What if
I
Fall
In
Love
With
A
Poet?
What if he mesmerises me
With his lines?
What if
His words touch me
And kiss
Through my skin?
What if i search for
Him
Everyday
And
Travel through
His words
And meet him
Somewhere
And
We
Become bare
And he caresses
Me
With every
Stanza
And
Here
I am
Again
Searching
For him,
Wanting
Him
With
All
Desire
Waiting
For
His
Next
Poem
To
Take
Me
To
His
World
Where
We
Will
Lay
Bare
What if
I
Fall in love
With
A
Poet?
© Evna-Luna
Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 5:58 AM UTC
..and then he said to her " who would you rather believe ? The mirror, a photograph or the eyes of the man who thinks you are the most beautiful thing that has ever happened to him? " :)
Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 5:14 AM UTC
He: Dont go away in anger..why dont you laugh at urself like i do and come visit me once in a while?
She:Thats too much and not enough!
May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 7:09 AM UTC
If there is one thing i could give you..
It would be the ability to see yourself through my eyes,
Perhaps then you would realize how special you are to me..
May 17, 2016
May 17, 2016 at 11:12 PM UTC
She was a thousand pages at once.
She was the one in a thousand pages.
She was a stranded dark alleyway.
With tales of people that never passed by.
Of love stories blurred at the back of the frame. As extra.
She was a tale.
Of stardust, came wrapped in a cloud without a silver lining.
Of a million dandelions tethered to the ground,
Breathed in the rhythm of clock hands.
Breathe. Rinse. Breathe. Rinse.
Of the October,
She drenched with me. In me.
As it wasn't rain that was falling. It was us,
Two shooting stars destined to collide.
With the universe making a forlorn wish. To wake her up..
Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 11:08 AM UTC
Your love is like a gathered storm,
i chased across the sky,
a moment in your arms,
became the reason why,
you alone are my light,
would give anything to have you in my arms tonight..
Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 4:34 PM UTC
When the times are tough and when the winds blow
Love conquers all and it continues to show
When no one cares and the world is bleak
Love conquers all for those who seek
A love so true that the angels sing
This feeling I have can only be one thing
An undying love that withstand anything that is seen
The good times, the bad times and everything in between
So when people say it s over, dont believe what they say
Because love conquers all, come what may.
Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 3:01 AM UTC
**Can I borrow a kiss?
I promise i'll give it right back.**
I'll kiss every scar
that's been planeted on your heart
and love you for who you are...
I want to love all of you,
your body, your heart,
your soul and your flaws.
If imperfections make things beautiful,
then you're a masterpiece.
.......Can I borrow your love? I promise i'll give it right back.
Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 10:52 AM UTC
“So let me be” she said “ in my world… there are walls of boundaries ripping out from the heart of the earth, beneath our feet , on which we once happily walked together… I have a breath of life but this breath wont last all the way up.. I have a heart that beats faster everytime I see you or hear your voice but these beats wont be able to take me across ” “So what is it that you are afraid of? ” he asks… “you have a tender heart..a heart that yearns for warmth and nurturing.. let me be the one who will hold your hand and read your heart’s deepest desire… I want to be there for you whenever you need me..just climb the wall and I will be there waiting to catch you as you fall.. I will wrap you in my arms and the heart that had been beating fast from fear of jumping, only this time it will throb with contentment of finding love for itself….so come to me, climb up the wall and there I will be”
“ I fear my breath wont carry me all the way up..i fear my heart will fail in struggling to find you… and more so my heart asks the same question in fear “ what if we make it and he isn’t there?”…
I fear I will loose you…”
“ till the day I breathe my last breath… there wont be a single inch of my heart that wont love you, there wont be a single fragment of my dreams that wont see you and there wont be a single bit of me that will ever give up on you ..so come to me, climb up the wall and there I will be…on the other side..with a smile on my face and the warmth of love in my arms… you don’t say a word, just run to me and burry you face in my chest and I promise I will make you forget all your sorrows.. just come”
Dec 27, 2015
Dec 27, 2015 at 4:30 AM UTC
***POEM 101
Devouring You In Poetry**
I awake to tangerine,
red licorice skies
staring at me with
chocolate covered caramel eyes,
creating apple spiced flavored,
cotton candied words
that kaleidoscope
off my tongue,
down my chin
moving my finger tips
to drip
gooey marshmallow
and smiling butterscotch words
across your lavender scented,
sleeping rhythmically
cherry cream *******
~~~
With desirous morning sighs
your blueberry lips,
and open arms
invite me in;
into your humid jungle folds
to bathe in your gorges
and waterfalls,
unleashing my coppery nouns,
my amethyst adjectives
into your liquid opal synonyms,
devouring me in your rich tones
of ****** poetry.
~~~
With our metaphors
deliciously spent,
and a golden sun
rising toward the moon,
you nestle even closer
and whisper
in alive, wild poppy hues,
“tonight, my love, fill me with haiku,
as I come to you in sonnets.
Aztec Warrior 12.11.15*
Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 4:05 AM UTC