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ameliaware
F love composes stories / i just write them down sometimes
I can't keep the rain from falling but I will hold your umbrella and if you feel the need to get a little wet then we'll dance in the rain together
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 12:05 PM UTC
for my love
you always say that it feels like you’re older because you protect me and I’m shorter than you but when I am with you in your arms I don’t think about our ages or the difference between them I just feel timeless.
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Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 3:29 PM UTC
older
you think that i might be the one. i think such a beautiful thought has never crossed such a beautiful mind.
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Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 3:19 PM UTC
thought process
I stood there admiring the colors   pondering the angles and curves what secrets lie within their contours? what tales hide beneath their whorls? what stories of old are held captive in the strong lines and delicate curves maybe the love of a knight for an unattainable maiden is trapped in the bold furrows and the depth of her yearning for her beloved hero is immortalized in the arcs of the brushstrokes their story one of passion and of sorrow of torment and pain blazes fiercely from the paint scorching my heart but what if there is no story to be held? what is there is nothing behind the facade? what if the painting is just a painting? there is no meaning woven into the canvas brought to life through paint it is just a series of lines and bends a simple set of angles and curves.
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 12:51 AM UTC
the painting
you are my haven. you bring me hope. you show me that it gets better that life can be beautiful and laughter can be easy. you bring me peace. you are the dove bringing me an olive branch soothing my worried and tired soul and promising me better days. you bring me love. you give me your heart unconditionally and hold mine within your chest cherishing it with reckless abandon. you bring me home. you give me a place to rest to leave my worries behind drop my defenses and just l i v e. you are my haven.
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 3:20 AM UTC
haven
all my life i have known turmoil i have known pain i have experienced betrayal at the hands of those who were meant to love me to care for me all my life i have known worry i have known fear my anxiety is the devil on my back crushing me with the weight of a thousand stones stones that are my thoughts a never ending monologue in my head "you are nothing" "you are not loved" "you are not enough" all my life i have been alone i have been afraid i have fallen prey to hands and hearts that only aimed to tear apart my own i have been running from anyone and everyone who tried to get past my walls to know me but now there is you you sooth the turmoil you relieve the pain you have erased the betrayal from my memories and care for me above yourself but now there is you you allay my worry you alleviate my fear you fight the devil on my back and pull him off of me you share my burden and ease the weight of my thoughts you give me a new monologue "you are everything to me" "you are the love of my life" "you are more than I ever could have asked for more than I thought to dream of" but now there is you i am not alone i am not afraid the only hands and heart i am in are yours and they hold me with reverence you don't tear me apart you piece me together
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 3:17 AM UTC
what you have done
you are mostly angles and i am mostly curves. the best paintings have the perfect combination of the two. together we are a perfect mixture of sharp and soft. like a painting a living masterpiece.
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 8:44 PM UTC
angles and curves
your vulnerability is ****** i inject it into my veins and it quickly overtakes my heart. your honesty is whiskey it's sweet and warms me to my core but burns a little on the way down. your touch an amphetamine sending jolts through me that simultaneously soothe and thrill me. your attention is like ecstasy making my chest swell and my lips curl. your dreams are LSD they spiral into my mind and take me on trips to our future. i am an addict.   you gave me a taste of what it feels like to be loved by you and now i crave it like the drug it is. but i can't pay your price and now i am left in withdrawals alone and unfeeling a shell of who i was. addicted to the one who left me to die.
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 12:02 AM UTC
addict
I am torn in two. My head pulls one way My heart pulls the other. I am torn in two. I am drawn by the future I should want And enticed by the one I actually do. I am torn in two. My mind follows the plan of the man who loves me My eyes follow the man who never will. I am torn in two. One half is content with the way things will be. The other half yearns for the lives I will never live.
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Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 7:33 PM UTC
torn
you took my hand and my heart in yours your lips danced across mine and your thumbs grazed my cheeks you led me into your life and made me whole i know it was just a dream but i can still feel your fingertips on my skin
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 7:39 PM UTC
wistful