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caitlin-tuminello
caitlin-tuminello
"We've come a long way without maps in our hands."
i often wonder if i'm exactly where i need to be. that every mistake, every lost love, every new beginning got me here. to you. i danced around corners, always missing you. looking, but never seeing. and then, simply put, i fell in love with you. you made color bleed from black and white, you radiated light where shadows dwelled, and you placed kisses where there were once scars. i met a boy so lovely that to exist in the same timeline as him is a fate that i can never quite wrap my mind around
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 8:46 PM UTC
questioning god's existence at 4 am
it's magical, really, how you can meet someone new and, without expecting it, they become so important. i wasn't even aware of how much more love i had to give until i met you. but that's what you do to me. you are constantly opening my eyes to all that is new and beautiful. with your gentle, yet energetic heart, you fire electricity through my veins and you paint my world with such stunning colors. life is better, music is richer, chocolate is sweeter, my soul is at ease.
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 5:39 PM UTC
a simple poem for a simple love
You exude such a brilliant light. I want to bask in your glow because you've illuminated my soul and made me so beautiful. Flowers grow from my skin where you kiss me; my name becomes poetry when you whisper it into my mouth. On those days that leave me feeling deflated, I know that my lungs will soon swell when I inhale all that is your intoxicating magic. I'm running to the edge of what I know and I am exhilarated because I can feel my feet hit the ground with every beat of your heart.
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
The Sweet Taste of Serendipity
We sang the same words to each other, but I knew they meant different things. As you tried to make me understand, I just wanted you to fall back in love. Just fall back in love with me.
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 8:53 PM UTC
Drunk at Christmas Parties
my mind is a library. every book embodies who I am. each page drenched in a new experience. every chapter, a lesson learned. even though you encompass so many of these pages, you gave me too many paper cuts, i'm over your genre and you never liked reading much anyways.
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 1:08 AM UTC
what your absence has taught me
you fought for me as if tomorrow had already been promised
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 10:52 PM UTC
11 word poem
Maybe I feel hollow because I left so much of me in the things I thought I loved, in you. And I don't know how to fill these empty spaces because where light and warmth once occupied the parts of me that needed you, now feel dark and lonely and incomplete.
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
Your Name Burns Like Acid On My Tongue
I awake tossing and turning in these sheets of confusion. I've been here before. What was once a moment layered thick with ominous tones, is now you and I under this blanket that is encompassing me in your intoxicating smell and assuring words. I carry no hate nor love in this instant, just my uncertainty of your desire to stay.
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 3:59 PM UTC
Introspect
Whatever song it is that you need reflects what you hide and you feel and you keep. I hear it and I feel it when I hum along to that melody, that tune, that tantalizing song. I hold it close and keep it hidden away because his lyrics are the words I am too afraid to say. No matter what I say or do, I will always be some kind of in love with you.
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 1:16 AM UTC
Stripped Away
This idea of a twisted, passionate, black and blue love story is not romantic. You were a broken toy and I thought I would know how to handle it. Like if I could be the one to patch you back up again, everything would fall into place. But I lost the instructions and there were pieces missing that I couldn't find and too many jagged edges. I couldn't let myself be torn apart anymore in an attempt to keep you whole.
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Jul 14, 2014
Jul 14, 2014 at 2:50 PM UTC
Getting Cuts From the Broken Pieces