My mothers newest book was laying on the coffee table, "The vital and young senior mother".
Atop of the book, strangely poetic, lay her reading glasses.
3d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 2:51 AM UTC
If I had a love potion,
I would give it straight to you;
I would mix it in your coffee,
I know your order through and through.
Or put a drop in your perfume,
You know, that one you bought for sale?
Or pour it in your nail polish,
because I know you bite your nails.
But I only dare to stare,
Can only pour my sight on you.
But when I see your smile,
Your potion hits me through.
Jan 13
Jan 13, 2026 at 7:48 PM UTC
The ice was only one night old.
Why did I skate so hastily?
It couldn't hold me, it gave way.
But now my heart is frozen over.
Dec 23, 2025
Dec 23, 2025 at 6:09 PM UTC
Don't stay walking in storm's direction.
Don't you see the sun shining above and all around the clouds, in the outside world,
So much bigger then yours inside?
Sunshine comes after rain,
Even if you just stand and wait.
Sep 6, 2025
Sep 6, 2025 at 11:19 AM UTC
"Is dat *** het werkt, als ik het vaak genoeg zeg, vind je mij dan leuk terug?"
Een grap, een wens, eigenlijk een verwijt,
maar de diepe twijfel raak ik niet kwijt.
Tussen ons een ravijn, en ik stond
aan geen brug.
Jul 22, 2025
Jul 22, 2025 at 7:04 PM UTC
And as you kissed me I silenty wept,
I wept for me because it was not you I wanted,
And I wept for you because you were the victim.
Your love was only met with my desire.
Jul 22, 2025
Jul 22, 2025 at 4:46 PM UTC
I mourn the moments lost with you
where I just couldn't talk in depth.
If you only could listen to conversations I have within,
would you then truly know me?
Would I then truly know me?
Jul 18, 2025
Jul 18, 2025 at 7:23 PM UTC
Desire has chained me to the mountain,
And you fly by every day,
Unknowingly eating my heart out.
Jun 4, 2025
Jun 4, 2025 at 5:31 PM UTC
The eyes sculpt out your beauty,
The tongue yearns for your sweet.
The ears cry your symphóny.
You are my mind's plead.
The heart beats to your lovely,
The nose could breath you in,
But the skin, you left lonely,
To the soul, a sin.
May 18, 2025
May 18, 2025 at 6:59 PM UTC
If I was the sky of stars above,
Would you see me?
Or would I be outshone by moon and sun,
too faded and far away,
or would you even then not lift your gaze from cold ground away
Apr 6, 2025
Apr 6, 2025 at 3:05 PM UTC