carina-isabel-munoz - Hello Poetry

He whispered my name into my ear and kissed my neck It sent a shock down my spine His hands explored my body like new land I ran my fingers through the spirals of his hair He was exactly what I'd been looking for He tasted like yes Then a flash of recognition appeared Your lips I stopped for a second and he asked "what's wrong?" I shook my head and said "nothing" and continued As my lips kissed this beautifully perfect man I worried he might be able to taste you God knows I still do -C.M.

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Aug 23, 2014

Aug 23, 2014 at 8:46 AM UTC

Unrequited nostalgia

He whispered my name into my ear and kissed my neck It sent a shock down my spine His hands explored my body like new land I ran my fingers through the spirals of his hair He was exactly what I'd been looking for He tasted like yes Then a flash of recognition appeared Your lips I stopped for a second and he asked "what's wrong?" I shook my head and said "nothing" and continued As my lips kissed this beautifully perfect man I worried he might be able to taste you God knows I still do -C.M.

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I am sorry that I'm still stuck floating in the sea of a past lover This is why I have not fully submerged into your water But See I drowned in his ocean and haven't swam since -C.M

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Aug 23, 2014

Aug 23, 2014 at 8:25 AM UTC

I have forgotten how to swim

I am sorry that I'm still stuck floating in the sea of a past lover This is why I have not fully submerged into your water But See I drowned in his ocean and haven't swam since -C.M

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A long night of drinking lead me to the thought of you. I go on my phone and I find a picture of you and her. I begin to cry and look up at my cousin. I slur out "I wish he would have died that night in the hospital..." My cousin looks at as if I was insane. I nod my head, look down and continue "...so I could have been the last thing he tasted."

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Aug 2, 2014

Aug 2, 2014 at 12:53 AM UTC

Lingering taste

A long night of drinking lead me to the thought of you. I go on my phone and I find a picture of you and her. I begin to cry and look up at my cousin. I slur out "I wish he would have died that night in the hospital..." My cousin looks at as if I was insane. I nod my head, look down and continue "...so I could have been the last thing he tasted."

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On my quest in solidarity I have found my happiness. She is the most beautiful entity I have yet to see, and I intend on staying with her for the rest of my life.

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Jul 23, 2014

Jul 23, 2014 at 8:21 PM UTC

07/23/14

On my quest in solidarity I have found my happiness. She is the most beautiful entity I have yet to see, and I intend on staying with her for the rest of my life.

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I remember staring at you. I would marvel at how great you were. How your broad shoulders would push back when you'd walk. How you would laugh with such passion. How you tucked your bottom lip in when you cried. You were not only the love of my life but my best friend. I feel you in the when the wind blows through my hair, mimicking your fingers. I feel you when I look over the city at night, I remember sitting on the edge of the observatory, talking about what else could be out there. I feel you the most when I looked at the sky. You were my sky. I see your eyes in the stars, gleaming, hoping to find meaning in why God has done these merciless things to you. -C.M.

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Jul 15, 2014

Jul 15, 2014 at 4:13 AM UTC

Andrew

I remember staring at you. I would marvel at how great you were. How your broad shoulders would push back when you'd walk. How you would laugh with such passion. How you tucked your bottom lip in when you cried. You were not only the love of my life but my best friend. I feel you in the when the wind blows through my hair, mimicking your fingers. I feel you when I look over the city at night, I remember sitting on the edge of the observatory, talking about what else could be out there. I feel you the most when I looked at the sky. You were my sky. I see your eyes in the stars, gleaming, hoping to find meaning in why God has done these merciless things to you. -C.M.

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You will always be my moon But I will one day soon I will find a sun Who will eclipse you He'll illuminate the uncertainty of what I once thought was love. -C.M.

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Jul 11, 2014

Jul 11, 2014 at 3:29 PM UTC

Eclipse

You will always be my moon But I will one day soon I will find a sun Who will eclipse you He'll illuminate the uncertainty of what I once thought was love. -C.M.

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I still have that image of your lifeless body lying in that hospital bed Some days I can't get it out of my head When your mother sees me she cries I can't help but ask why Her eyes blood shot Her head a mess I remember she looked down and said It should've been me instead

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Jul 3, 2014

Jul 3, 2014 at 9:44 AM UTC

Coma

I still have that image of your lifeless body lying in that hospital bed Some days I can't get it out of my head When your mother sees me she cries I can't help but ask why Her eyes blood shot Her head a mess I remember she looked down and said It should've been me instead

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We are all bitter over someone Some one Who offered us forever and ripped it from our hands. Someone Who kissed our heart, our minds then told us to change. Someone Who told us you're the one, then found someone else. From the absence of these people we learn to find our self. We learn to find peace within our solitude.

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Jul 3, 2014

Jul 3, 2014 at 9:10 AM UTC

Someone

We are all bitter over someone Some one Who offered us forever and ripped it from our hands. Someone Who kissed our heart, our minds then told us to change. Someone Who told us you're the one, then found someone else. From the absence of these people we learn to find our self. We learn to find peace within our solitude.

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I nurtured you into wellness and love I feel as if I was the only one who got their hands ***** When she takes the fruit from your garden She will taste my tears that watered his grounds She will taste my happiness that radiated across his fields She will taste the sweetness of my fruit and it will taste of my all the I love yous we shared -C.M

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Jun 17, 2014

Jun 17, 2014 at 2:13 PM UTC

Our field

I nurtured you into wellness and love I feel as if I was the only one who got their hands ***** When she takes the fruit from your garden She will taste my tears that watered his grounds She will taste my happiness that radiated across his fields She will taste the sweetness of my fruit and it will taste of my all the I love yous we shared -C.M

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The taste of you in the back of my throat at 3 in the morning It's been months but I can still feel the heaviness of your fingers Your voice is a melody that I reply in my head until I feel sick I miss the right side of the bed I miss the long conversations about the universe I miss the brightness in your eyes when you'd see a car you liked I even miss your loud laugh in the middle of the movie theater But it's 3 in the morning And you lay in your bed thinking of her -C.M.

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Jun 17, 2014

Jun 17, 2014 at 2:04 PM UTC

3 am

The taste of you in the back of my throat at 3 in the morning It's been months but I can still feel the heaviness of your fingers Your voice is a melody that I reply in my head until I feel sick I miss the right side of the bed I miss the long conversations about the universe I miss the brightness in your eyes when you'd see a car you liked I even miss your loud laugh in the middle of the movie theater But it's 3 in the morning And you lay in your bed thinking of her -C.M.

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