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chris-thomasrf
chris-thomasrf
45/M There's more to me than this block of text. / Aimless. Distracted. Imperfect.
If there's a paved road to my soul She knows it. Because she drives it every day Sometimes with her hair blowing in the wind Sometimes with a phone in her hand Sometimes with me by her side If there's a book to my mind She's read it. Because she anticipates my every move Studied every chapter about pain and fear Every chapter of passion and lust Every chapter of smiles and dreams If there's a growl in my voice She caused it. Because I crave everything about her Even if I fail to bite a snapping tongue Or even if words fail to come at all Or even if I can't consume her quite enough If there's a key to my heart She shaped it. Because her fire carves through steel The blade cut by mistakes I made Cut by shades of blue her eyes rent to the sky Cut by just the simplest curl of red lip If there's a paved road to my soul She paves it. Because where her footsteps fall I listen Where her dreams tear at seams I will stitch And where her future ends, I will begin again
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Dec 7, 2025
Dec 7, 2025 at 9:45 AM UTC
The Paved Road
Seems for the time being, I no longer feel real anymore It feels evermore as if someone, nefarious or not, Has traced an outline of my silhouette Affixed a pair of soulless brown eyes And caricatured a smile across my face So for the time being, I will no longer act real anymore Because the only things I draw, well or otherwise, Are Type A blood and messy conclusions Where spatter and decisions Are indistinguishable on the canvas of my life
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Jan 12, 2024
Jan 12, 2024 at 9:40 AM UTC
Imitations
From the very first day That you crashed into my soul Fused it with your scarlet symphony And drenched it with your crystal blues I knew, That I would never be repaired I would never be the same And I would never want to be
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Nov 21, 2023
Nov 21, 2023 at 4:35 PM UTC
Scarlet Symphony
The _weight of my insecurity_ Tips the scale beyond capacity Yet I still bear the burden every day The _sound of my inner voice_ Reverberates within my ear, duplicitously, Yet I nod in subtle agreement anyway The _pulse of my constant fears_ Makes my heart envious of its rhythm Yet my veins ever widen, to my dismay All while the _warmth of my depression_ Has become far too safe a shelter in this cold Yet it seems that the frostbite.... _.....is still underway_
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Nov 2, 2023
Nov 2, 2023 at 10:14 AM UTC
The Warmth
The air has taken a chill Not from Autumn, but from you And my smile is fading quickly I drink to keep from shuddering Not from Autumn, but from you And suddenly, I have erased my memory
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Oct 21, 2023
Oct 21, 2023 at 6:37 PM UTC
Not From Autumn
Sing me a dream set to music Light the kerosene lamps and sit next to me Tell me tales and yarns of your choosing Especially the ones that are make-believe Hand me the rest of the wine Set your feet on the stepstool of my heart I don't care if you cry or laugh here Sometimes, I can't tell the two apart Watch the fireflies blink from the open field Close the heavy book of your expectations I'll never fall asleep if you never leave And we can sketch our own constellations Tell me that I just mean _something_ And I will mean it for the rest of my days Maybe once tonight I can make you smile So I'll finally learn what it is to be amazed
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Sep 27, 2023
Sep 27, 2023 at 11:24 AM UTC
Stepstool
There is only one person in our short lives, where there absolutely is no depth too _deep_, no obstacle too _large_, no bridge too _far_, nor sky too _grey_. For I will dive where there is _no air_, I will push until my hands are _raw_, I will walk until my feet have _bled_, and I will chase the horizon until I have found the _sun_ Just to bring you back home.
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Aug 28, 2023
Aug 28, 2023 at 7:26 PM UTC
No Sky Too Grey
The last 100 sunrises The last 100 sunsets Barely scratch the surface Of the story we have written The full road has been twisted With perilous curves Jarring speed bumps And even a collision or two But these last 100 Are now my favorite chapter Because we finally collided The way we were always _supposed to_
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Aug 1, 2023
Aug 1, 2023 at 9:16 PM UTC
100
It took some time, For our hearts to blossom For our fire to truly rage And for our dreams to Reawaken So now all I crave Is you by my side Your hand placed in mine And various parts of your skin Attached effortlessly to my kiss
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Jul 11, 2023
Jul 11, 2023 at 1:12 PM UTC
Reawakening
My bare feet smack wetly against the rock Every step resounding louder than the last Yet it seems that with each revolution Of this cold, dying earth Its melody gets harder and harder to hear Some may argue the weight of the world Rests upon this very stepstone Yet it seems that in this crystal stream Where our blood runs teal We may, in fact, be erased from existence My cadence is as stilted as the day of my first steps Sharp edges saw at calloused heels Yet my body finds an unknown balance Beyond comprehension, beyond reproach As I finally set foot upon death's lonely shore
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Apr 10, 2023
Apr 10, 2023 at 6:35 PM UTC
Stepstone