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hetty
hetty
21/F/ireland i write to remind myself that i can feel
my lover is the pinnacle of my pride my lover hails the oceans and directs the breeze my lover does not hesitate to conjure seasons one after the other my lover does not discourage my uncontrollable awe instead, my lover rips open my carefully contained cages and sets free my inner workings my lover makes the sun blush a bright rufescent hue every morning and the moon glow with joy at the sight of my lover's resting eyes my lover tips my earth over on each side my lover makes my world turn so much so that i make sure everyone else can feel it too
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Sep 24, 2023
Sep 24, 2023 at 6:11 PM UTC
a certain revolution
i want to hold you through one winter, let you hibernate in my warmth, i want to cover your body through two autumns, engulf you with my branched out arms as if the falling leaves would scar your skin, i want to chase you through three summers, and catch you every single time, because you could never bear to be away from my radiance for too long, i want to open my eyes with you through four springs, watch as the daffodils bloom beneath your lashes, and watch as the irises start to glow their magnificent coloured hue, feeling pride’s synchronised bloom behind my chest because i know that yours are everlastingly more magnificent, and i want to do it all again from winter.
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Dec 22, 2021
Dec 22, 2021 at 7:49 PM UTC
the fluctuation of our consistency
i’m starting to wonder if it was ever real the way you stared at me, enraptured by my average eyes and mundane smile the way you touched me, gentle yet callous in a way that covered the pain the way you called out to me, as if my name was the last drop of water and you were searching for an oasis was it ever real? it was real when we sat in the back corner of Mosa, i could feel it then, i know i could you could too could you? it was real when i unravelled you with the tips of my fingers, the graze of my mouth - you were mine it was real in that moment because you gave yourself to me and in that moment you made your name mine the sky has never looked darker, even though i am absolutely sure that the sun was gleaming just yesterday but the sky has never looked darker and i’m starting to wonder if the light was ever real either
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Sep 28, 2019
Sep 28, 2019 at 6:29 PM UTC
faux
fleeting moments disappear along with the cowering darkness of air the light stings and you may be tormented by fear but above all else, a sun has risen and i will you to stay alive terrible thoughts scratching at the base of your mind you drown them with effort and begin to rewind the foreshadowing of a deathly midnight seems unkind but you will be set free at last and i will you to stay alive be proud for all you can know will be missed the temporary permanence of all that exists the night will fall, your terror will turn to schist gripping at your collar while you hope you’re not the only one who wills you to stay alive.
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Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 4:22 PM UTC
for me
the sky showed me us; raindrops left the clouds like how you would leave me too
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Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 1:29 PM UTC
haiku: she knew before i did
oh how you breathe, the sweet air that fills lonesome lungs. the moon may crawl on your skin and still you’d feel the darkness. it seeps, oh how it seeps, into the creases of sleep, between your palms and your eyes. no crickets, no engines, no breeze could ever bring you out of your reverie. your melodic blinks, the wisps of eyelashes dance against your cheekbones. and still, you’d let your mind flee. it’s cold now, my love, close up that window by your side. sink into the embrace of my touch from miles away i look into the endless black sky and i just know that you see me too.
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Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 9:05 AM UTC
nocturnal owl
fingers intertwined, branches of a tree you looked down to me, greedy eyes, pollen-grained “draw me in” my mind wanders thighs, or beehives, succulent and alive fragmented sighs a deathly sting, honey on my lips breath on skin, wisps of hair like wings dizzy desires “draw me in”
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Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 9:04 AM UTC
bee
there are some things i will never understand. you are deserving of the pulse that beats through your fragmented skin. every echo of your heartbeat proves to me just how alive, how real, you are i will never understand why the universe thinks i deserve the privilege of existing alongside of you every flutter of your eyelid, every flicker of your hair, every speckled star-dust on your body, you are real you are real you are real and you are a phenomenon, a diverse wildfire, a soul chasing the wind. my whole entire world rests upon your breath
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Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 9:00 AM UTC
exist through my eyes