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celiapoetry
celiapoetry
night is dark and full of terrors
Promise me, 'I love you' will never be an obligation
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Aug 4, 2015
Aug 4, 2015 at 4:00 PM UTC
Promise (10w)
A s p a c e y feeling I can not form words to describe How out-of-this-world my presence transcends I'll hold together my chest if you can handle my heart
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Jul 21, 2015
Jul 21, 2015 at 2:05 AM UTC
Untitled
Phrases that I've longed to hear, he has lined with my left ear. Never done to create your own I wait for a sign; maybe tuckered eyes. Strained conversation, oh I do dwell. It is time to make cinch, it is time for // time for bed. Only to resume this talk of a rising tide, repeatedly in my ponderous head. (c.b)
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 3:43 PM UTC
Weighty.
I'm baffled by; You and your condescending timbre, your wayward ways.   Which so often leave my psyche meandering, in that same swoony daze. (c.b)
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 1:12 AM UTC
Baffled.
You stole my skin You took away the wind Tell me How do you house the sin
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 5:49 AM UTC
West coast
Peculiar is it — the effect of another set of limbs. More often than not, take their toll over us.                 beyond bodies, hollow                 bones, frail A casual vacancy which soon prevails. Translucent tethers, often bound Maps are drawn by the lines of an idle frown. Rhythmic lullaby hidden behind a tired wheeze I disappear, beneath your crown. What I'm trying to say here is that your                                                                       limbs, they captivate me and hold my body down. They piece my bones until I'm me again and allow my worn out strings to reach ubiquitous ground. (c.b)
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 5:43 AM UTC
On a par
roll over rest on my side of the bed tear soaked pillow nothing new every problem marked on this mocking wall their solutions dance in my head. but i would mind to tell you because our supposed tether is enough for now. (c.b)
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 5:50 PM UTC
enough is what it is