I wish
I was
someone
better,
honest,
courageous.
who'd never
lie,
cheat,
hurt you.
and always
listen,
be there,
protect you.
instead of
failing you,
losing you,
letting you go.
I wish
I was
someone
else.
Sep 27, 2024
Sep 27, 2024 at 8:20 PM UTC
I am
chicken
hearted.
I can't
risk rides
in fast cars
or jump on
swift moving
carousels
...or love
but
each time
I see you
I get more
courageous.
Sep 24, 2024
Sep 24, 2024 at 6:04 PM UTC
You told me you
like poems about
water. I couldn't
help but grin.
I guess I have
a ***** mind
But making
you wet would
be so sublime.
But I quickly
changed my
expressions
And put my mind
to writing a
poem that would
Mesmerize.
The waves
washing up
lapping at
the sand
Seemed a good
place to start
Of course the
oceans always
in command.
It's strong
That body
of water is
fierce as it
pounds the shore,
I knew you'd
like that part
because a really
good pounding is
hard to ignore.
The wetness of
the ocean is a
cool spray that
engulf every grain
of sand at least
that's what they say.
With every individual
grain being Caressed
by the sea, I don't
know about you but
I kind of wish that
was me. ;)
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 7:13 PM UTC
She leaves bruises
like galaxies on my heart.
I look at her and I feel
the distant stars in her eyes,
pulling me into her orbit.
Is the fact that I'm falling
in love with her any big
surprise?
She's the morning sun, and
the evening star that shines
and whose light guides my way.
She comes and goes like a
streaking comet, although
I wish she'd always stay.
She is my night and when I'm
in her space I can hardly breathe,
her kiss steals all the oxygen. It's
an attraction with no reprieve.
She pulls me to her and breaks
my gravity, I can taste the
Stardust floating off her skin,
her breath steals mine and I'm
lost in in her constellation
making my head spin.
She finally releases me to dream
another day, of her and stars
and galaxies and head spinning
constellations oh so far away.
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 7:09 PM UTC
I can tell this paper
how much I love you.
Spill my ink like tears,
sorting out my fears.
I can tell this paper
how much I want you
My lips upon your neck,
All the sorted details
that make me such a wreck.
I can tell this paper
All the many things
that I can't tell you
And for now that
will have to do
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 7:07 PM UTC
You step out from the dark
the moonlight baths you.
Reflections dance against
your silky skin calling
out to me once again.
I find it impossible
to describe the way your
slow deliberate movements
mesmerizes and hypnotizes.
I watch you
and I try to breathe
but you've stolen the
air from my lungs
along with my heart beat.
You float towards me
Indescribable
like the Mona Lisa
or precious art
a look that cannot
be described because
the explanation is lost
in the viewer's eyes.
The same moonlight
that bathes you
surrounds me and
I'm so very lost in my own
desires that can no longer
remain secret with you
flaming their fires.
I can't make sense of my
normal rhymes and I'm frozen,
a prisoner in your time.
Words won't express my lust
and my ink dries
and crumbles to dust.
I raise my eyes to yours
hoping to be found
you open your flood gates
and I began to drown.
The world stops.
I'm lost now, so many years
of you playing with my soul
bathing in my tears.
By now, you're so close
I could touch you
But you know I'll never try
I can't move, or look away
I'm lost within your eyes.
I tremble for release
I quake in your proximity
Can't you see my darling
what you are doing to me?
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 7:02 PM UTC
I am not lost
I am not found
it's been years
since my mind
was sound.
I am not happy
I am not sad
Sometimes
I actually
forget
that things
are so bad.
I am not young
I am not old
But after all
these years
my actions are
a lot less bold.
I am not yours
I am not mine
but strangely
I think of you
all the time.
I've not a poet
& neither am I
These words
don't make sense
I feel like
I could cry.
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 7:04 AM UTC
to the sea I stretch
from the sea I came
to feel one drop
from your waves
drives me insane.
to the ocean I'm strewn
from the ocean I reach
I find myself quite content
just being your beach. ;)
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 7:01 AM UTC
Your sand, my waves
you're every grain
hotter than one
can possibly explain.
my water
trickles to you
at first
just to tease
increasing
in urgency to aid
in your release.
before too long
my waves
crash against you
covering the ****
of your land
caressing it in it's
beautifully long span.
my wetness envelopes you as
I bury you in the splashes
applying wet thudding lashes
I pound your hot surface
with all that is my waves
because in the end it's only
you that I crave.
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 6:57 AM UTC
Sinking like a deep breath
A gasp upon the shore
Riding the waves
of long goodbyes
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 6:55 AM UTC