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andrew-gabriel-ascenco-1
Portuguese i'm short! lol
Her breath so warm upon my skin... trailing into my past dreams would i not wonder this a dream too.. hindering in the sweet sky above littered with the loving stars to reprimand a gaze in awe.. would i not fumble the words by which to compare your beauty to that of the heavens that loom hoping that you'd know of my hearts content, That i love you with all my heart... would i not read the words of lovers before in a bid to win your favour all over again.. gasping now at your every touch would i not hope to ever wake from reality... for surely no dream has ever felt any reallier would i not hope to sleep now eternally in the reality of a dream so sweet.
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Jul 7, 2010
Jul 7, 2010 at 5:11 AM UTC
love, oh so sweet!
The wintry breeze blows Expelling warmth from the land; Whilst the lazy sun hangs
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Jul 3, 2010
Jul 3, 2010 at 12:35 PM UTC
Winter's Tinge
Upon the trail, I will tread Hoping that the darkened avenue Will conceal the fears that I have fled Feeling upon my chest the tempest beat accrue Floundering to gasp my escaping breathes I toil through the depths and groves That time’s hand sheathes Questioning anew my past roves Knowing that within the question lays the truth Shall I not search the woeful past? To expose the crestfallen forsooth That has amassed Finding upon the grains of time the paths I took I wonder if regret would be etched upon the decisions I mistook
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Jun 20, 2010
Jun 20, 2010 at 12:44 PM UTC
Lost within
Toiled within bliss; Without knowing who you are I dream a sweet dream
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Jun 17, 2010
Jun 17, 2010 at 9:14 AM UTC
Dismayed by love’s mystic
My sword slowly lifted itself as something within came to life Striking my pallet leaving you my victim lifeless with a long seeping wound Trying to keep up with this constant strife Fighting to escape this brutality that has forever bond My bloodied blade has spilled enough of your precious essence Realizing now that you were never meant to be mine Alas how my feelings could have manifested me into this darkened presence? Whilst my words shall only lead you to further pine Tearing from my being the thought of loving you at all, As injustice is all that is felt from the illusions you drew on the wall. Solace has been a price my future had to pay For so was the price of your love, that cast me away Contorted and mangled by the past that thrives within my ingrate A second chance you wish won’t now sate my hate
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Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 8:05 AM UTC
The ingrate of love
Wordless my inferior stance yells to be heard Wheeling the throe of malice to infuriate The thwarted truth to expose itself, as deterred   Blows, cower the truth in drier misstate Justifying tears that cascade the willowed floor Dwelling my eyes to Illusions in a bid to recall blissful memories,     Thus allowing my heart’s pleas to implore The day after tomorrow to pacify my tearful cries     Wandering the pits of my darkened incarceration My voice threatened to silence, by my bleeding furrows, As my life thwarts forward, perplexed by the sanguine Moat that had been conceived by those endless blows Dealing my words, to the fatalities dwelling in fear, Fear no more for as long as you have a voice there will be an ear to hear
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Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 3:33 AM UTC
Brutal Cowardice
The future at my tips, With every touch bringing heaven closer Hear my singing heart beat... as its beauty eclipse’s... Even the sun. Feel how my love grows on forever Clutching her beauty, thanking the heavens that I have found you Holding you close to my depths Exposing my eyes to the future, I know our love will always be true And now thanking fate for crossing our paths Following my heart, I will escape those lonesome hours of eve I will be free For I’d have my love Clutched close to me My solitary escape began the day I laid eyes on you My love shall defy all odds and so our romance will forever be true
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Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 9:02 AM UTC
My solitary escape