linda-lowman
American
21 year old college student. Very passionate about writing and photography. I may not be the best writer but I am the best I can be. Poetry brings me back down to Earth, it humbles me. I mostly write when I'm down or completely elated. Love, sadness, nature.
it's the end
a secret is found
the desire slowly fading
nameless transparent waters fold
wind breaks thin
space hangs
Sep 18, 2010
Sep 18, 2010 at 12:04 PM UTC
the waves calm and gentle
soothing and somehow
making you feel better
taking away your pain
healing your wounds
the rolling waves, beautiful blue
and never ending
the sand warm and relaxing
the extraordinary mountains
never insulting or confrontational
just sitting, enjoying being envied
watching people in awe of their beauty
always there if you need a quiet place
even if for just a second
they are always there
as if
they are a shoulder that
you can cry on
Sep 18, 2010
Sep 18, 2010 at 11:57 AM UTC
your hands on my face
your lips pressed on mine
my arms wrapped around you
my heart suddenly very loud
out bodies melding together
breathtaking
Sep 18, 2010
Sep 18, 2010 at 7:48 AM UTC
A thousand little butterflies
dancing gracefully
Though their studio
much too small
They peacefully
calmly
flutter the same routine
pulling the corners up
brightening the brown orbs
relaxing tension
sometimes skipping a few beats
They dance along and almost never tire
falling in love with each little flutter.
Sep 17, 2010
Sep 17, 2010 at 8:23 PM UTC