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Hkg
Hkg
UK
Forget the onion and all its layers thats obvious You are undeserving for such a cliché So I invite a different perspective Think of a base, flour and egg kneaded together like I need you, so dense in identical morals Folded with mirrored ideology of future fortuity Dipped sensually with a sauce so thick, Thicker than blood or water, Blended as one to create a sea of red as deep as our hearts pumping vitality Sprinkled softly with the most palatable, mouth watering mozzarella Each placing full of utter affection, Long lost stares while you sit innocent to me feasting my eyes upon your moreish persona. The only quandry we must face is whose decision that day of toppings to showcase Who gets the chance to tease additional flavours, delicious tasters To open eyes to attributes unseen before, Hopes set high to electrify taste buds Wanting the other to crave more Ingredients brought together for a flavoursome pizza You are my hawaiian As i, Your meatfeast. Opposing trimmings Eachothers 1st choice One anothers perfection to quench their dying hunger
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Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 12:05 PM UTC
Pizza perfectionism
Everything I've had Nothing to compare You think you understand Zero comprehension One day Or night You'll realise Too much pressure Purity overload Forever is an understatement Once in an existence Cogs that can only turn each other None before None after Everything and nothingness Speed of light Heaviness beyond weight Unable to find Will never lose Vows meaningless Words exempt Clarity withal Within Without Ying v yang Noun; very strong liking Affection Appreciation Devotion Emotion Fondness Friendship Infatuation Lust Passion Respect Yearning The whole caboodle Love. You.
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Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 8:57 PM UTC
The Whole Caboodle
I am lost beyond repair I sit and repeat 'life isn't fair' I have no grasp of any care My personality dying, has lost it's flair I hate that I still feel the need to fill my lungs with air My eyes look upon happy people with hatred glare While I sit here pondering if I would dare All of this caused just because I need to wash my hair But drying eurghhhhhh utter despair.
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Feb 23, 2019
Feb 23, 2019 at 9:22 PM UTC
I HATE washing my hair
I have never been closer This is no drill That last breath I feel drawing The fear of failing Pain held in my heart Longing for clarity Unable to find I know you feel strong enough As if you can mend But I am broken This time it's the end The only sadness is my lack of a goodbye This is no fault of yours I can not be saved I am done
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Feb 23, 2019
Feb 23, 2019 at 7:35 PM UTC
Done