Behind his quiet, stoic mask,A wild, intense storm starts to rise,A mystery that I long to ask,With wide, untamed, and curious eyes.I’ve never known a man’s embrace,Or walked the paths that others trace,While he has traveled far and wide,With years of wisdom by his side.He keeps his distance, cool and smart,To guard the hurt of years gone by,But softly, I unlock his heart,Where all his hidden feelings lie.A sudden warmth begins to grow,In quiet ways we only know,Two lonely worlds by chance entwined,With kindness now he leads the way,We leave the broken years behind,And step into a brighter day.
12m ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 6:27 PM UTC
look at my power poetry account I wrote you a poem on there Zarathustra!
2h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 3:50 PM UTC
I stand next to the lighthouse.
Looking out at the sea as I look at
The sea the wind brushes against my
Face like a soft kiss. I wish I could
Get from my mother but the lighthouse
It is away from me.
5h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 1:20 PM UTC
Goo goo gaga, a happy little sound,
She makes as her daddy lifts her tiny feet.
Gently, soft,
and warmly all around,
He takes a breath, smelling something sweet.
The sweet smells his baby girl makes,
Holding her close with a binky and bear.
Beneath her ruffled little princess clothes,
A loud rustle and a change are there.
As her daddy tends to make his little baby cozy,
Safe and small,
on him she can depend.
He lays her down flat to see her bright eyes,
As a rustle here and there starts to blend.
He takes off her wrapping to see the little surprise,
The sweet little gift that she made for daddy.
As he freshens her up, a clean layer he provides,
Wrapped back in her ruffles so gladly.
Wrapped back like a prize,
With a snap and a swish.
6h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 12:21 PM UTC
From tree to tree I open to the deep wild,As I lay gently on the damp grass of my forest.As my own clouds start to drop the slick drizzle of my rain,As my velvet, twin valley walls start to draw tightly together.As a tiny mountain range begins to grow and form,Rising high, a proud crest between those soft, surrounding slopes.Right at the peak, my tiny, hidden stone begins to ache,A vibrant center that pulses and expands with myself,As my storm moves that small, sensitive point from side to side,To up and down, waking every tight, hidden ridge of my heat.As the drizzle of rain turns into a wild waterfall,Misting heavily from tree to tree,As my inner lightning strikes the swelling peak to ache and tingle,To curl my toes tight and arch my back into the soil.As I start to enter the waterfall with a breathless rush,Tracing the shadowed walls of the canyon deep inside,As I feel the deep, rhythmic pitter-patter splash of the torrentA sudden, electric heat that echoes louder inside me every single time.A deep, desperate sigh rises out from the depths of my inner springs,As my entire body quakes like fierce, rolling thunder,Leaving its slick, pooling mark across my emerald grass,As it rapidly shoots out the drowning of heavy rain.Flooding wildly from my warm, plush valley to drench the roots,Soaking the trees as the waterfall crashes and overflows,Shaking my earth floor as it flows and finally sighs.
7h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 11:33 AM UTC
And they were so big,
she’s just a little girl.
Living a tough life,
with no joy or whirl
Her eyes speak of pain,
her smile is but a frown.
Her childhood is lost,
and happiness
It is nowhere to be found.
She wakes up each day to a
Reality so bleak
Her heart is heavy,
her spirits feel low
She works for a way out, but
She doesn’t know where to go
The world has been cured,
it’s taken alll she has
Her dreams shattered,
her hopes dashed.
She’s trying to survive,
but the pain went go away.
8h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 10:36 AM UTC
From rack to rack
I search for things
To call my own
To call my name
That one special thing
To fulfill my addiction
To find the perfect purchases
1d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 10:09 PM UTC
My fingers dive into the sand as they stroke the shore of tingles as they began to surf dipping and diving up and down on a surging reizing tide deep within they stroke finding the waves within as they begin to drag along the rushing waves as they surf higher and higher chasing the tingles of the surfer touch that gets deeper and warmer as the surfer finally crashes down the shoreline shatters in an electric spray,a sudden, warm, and heavy bloom rushing out in the wild,pulsing flood. It is a thundering liquid gold release that washes over the edge of the world, leaving me breathless in the salt and mist feel.
1d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 10:06 PM UTC
The absence is big in life you
Try and try
But you make it worse.
But slowly it heals.
Then I realized I had to be a change.
Not just for me but for my future
Daughter, to shower her with love
Of a mother, the love I wanted.
1d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 10:05 PM UTC
She left me there, so all alone
her face now is like a cold, hard stone
no comfort did she leave,
just pain and hurt that’s on my mind
my mother, once so kind and warm,
how do you love me in this world?
now, all I see in her empty chair,
are memories of love,
that’s no longer there.
her absences grow on me every day,
and in my heart,
the pain will stay
for now, she’s gone,
I cannot forget,
the mother who left,
and love me to regret
1d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 10:04 PM UTC