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leahleah757
leahleah757
American
longing in my chest aching at the thought of you, come to me. I need to be held, touched, felt. understood by you. appreciated as I am. cherished. the small of my back, my wrist, my neck, all of my flesh is yours (for the taking) my nails in your side, you nuzzle my hair as I breathe you in your feeling lingers on me for hours. run and hide from me before I give you all of myself. what I can become is limitless, for you give me what I need to grow. reaching towards possibilities borne of darkness. we lie in wait for the time to strike soon. before you know it "the time is now."
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 2:24 PM UTC
creature in waiting
i call out to you echo chamber you call my phone instant answer give me a chance my hand on your arm a fire inside my head in your hand heal me from the inside give you a chance what does it mean to be me? with you as you are. can you fill this hole? overflow me your concept permeates into me become liquid sticky sweet can you hear it? replay it three times love sounds because I love you but we knew that already
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 11:46 PM UTC
old news
the thought, to be without, pierces through my soul. time with you: endless, yet fleeting still. Always. challenging what was known before comes easy. empty no more, I’m blithe again. darkness no longer dims my fire; yet, remains still, the thought.
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 1:16 AM UTC
The Thought
I spent my youth in a third row seat You and me way back low down Give me a smooch, no one is looking Or even if they are Yellow lights from the highway passing Slide over you in a v neck t shirt Me in jeans way too tight Friday nights were always this But not tonight Dinners together turned to an all-liquid diet We don't share a seat We share a hospital bed
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Oct 23, 2017
Oct 23, 2017 at 9:13 PM UTC
No More
The link between infatuation and confidence is interesting I want to be seen, but I do not want to show I only feel confident when enamored My turn was long ago I left you in the same place back then Where you picked you up once more A heart doesn't want to be hidden Throw a sheet over me? Or Pack me in a box? "Because I am a gift?" No. Enclosed inside a closet, A never-opened drawer Suffocating here "In case of boredom, open box" String me along Hang me by my heartstrings
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Jan 23, 2017
Jan 23, 2017 at 6:47 PM UTC
Heartstrings
I want to memorize the patterns of all of your t-shirts I want to sit next to you on an airplane You can have the window seat I want us to bob our heads in rhythm to strange music And waste our time together Antihistamine forever would be worth it in the end
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Nov 7, 2016
Nov 7, 2016 at 2:07 AM UTC
Antihistamine
2000 pounds of truth seats upholstered with naïveté a windshield of false pretenses 80 miles an hour right into my chest a license plate that said forever
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 11:07 PM UTC
The day I got hit by a car
I drank a lot tonight I feel trapped I feel trapped As trapped as I felt that one time locked in your room for hours As locked as when you stood between me and the door Did I say locked? I meant trapped Is that a cop up ahead? Remember the night I said "Come outside"? If I died right now I would be free And it would be so easy too. They would find my car and do a toxicology report and find that I had drank but just how much? Only enough to recognize all of this ******** This is only my first time? I must be a natural
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Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 1:35 AM UTC
Trapped
A neat and tidy life she leads Every day the same To keep it all under tight wraps is her only aim In her mind she organizes Replace, rotate, no compromises Every thought and every word, They're all arranged by sizes Every thing has its' own place That she's made just for it Ideas go here, memories go there, No mess will she permit By each night her mind-desk is cleared No stray documents are found Until morning comes they lay in files Waiting safe and sound But sometimes something new will come In a way quite efficiently Better known as a fax, but to her, a facsimile Startled by the incoming message She rushes to give it a home - It does not fit with any files Registers, databases, or others of the like, She leaves it sitting on her desk Where it sat overnight Without a place of its' own The message grew and grew Without a spot to place it in, She didn't know what to do As it grew out of her control, She watched with total awe It overtook her entire world All she did was withdraw
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 11:46 AM UTC
A neat and tidy life she leads
A bird flutters within my chest She beats upon her cage "Let me go!" Fear & doubt manifest A black cloud rolls over The deep sea inside me Then our eyes meet A bell is rung I awaken Can this be real? I reach out toward it It's gone too quickly A sensation I've longed for Please don't let this end
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Aug 21, 2016
Aug 21, 2016 at 3:43 AM UTC
A confession