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A-Tango
A-Tango
Someone who has a few ramblings, thoughts, scribbles, notes, and unending ellipses...
Falling in love resembles a concoction of emotions Isn't it very easy to let yourself fall? What makes it hard is knowing that someone extends their arm to catch you I fell hard A fast drop that I haven't even given myself a chance to get ready I shattered into smaller fragments Destroyed but I am the one who's feeling sorry My apology must have been a good remedy to glue myself back together
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Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 2:44 AM UTC
You Destroyed Me But I'm The One Who Apologized
I could have filled the gaps between your fingers. I could be the one you can talk to on the phone-- from dusk to dawn. My shoulders are ready for you to cry on. But even if I muster the feelings you wouldn't have the same for me. Undeserving, I thought to myself I hate the feeling that I am just an option you have not selected. It hurts how you think I'm not the one for you. For my eyes, you were the only one. Without question Without hesitations But I guess you will never know. You missed out. But thank you for not choosing me. I realized, it's not you I deserve. I've learned the one that needs love the most isn't you, but myself.
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Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 1:40 AM UTC
SELECTION
I like how the wind bristles against your fur I know it whenever you purr Your tiny paws are adorable You're cute even if you get in trouble I'm excited to go home that night I expected you'll be there, waiting for me at the door You're not the type who smiles You're not the type that greets "hello, hooman" But I love you so much I fill your bowl with treats hoping you would come back I leave the door latch open just in case you go back My room is now silent and dark Nightly, I wept I can't help but sob, knowing you're gone I miss you Come home
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Jul 19, 2017
Jul 19, 2017 at 3:52 AM UTC
CAT AND SEEK
My arms are created to support you, not to push you away. These hands are meant to hold yours; not to slap your face nor break your heart. My fingers are made to fill the gap between your fingers; not for touching the parts you don't like.
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 3:53 AM UTC
BRACHIUM
The room is filled with fumes My lips can't kiss yours but it smooch the cig's **** as I huff and puff; I can almost finish this pack. Let me go back to feeling the heat of your body. Do not let me get burned by the flames of my cigarette. Our steamy nights turned to smoking time alone. I don't use my mouth on you anymore. I blow circles of smoke instead.
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Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 5:51 AM UTC
KISSING AN ASHTRAY
Let's pretend our inside jokes won't make you laugh Just pretend you didn't stare and I'll pretend I didn't know Will it be hard to try? We can pretend our friends didn’t try to set us up Let's pretend that we didn't like it and I am not your type. Will you go home and cry? Just pretend the kisses were unpassionate Pretend we didn't enjoy cuddling since my bed was empty the morning after Will you hug your pillow tight? We can pretend you didn't reach for my hand Although I love it when you wrap your fingers around mine Continue on pretending Pretend like there's no connection No spark Like nothing's happened Let's just pretend we never met Let's pretend we didn't care I said I'm okay, pretending to feel better
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Apr 20, 2017
Apr 20, 2017 at 1:24 AM UTC
LET'S PLAY PRETEND
Am I mute? I am lost for words without the ability to utter why. I am feeling empty. Am I deaf? I am struggling to find my inner peace, that my ears hurt from the silence. Am I blind? My eyes are wet from crying. My emotions are the reason why I am drowning. Am I crippled? I tried to raise my hand but it trembles. I desperately need some help Am I dead? My chest heaves and my lungs burn. I struggled to find some air. **It is hard for me to breathe anymore.**
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 12:30 PM UTC
IMPAIRED
You don’t have to be lonely I will kiss your sadness away Let me soothe your senses Relax and take a deep breath I will gently caress your soul and slowly touch your heart Does that make you feel good? What do you think if I say, “I want to explore you.” I see you nod your head. Now, let me take a peek of your views Then I will give you an impression that will last Do you want me to stop? I can feel you urging for more I will strip down your worries Did I say I am good with persuasion? I want to bring you pleasure; I will drive you mad Let our bodies heat up as I stroke your desires We will be sweating out as we exercise our intellect Oh, I see you’re already dripping with emotions Are you craving for more? Let me hear you implore I want you to open your mouth and blow my mind I will eat you until i’m down to your core I surely want to have a taste of your aspirations I can hear you breathing heavily as I push my ideas in and out of your mind I will go deep into your thoughts until you moan with satisfaction —– **Yes, babe— I will penetrate your thoughts And I will **** your brains out**
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Apr 11, 2017
Apr 11, 2017 at 2:27 AM UTC
MINDF*CK
Him: Do you still think of me? Her: Back then, yes. In fact, all the time. But not now, not always. Him: I still think of you. Her: Do you think of me because you miss me? Or did you miss me just because you remembered me? It’s the same thought but different feelings.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 1:39 PM UTC
REMINISCE
You will soon realize that there are more people willing to use their hands to undress you but only a few would reach out their hand to hold yours. You will see how many fingers would want to touch you than entwine their fingers with yours.
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 10:27 AM UTC
HANDS & FINGERS