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khusi
Dear lover I regret to inform you that I cannot refer to you as my lover any longer. Not for lack of wanting, but for lack of love See, two people can be together without love Two people start out without love and may progress into it But that was never going to be the case for us. I cannot refer to you as my lover because we are not lovers; We may have *** but we do not make love Because to make love you need to have love Have the intention for love. Love making makes love and love allows for love making. Dear lover I've realised now that you were never going to love me. It was never in your intentions to love me Nor to make love to me; I can't even remember an instance when you called me lover. Perhaps the name was implanted within me because I had the intention of love I was ready for your love and love making But you didn't want to write me any letters. Dear lover I regret to inform you that your lack of letters has meant I was unaware of your lack of intentions And I fear I may have fallen And might want to call you my lover forever Signed, a lover of non existent letters.
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:56 AM UTC
Letters
I can't believe I used to see you bare and fear what I saw there
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:47 AM UTC
Skin
Not everyone can be a star That shines bright even from a far But even a star needs darkness For its light to shine brightest
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:45 AM UTC
Even the star
I discovered a new part of me. A part that loved mornings and that found beauty in my surroundings. A part that enjoyed watching sunsets and romanticizing a simple stroll through the park. A part that believed in positivity and finding the good in everyone. But that part of me is no longer here. It disappeared around the same time you did. All I could think of is getting you back, of getting that part of me back from you, so I could be complete again. Until I realized you did not take that part with you, you did not take anything. That part of me was hidden, because you taught me how to love everything, but myself. Four years later and I realize I have nothing to thank you for. I found myself with you, and found myself again without you. In the end, you made no difference. You were not and never will be essential to my life, for I do not only love mornings and my surroundings anymore, I now love myself
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:45 AM UTC
Inessential
our sick minds, they get no sympathy. you can get caught in the civil war your mind wages against itself and emerge victorious night after night, who cares, no one's looking, you're not supposed to show off. but cry for three days straight and *everybody loses their **** i don't want to have this sick mind, i didn't ask for this sick life, i'd rather take it all and sell it to the devil.
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:42 AM UTC
sick minds.
Let's steal my father's car even though I don't have my license yet even though you're not allowed to drive in this country. Let's run away to a place where your parents aren't fighting where your mother is healthy where my family isn't toxic where I'm not burdened with crushing responsibilities. Let's roam endlessly under the stars with only the moon to keep us company; let's escape to a place where the cops won't pull us over where only you and I will matter; let's escape to a time when you and I can happen. Let's drive away to a place where our laughter will resonate for miles around; where your face will bathe in starlight; where we can be the only lovers left alive in the galaxy; where your soft lips can touch mine again; where your fingers can draw patterns all over my skin with invisible paint; where we can fight until we make out: your lips my hips your hands my hands; let's run away to a place where nothing else matters; to a time when we can forget about the world. Let's escape and paint the world anew in screaming color, in bright lights, in loud sounds; let's leave all fears behind because you've been hurt and I've been hurt but I've had enough of being wary, I've had enough of guarding myself. Let's steal my father's car and run away together to a time and place when and where together exists. I'm sick and tired of this pride, Of building walls around us, I don't believe in amori vincit omnia but maybe I can warm your heart up and you can stitch my scars up and maybe this will be enough.
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:40 AM UTC
runaways
Let's steal my father's car even though I don't have my license yet even though you're not allowed to drive in this country. Let's run away to a place where your parents aren't fighting where your mother is healthy where my family isn't toxic where I'm not burdened with crushing responsibilities. Let's roam endlessly under the stars with only the moon to keep us company; let's escape to a place where the cops won't pull us over where only you and I will matter; let's escape to a time when you and I can happen. Let's drive away to a place where our laughter will resonate for miles around; where your face will bathe in starlight; where we can be the only lovers left alive in the galaxy; where your soft lips can touch mine again; where your fingers can draw patterns all over my skin with invisible paint; where we can fight until we make out: your lips my hips your hands my hands; let's run away to a place where nothing else matters; to a time when we can forget about the world. Let's escape and paint the world anew in screaming color, in bright lights, in loud sounds; let's leave all fears behind because you've been hurt and I've been hurt but I've had enough of being wary, I've had enough of guarding myself. Let's steal my father's car and run away together to a time and place when and where together exists. I'm sick and tired of this pride, Of building walls around us, I don't believe in amori vincit omnia but maybe I can warm your heart up and you can stitch my scars up and maybe this will be enough.
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His innocent eyes full of questions looking my face, shaking his voice Worried about the future and fare of losing Asked me a question You are cold as a rain and I am hot as a sun Can we be happy together? I hold his hand, making him secure Looking at outside Making him smile See its raining and sun is shining Together they make beautiful rainbow And believe me dear its perfect I close my eyes, He Kissed my lips We are together and its perfect :)
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:39 AM UTC
Its perfect .. :)
Don't worry I am not feeling miserable this time Of course you prevail for making your arrogance You shouldn't worry as it won’t hurt me Yeah you got me right; I don’t have pain in my heart No weeps can take my grief this time You throw wind for me, but that won’t blow me now I am not a trivial and frail as before Yeah You are correct; I am now tough this time
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:39 AM UTC
This time !!!
If I have to describe the love in one word, I will use your name for that !!!
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:39 AM UTC
Your Name
I cant close my eyes except the night You hold me tight
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:39 AM UTC
Trust