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amabilis-lucidus
amabilis-lucidus
Canadian Art Enthusiast / Losing my Mind. Freeing my Spirit. / Peace.Love.Unity.Respect.
They speak without words They feel without touch Stare a bit too long, you’ll give 'way too much More than six seconds, he’ll think that you want it But don’t stare at all he’ll think that you’re snobbish Mmm, I’ll stare at you all day till you see what I’m doing I want it, right now, and it’s you I’m pursuing
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 12:50 AM UTC
Eye Contact
Can we lay here for a while, go real deep I mean into the soul, see where that leads Any female can get you hard, make you *** and what not But can she undress your mind, entertain your thoughts It’s easy to love beauty, and easy to love money But in the end we'll have neither, isn’t that funny So be sure it’s worth your while, you know, what’s inside n stuff If it’s as good as the *** That’s more than enough
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 12:30 AM UTC
Intimate
God reached out but I stuck my head in the sand For that I was exiled from the promised land I woke up one day with nothing but my noggin All the things I once cared about were gone and forgotten All the silver, all the gold, all the diamonds, all the riches All the glory, all the fame, all the power, all the ******* Son hell’s no place, it’s a state in which I live in Hell’s in my mind, and it’s the worst of all prisons
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 10:55 PM UTC
Regret
He asked to get inside my head Well truthfully I loured him in No, I pleaded for him to come in Maybe he'd help clean up the disaster Left behind by the men before him Left behind by all who had visited And most importantly The damage I caused myself Oh poor me, no poor him I had second thoughts But it was too late He was already inside I was surprised when he entered I mean at his reaction upon entry He had nothing but compliments Oh what a lovely place he said Looking around quite pleased Was he just trying to be nice Did he not see the wreck it really was I showed him the dust under the couch The various holes in the walls Stained carpets, shattered mirrors I didn't need to show him the trash It was visible enough, everywhere Ash trays, Beer cans, mice traps, ***** laundry, mouldy pizza Why did I take him inside I knew the state this place was in Was I that lonely, that desperate He replied with a smile It gives the place character I apologized, ashamed He smiled again I wish you saw the beauty here The beautiful disaster
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
Beautiful Disaster
I get these awful nightmares He stays up to console me He doesn't think I'm childish It hurts him so he holds me Caressing turns to love making Like sedation in the sheets The comfort of my soul mate Always puts me back to sleep
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 7:05 PM UTC
Comfort
She was damaged, needy He loved that about her Her love like no other, Unconditional for all Always doing more than what was expected He thought she was naive, his ego couldn't get enough She was good when it mattered, Bad when he wanted her to be She was unique, beautiful, Quite sensitive, yet strong She was desired by many, Though she rarely felt wanted He didn't deserve her, She didn't know better
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Nov 25, 2013
Nov 25, 2013 at 8:56 PM UTC
Submission to Narcissism