if they say a one-word poem,
i'll write your name...
May 24, 2020
May 24, 2020 at 11:01 AM UTC
Earlier
I had sunset on my eyes
And a clear salty ocean also lies
Being too shallow thats the cause with the unpredicted disappoin
May 22, 2020
May 22, 2020 at 1:15 PM UTC
He was a sad man
rarely smiles
always frowning
but he is a man filled with wisdom
he sings to you literature
and paints you with his touch
he may seem like a dull man
but his soul is brighter than anything i've seen
this man
is the missing poet in my life
a work of art
i'm dying to write about
May 22, 2020
May 22, 2020 at 12:38 PM UTC
I had sunset in my eyes
where a cold salty ocean also lies
for dismay was too shallow
raindrop pours down as no one saw
May 22, 2020
May 22, 2020 at 12:37 PM UTC
I have sunsets on my cheeks.
Blushing roses
and pinks.
I have flowers in my hair.
Blooming,
growing with me.
I am a wanderer
around my life.
Navigating
who I am
and who I want to be .
I wonder what
the seed of the maple knew
Before he was told
to be a tree.
May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 12:44 PM UTC
Whatever song you'll hum
while you drive is like a rhapsody
to my heart.
we'd have our fingers interlaced
and our hair
feeling the caress
of midnight breeze
as we speed at the highway
looking our way
to forever.
-Ikigai Poet
Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 11:36 AM UTC
I'm having a bad heartburn
Is it because I ate to much?
Or is it because I love him that much?
Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 11:32 AM UTC
To love you is to watch my tone
To love you is to charge my phone
To love you is to quell each maybe
To love you is to FaceTime the baby
To love you is to laugh off fights
To love you is to prolong goodnights
To love you is to praise each quirk
To love you is to hide at work
To love you is to get the gist
To love you goes beyond a list
Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 10:59 AM UTC
_“I dont know”_
was my response
when you asked me if
I still love you
the world stopped
for the both of us
as I wondered on the thought
of me, being selfish
or being true
and yours upon the
realization that
_maybe, just maybe_
my love for you
is fleeting
neither of us was speaking
and the silence echoed
through the depths of my head
and you uttered
_‘oh’_
that moment, I knew
that you gave up
on me, and my inner
indecisiveness
I crumbled upon
the guilt of telling you
those words, so instead
I let my tongue do
the talking and said
_'maybe'_
cause it was never hard to say
but it is always hard to face
the reality of being responsible
to someone
as if I have to breathe
through somebody’s pair of lungs
and scratch the loneliness
with someone else’s fingers
we parted
I changed numbers
cause I had to stay afloat
on the clouds of solitude
free from attachments.
Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 12:05 PM UTC
it was about a year ago
that i first saw your face
the talk was small
i had to go and you asked if we could stay
friends
it was about a year ago
that we talked and laughed and cried
it was about a year ago
that you never said goodbye
so i beg of you to let me go
for my heart cannot do
it was about a year ago
that i felt what it means to lose
Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 11:50 AM UTC