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F/US
More night were needs to decipher the anthology his kisses would leave. More paths were needed to find a way out of the laberynth his caresses let traced in my body. His eyes sparkled lights, while with the mere touch of his , I was running out of sighs. I wasn’t his, he wasn’t mine . Like waves to the open sea, like gust in a storm. It seemed like we belonged, but we would end up anywhere.
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Mar 11, 2019
Mar 11, 2019 at 11:17 AM UTC
I wasn’t his, he wasn’t mine
My heart was wide open to your love. My soul was awakening to a new beginning. I was starting to reach that level where you start to lose you fears to new feelings. My hands were reaching to yours, holding you from afar. My heart was wide open to you. My soul was emerging from the dust. I was starting to believe in love once more. My eyes were always in the look of your light. My heart was wide open to your love. My soul was awakening to a new beginning. You made me feel loved like no one ever did. My heart was wide open, and you buried it very deep, were is really hard to breathe.
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Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 9:35 AM UTC
Open Heart
Only imagine the pain, as it was all left to feel. Gasping to the top of your lungs, just to be heard once. Grasping, like it was the más time to be held. Breathing, as if it was your last breath. But above all, loving with every piece I you, because you want to be loved, like you have never been before.
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Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 8:43 AM UTC
To be loved
I hit rock-bottom, and I thought I could be found. I cried, and with every tear that came from my eyes, a part of me withered. I was afraid to wake up, look in the mirror, and see a face that was not mine, with a nonexistent smile. And I felt death, infinite times. The air around me felt thin, so thin it was hard to breathe. I dedicated myself to missing you in every song, in every poem, in every writing, in every thought, every sigh, in every insomnia, all the time. And hit rock- bottom, again and again. Looking to get out of the boredom and deadly anxiety that caused by missing you. Looking for Muses in the eyelashes of a garden or the howls of the midnight blue lights to not think about you, not to wish you, not to call you. Looking in some way to find rest and be me again ... and so, not to be so broken.
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Nov 26, 2018
Nov 26, 2018 at 1:22 PM UTC
Hitting Rock-bottom
Dear Lover: I have longed for you, in many different ways. To hold you, to kiss you, to breathe your breath. All I’ve got are dreams of you,  when I want to dream with you. I Desire your presence, your essence, your confidence, and hope you feel the same. It’s been too long since ours lips last collapsed, and our hand entwined, but I still savor your lips on mine, and feel our hands becoming one.
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Nov 26, 2018
Nov 26, 2018 at 8:41 AM UTC
Love Letter #2
And hopefully, one day, her crimsons lips will be yours, but don’t get too comfortable. Women like her, belong to one one.
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Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 10:49 AM UTC
No one’s Fool
Dear lover: I never wished upon the stars for an everlasting story, but darling your smile was pure magic, it was freedom. A connection so strong I could feel shivers through my spine. My dear angel, I drifted onto you like a paper boat in stormy days.   You made me burst in laughter, raging my emotions set ablaze. Like a symphony,  your voice ecos in my head, and the embrace of our bodies the sweetest melody never heard. How a blissful memoir have you come to be. You will always be enough.   Yours always ,
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 1:37 PM UTC
Love Letter #1
It doesn't matter to me if all this is over. My love for you still intact. It doesn't matter how much I still love you, or if you did loved me at all. I never intended to break my vows or break you, neither I thought you would. But life is deceiving and it will always find a way to scatter what it seems to be real. You dragged me into your world and made me feel that eternal was not just a word but a reality. You made me feel love was real and had me leaving a dream, when in fact, you were just preparing me for the worst nightmare wake up, once you decided leaving. You took everything I was,  everything I had, except my body. You stabbed my heart with your lies way before you were gone, and just pretended to heal the wounds on every kiss, but in every single one you only made them more profound.  You painted my whole body with your lips, and all of a sudden you just wanted to erased me like any other  painting. I just want to un-vow my heart from all these broken promises. I keep scattering myself from this soul binding that keeps reminding me of our yesterdays,of all the times I torn, so you wouldn't break. I could never un-vow my heart from this memories, but darling am not broken, just bent.
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 9:58 AM UTC
Un-vow/ un-broken
And there she was. Fierce, fervent, eloquent. Melting hearts with a single gaze. Beautiful like moonlight, and a smile worth the sky. Bright as the wildest dream, blissfully and captivating. Strong  like a tree yet so delicate as a petal. She was unstoppable, she was happy. He dreamt her, and she lived  As if there wasn't life the day after. It was her, and she was his.
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Nov 19, 2018
Nov 19, 2018 at 8:59 AM UTC
She
Trapped, among the sharp- edges of tainted memories and sharttered mirrors.  Broken, upon a stodgy shallow heart.  Faded in a mist of tears and despair.    Like leaves swept by the wind.   Like waves hitting rocks. Lost in the ruins of a heartbreak wrought.   Losing grip beyond control. For all I know, for all I could, losing my whole world when you stooped down and pulverized all my dream to ashes. Watching them fly away, to an unreachable place. A journey without return, without cause, leaving me with no reasons for being.
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Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 9:11 PM UTC
Ruins