist
I draw my life.
I am a teacher
I teach my steps.
I am a doctor
I treat my destiny.
I am a lawyer
I judge my actions.
I am a builder
I build my success.
I am a translator
I translate my opinion.
I am aย ย photographer
I takeย ย my memories.
I am a writer
I write my future.
I am a chef
I cook my mood.
I am a businesswoman
I manage myself.
18/11/2018
 87° 
David Lessard
I used to read your poems
but lately you don't write
you're silent and aloof
you know that isn't right.
You can't close a door once opened
you can't abolish all your dreams
you're a poet of the heart
mustn't fall apart at the seams.
Say what you can in words
they speak the message true
spoken from the heart
the poems will see you through.
A hermit's not your style
a recluse, you are not
never give up writing
of things that you've been taught.
I used to read your poems
I'd read them once again
if you would send them out
(this one's from a poet friend)
 87° 
Laiba
What do you call it
When you don't have the energy
To get up
To try to  **** yourself
Dear life I am sorry
 79° 
Aki
In our streets there are diseases
In our faces
In our eyes
Out loud every one cried
"Stay at home or we will die"
 77° 
Karly Codr
I have never seen
The grass so green
I have never seen
The sky so blue
I have never seen
So many people outside
Riding Bikes
Walking
Running
Rollerblading
These are the things
I have not seen
 76° 
Perry
I've drank the finest of wine
Down to the bottom of the bottle
Only to witness an ocean alone
Barely surviving my own hands

A fire burned through my viens
That was blew out by the wind
Breezing through the leaves
A calmness that sits with me
Before calmness dismisses me

I walked across the tallest blue sky
Where wide winged birds soar high
Til promises of white clouds turn grey
And so there I fell with the rain
Dripping through the lowest gutter

Many times I was buried, lying in dirt
Like a grave, needing no help
Finding the dark inside of myself
But I always rise with the blades
Of the greenest fresh spring grass

No matter what feeling I catch
None of them seem to everlast
 74° 
misha
your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about
you;

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you
if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that
 68° 
Sunstrike
When butterflies fall in love, do they feel humans in their stomach?
 65° 
Micah G
Why
Can I give a girl anything  
Except what she wants
 60° 
Maruko San
never was
never there
and never will be
sincerely yours
my love for you
 59° 
Ruheen
Demons are just FALLEN ANGELS.
They fell
From HEAVEN to HELL,
And unlike angels,
DEMONS have a STORY to tell.
Good and evil.
It's just two sides of the same coin.
 55° 
Marsha
to me,
you are
an art

ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย to you,
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย I was
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย a tragedy
you still remain, and will always be
a fine piece of art
to me.
// edit: thank you for having this in the daily. โ™ก
I never asked you to be sweeter
Than your donuts
Or be like sugar
that takes away the bitter taste of coffee

I just want to feel loved by you..

but for now,
I'll sugarcoat my feelings
by saying
"There's nothing wrong sweetie"
If you read this please
Do it
 54° 
Danielle L Cook
there is no poetry inside me
my veins have been bled dry
my heart once soaked is empty
without poetry i might die
i dont want to die, but i wouldnt mind already being dead
 51° 
Akshay
I don't wanna get habituated to losing people even before they start to love me.
 50° 
Colette Alexia
In my head you still love me
Yet are somehow kept at bay
It hits me like cold water
That there's nothing in your way
03/31/2020
 43° 
Deanna
when ever i hear your name
my heart instantly
sinks
to the bottom of a
sea.
 43° 
Simpleton
Love didn't end wars
It started them
 42° 
Ben Palomino
A light meets
A darkness
Hideously
Tamed

A match
That knows
No balance
Only pain

He swoons
At her
Smile

She
Burns in
His flame

Everything
Freezes
To capture
This moment
In a timeless
Frame
 41° 
Stained Glass
The version of me you created in your mind is not my responsibility.
 40° 
Donall Dempsey
I LIKE TO SAY YOUR NAME

I like to say
your name

when you're
not here

turn you
into sound

conjure you out of
thin air

so that you appear
before me

dressed in sound
only

memory sketching in
the rest of you

as if sound
was just an outline

and love
colours you in

adding the voice last
so I can hear you say.

"Hello you..!"
and there you are

as present
as present

can be.

I like to say
your name

when you're
not there.
 39° 
Nard Wolfe
My vow isnโ€™t about happiness
But itโ€™s promising love
Where lies 1001 senses
That a heart could taste.
 39° 
Dr Peter Lim
The Whole
   disintegrates never
   there are no fragments
   in that Together
 38° 
Words' Worth
Sometimes
The panic
Is more dangerous
Than the pandemic
 37° 
Sam
her
and I realised
everything I missed
like feeling her lips curl
into a smile or a kiss

I look into her eyes
while she stares into the abyss
her fingers uncurl just a little bit
and we fall asleep like this
 36° 
A Poet's Voice
I offer you

One chain,
Of delicate gold links
From my heart to yours

One rope,
Of beautiful tinsel
And bindings
Of soft, snug leather cuffs

I would give you your freedom,
but that is the one thing
that you already have.
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