If a person would starve,
just so he could eat...
How could you think...
she would want him to suffer?
If a person would walk miles with him,
just to be sure he is safe...
How could you think...
she would want to harm him?
If a person would make sacrifices,
to ease his burden...
How could you think...
she would add to his worries?
If a person would silently cry all night,
feeling his sorrows and troubles...
How could you think...
*she would hurt him? *
If a person has promised and have always,
kept his secrets safe with her...
How could you think...
she would intentionally betray his trust?
If a person could do anything,
just to make him smile, to see him happy...
How could you think...
she would deceive him?
If a person have done all the things that she could,
to prove that he means the world to her...
How could you think...
she would deliberately disappoint him?
If a person cannot imagine,
him not by her side as who he has always been...
How could you think...
she wouldn't care to lose him?
If a person have always treasured,
all that he have shared with her...
How could you think...
she would dare to make him feel this way?
If a person is only a person,
Only a human who made a stupid mistake...
How could you think...
she did not fall on her knees...
beating herself for the crime she had not committed?
If a person have always put him,
before herself...
How could you think
*her heart is not breaking just as much?
Apr 14, 2016
Apr 14, 2016 at 7:47 PM UTC
tilted...off
balance
unsettled...dis
eased
you seem so earth bound, so in place
all of you...well...many of you
no matter
for my restless and my peculiar sprite
screams...unheard
muffled into whispers
by convention and intentional
limitations...imposed on me...embraced
by me
for
there
is comfort in the arms of not doing...of shifting upon
the pea in the mattress...limping away from the stone in the shoe...enduring the unpleasant
incessant prodding
of ... of... you
to...for
too long
OH, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD----- STOP!
i give up
...fine..now what?
tell me what to do! **** you.
---------silence----------
i need a translator for this constant, loud, chattering white noise...
Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 1:51 PM UTC
TO ALL POETS
Each of us is different
yet we are (bottom-line)
the same
true to self
that's what really matters
words are the joys and tears of our heart
none can stop them--never, ever
Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 6:34 AM UTC
Breathing in your alluring scent
Enjoying the ride, as the wheels go round
Cherishing the times we have spent
Smiling to our 'question', an answer we have found
This romantic attraction
So beautiful, truly spellbinding
An intimate connection...
That's what we are sharing
Having simple meals together
Indulging in chucklesome little talks
Laughing cheekily, we teased each other
Ambling along the smooth sidewalks
This deep affection
So beautiful, truly spellbinding
An intimate connection...
That's what we are sharing
Fulfilling your heart's desire
Appreciating your genuine kindness
Seeing you smile from ear to ear
Bringing back the long lost happiness
This sweet satisfaction
So beautiful, truly spellbinding
An intimate connection...
That's what we are sharing
Cuddling in your loving arms
Holding back my tears
Embracing me with your hidden charms
Taking away all my fears
This perfect expression
So beautiful, truly spellbinding
An intimate connection...
That's what we are sharing
May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 7:52 AM UTC
In the
jungle of affairs
cheaters run the fastest.
The wind is left flustered.
Dears turn to prey, their
tales are now marred by pain.
The starved and broken pick
away
The pieces of the heart that bleeds in vain,
breeding dismay.
Scarlet footprints on the road to heal again
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 7:22 PM UTC
It rained
on the day
I left a note
on your windshield.
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 7:22 PM UTC
See them hiding there…behind
The ass-umptions
Peeking within the cheeks of clauses
Phrases
Phantoms daring to pronounce
Your memories
Best forgotten and sullen
Actions
Pole dancing impressions on the axis of
Anxiousness
Sliding silently along the line
From hip to ****
A cocked look from the slit ‘tween
Consonant on vowel
a.e.i.o…you
Know the no-nos
Whispering around conjunctions
Reminding you of other _unts
Too old or too young for sanctified hosts
Oh God…please don’t tell anyone
…still
God knows and my poems…
My poems know your secrets
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 7:20 PM UTC
When the snow comes
It's fur cloak of white
Muffling and blending plans
Cardinals become red birds
And
Sophisticated adult schemes
Fall to childhood dreams
Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 9:49 AM UTC
Such luscious lips, with pinkish glow!
She's beautiful.
Her chapped lips, faucet like,
cascade only words of kindness..
She's beautiful.
Such pretty,alluring eyes!
She's beautiful.
Her heavy-lidded eyes : a pair of lenses
capturing only great sharp shots,
they see clearly only the good in people..
They never despise.
She's beautiful.
Such a lovely, curvaceous figure!
She's beautiful.
Within the slim figure, is a soul
who'll share her food with the hungry,
even if it means she'll be left with nothing
for dinner.
She's beautiful.
Beauty is only skin deep..
Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 9:47 AM UTC