hejkatie - Hello Poetry

love love is a pernicious thing,  i thought i knew all about now i realize  i was wrong   love is not a word, soft whisper, hand holding  love is not longing  love is not a passionate kiss  love is not a wedding band  love is not a poem  i only confess Love is a Man  as for man, no, i don’t know love  i just see glimpses in sunsets, in giggling in the dying   will i ever?  i don’t know, i don’t know

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Jul 29, 2014

Jul 29, 2014 at 4:23 AM UTC

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love love is a pernicious thing,  i thought i knew all about now i realize  i was wrong   love is not a word, soft whisper, hand holding  love is not longing  love is not a passionate kiss  love is not a wedding band  love is not a poem  i only confess Love is a Man  as for man, no, i don’t know love  i just see glimpses in sunsets, in giggling in the dying   will i ever?  i don’t know, i don’t know

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i. deep breath, nerves, hug:::kiss first mouth//mouth exploring what we’re doing, loving uncertainty looking in a universe and seeing only two stars your eyes of fire and gas galactic comets shoot past the world could have blown up as long as your arms were shelter “im scared.” “kiss me” ii. and you were young, you didn’t know i didn’t what happens when two hearts pump the same blood i loved you; i was so **** mad at you i abandoned you you broke my heart two who share a dust trail iii. the speed of light is 299,792,458 m / s faster than a blink of an eye or brain synapse to think some stars we once saw are still sizzling, dying in their billionth year one decade…oh, it feels so long one decade, astronomy proves otherwise then you look at me in a bizarre, pixelated portrait that only would have caused trouble the age the montagues/capulets divided iv. we are speck granules of matter in the cosmos physically, insignificant a recycled newspaper but before that day it would be (inertia) gravitational pull of initial lovers or, curious, lonely, old friends wanting to know they’re not dead that life is not a black hole v. we’re alive and we’re here and the earth is rotating there is air in our lungs let’s see each other again just to say hey

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Jul 15, 2014

Jul 15, 2014 at 4:58 AM UTC

dying star (2003-2014)

i. deep breath, nerves, hug:::kiss first mouth//mouth exploring what we’re doing, loving uncertainty looking in a universe and seeing only two stars your eyes of fire and gas galactic comets shoot past the world could have blown up as long as your arms were shelter “im scared.” “kiss me” ii. and you were young, you didn’t know i didn’t what happens when two hearts pump the same blood i loved you; i was so **** mad at you i abandoned you you broke my heart two who share a dust trail iii. the speed of light is 299,792,458 m / s faster than a blink of an eye or brain synapse to think some stars we once saw are still sizzling, dying in their billionth year one decade…oh, it feels so long one decade, astronomy proves otherwise then you look at me in a bizarre, pixelated portrait that only would have caused trouble the age the montagues/capulets divided iv. we are speck granules of matter in the cosmos physically, insignificant a recycled newspaper but before that day it would be (inertia) gravitational pull of initial lovers or, curious, lonely, old friends wanting to know they’re not dead that life is not a black hole v. we’re alive and we’re here and the earth is rotating there is air in our lungs let’s see each other again just to say hey

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I hope my aunt became one with the red earth. That it’s the only hell she’s experienced. And some day she’ll welcome me with mud streaks under her eyes To take me to her den.

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Jul 15, 2014

Jul 15, 2014 at 4:57 AM UTC

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I hope my aunt became one with the red earth. That it’s the only hell she’s experienced. And some day she’ll welcome me with mud streaks under her eyes To take me to her den.

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Dos personas con pelos rubios Una niña y un hombre Caminando en la biblioteca Un beso en el piso ¿Buscando para que conocen? El amor, sí el amor Nieve nieve No puede devolver en casa Duerme en esta cama Nieve nieve Películas del gobiernos argentino y Iran Te amo te amo Escuchando de josh pyke Tocarías la guitarra y piano Comiendo la pasta de tus manos El vino, más besos El mar, nadar Ríes España Llorando Y entonces Ahora

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Jul 15, 2014

Jul 15, 2014 at 4:38 AM UTC

un poema de nadie en el medio del noche

Dos personas con pelos rubios Una niña y un hombre Caminando en la biblioteca Un beso en el piso ¿Buscando para que conocen? El amor, sí el amor Nieve nieve No puede devolver en casa Duerme en esta cama Nieve nieve Películas del gobiernos argentino y Iran Te amo te amo Escuchando de josh pyke Tocarías la guitarra y piano Comiendo la pasta de tus manos El vino, más besos El mar, nadar Ríes España Llorando Y entonces Ahora

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Candle flicker  Keeps mosquitos away  The wind is picking up  No sound to be heard but paper crumpling rustle of aspens  A **** seagull squaks; only here   This is desert living  Desert loving  We have a porch  It kind of feels like heaven  Just the moon and lamplights  And pajamas with no undergarments  Citronella smell  Dry breeze  Skin no longer chapped  Weathered from my initiation   During the apex of summer when I read outside at midnight

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Jul 14, 2014

Jul 14, 2014 at 2:21 AM UTC

desert reflections: the apex of summer

Candle flicker  Keeps mosquitos away  The wind is picking up  No sound to be heard but paper crumpling rustle of aspens  A **** seagull squaks; only here   This is desert living  Desert loving  We have a porch  It kind of feels like heaven  Just the moon and lamplights  And pajamas with no undergarments  Citronella smell  Dry breeze  Skin no longer chapped  Weathered from my initiation   During the apex of summer when I read outside at midnight

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i am so tired holding onto hope for change the day is coming

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Jul 11, 2013

Jul 11, 2013 at 6:31 PM UTC

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