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arcticscreams
arcticscreams
vous m'avez oublie / / https://twitter.com/arcticscreams / / sombre poems
solar systems. we are just one of the many in the universe. but in the mess of planets and stars, i found you.
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Oct 16, 2015
Oct 16, 2015 at 10:00 AM UTC
solar systems.
love me in words and phrases until you can no longer sing mercy mercy mercy i crave your love mercy baby
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 3:22 AM UTC
mercy
baby lie with me with your hand beneath my back your gentle fingertips tracing the outline of my ribs on my bare chest i've got my hand on your chest i can feel each heartbeat, your heart fluttering gently like a caged butterfly the sun melts slowly like watercolour behind the hills and we continue to lie there just the two of us there was no tomorrow only the moment of the night
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Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 3:38 AM UTC
the nights #1
you were my second skin the familiar warmth the comforting caress the soft sound that rang like bluebells in my ears and now you're gone a void of cold, bitter air the comfort no longer lingers your song no longer sings all that's left is a sliver of your touch a slight warmth encapsulated by a cold frost it still warms my chest i'll be okay
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Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 12:36 PM UTC
you
fill my lungs with smoke I light cigarettes, in hopes that i will forget you. i cant I light cigarettes, in hopes that the smoke will wash away your scent. spices and vanilla I light cigarettes, in hopes that i will forget how you tasted. coffee and bagels I light cigarettes, in hopes that the fires i start will burn a hole in my memory so i can forget the colour of your eyes, or how they gleamed like sapphires. i still see the sapphires And the truth is, i cannot forget you, Or how you smelled like spices and vanilla, Or how every morning when i kissed you and you’d taste like the bagels and coffee that you had, Or how your eyes are the centre of my universe, and how they glimmer like distant stars a million light years away. These cigarettes are not enough, they do not intoxicate me as much as my thoughts of you do. And even if i tried to drown myself in the deepest oceans, or if i tried to throw myself off the highest buildings, i will never, never, be able to forget you. fill my lungs with smoke
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 10:01 AM UTC
Cigarettes
your bones, they protrude at awkward angles, where the veins meet your muscles. the thick grey lines, cast on your ivory skin, like waves on the violent ocean surface, the shadows from your bones. from your collar bones, to your ribcage, to your hips, to your thighs, and to your ankles. the lack in the amount of flesh, the lack in the amount of muscle mass. to me they were perfect. your bones, they were just beautiful.
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 12:31 PM UTC
Bones.
the ocean it’s calling me. its sweet longing, tugs at the echoes of the beach. the water is the greatest illusion, seemingly blue and seamless, it washes up, clear as crystal. the water stretches for miles like millions of diamonds floating on the transparent linen blurred by the glint of the sun. sailboats glide past creating the only dents in the flawless sheet of foam haunting the blue ink. swish my eyes close and i lean back and i let the arms of the waves catch me the tides pull me down until my head is no longer above the surface and i do not struggle but say my farewell to the sunlight. swish the sounds are fading and my vision is receding i try not to fight and i let my body lie limp the world will never know i am gone. the sky will never spill a tear. insignificant insignificant when you hear the echoes of the ocean or see the million diamonds lined up along the shore i hope you think of me and i hope you know, i am free swish
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 11:41 AM UTC
death by ocean.
I yearn for a sombre eternity. I yearn to be the diamond of your universe. But i have been forgotten, like shooting stars of the 1800s I believe we had something, a glowing spark that hung from fragile dynamite wires, threatening to detonate into a full blown love affair. Day by day, your interest faltered, sending me into depths of sadness. And i’d cry, every night, for i now knew, that our love was a dying flame, the kind that you see at the end of almost finished candle wicks. And so my eyes bled, they bled sorrow and pain, and they made the spark on the dynamite wire die out. And there was smoke, and for a while, i was lost. And the dynamite never blew up, and the love that could have been, never was. And here i stand, broken and bruised, just hoping you would find me again, and reignite the spark. Because in all truth, I really, really, really wonder what it would be like to be with you.
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 11:33 AM UTC
dynamites
I am plummeting. Faster than the speed of light. That even time slows down. I am plummeting. Falling from the the clouds. Into the deepest depths of the ocean. I am plummeting. Like an angel with wilted wings. All innocence is lost. I am plummeting. Headfirst. And i do not struggle. I am plummeting. A dying light. I no longer shine. I am plummeting. My lungs are tired. My screams shall not be heard. My tears shall be the diamonds, they glisten and radiate my sorrow. The angels are crying too. Because they know, They cannot save me. I am plummeting. Catch me.
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 6:17 AM UTC
Plummeting
The sadness Was a black pool Of a haunting tragedy. The sadness Is a suicide Of a lonely man. The sadness Is the gripping of bed sheets And the clenching of teeth through crying eyes. The sadness Are the lonely nights alone And the agony of vulnerability. The sadness Is a contagious disease A promise of eternal melancholy. The sadness Are the sleepless nights Of empty wishing on dead stars The sadness It was an overwhelming emotion Like a cannibal Tearing my flesh off my bones A delicacy of the highest honor. The sadness Was a jump from a skyscraper A slit on the wrist An overdose off pills. A merciless dance of death.
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 6:12 AM UTC
The sadness