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maryjane
maryjane
American
I am just a piece A piece in your childish games Another toy in a lover's game Your joy, the harvest of my pain Show me a way out of this hole Bring me back to the light Replenish my soul Give me that of which i crave A satisfaction only you can restore Bring me out of this grave Show me i can be again That i can just be And that we can be you and me Just like we were suppose to be Change the look on my face Change the fear of your embrace Caress me against you Warm and safe Show me the man i use to know. Or i'm gone And were no more.
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Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 7:22 PM UTC
Our Lovers Game
I had a murderous goal only to become the reject My lover arrived to stay by my side and he put a lunchbox full of jelly beans in my lap.
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 4:14 PM UTC
A changed mind
To awake you in your sleep, shake the covers from your bed. all energy a simple memory no more awareness of your soroundings strait from the horror storys you've heard your curse now your blessing. Your body now with baby.
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 4:07 PM UTC
Surprise
The eyes of a teacher Content with who she is Her life not a chore nor her burden. A passion in seeing pupils grow, take me to this place of contentment to her soul, let me learn her song. A gift more precious than the ground beneath our feet. Even the infinite galaxy cannot compare compare to the beauty of this connection between family and contention Inspire me teacher of words and song Inspire me friend of hope.
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 4:03 PM UTC
The Teacher
Being Drunk Being intoxicated A new perspective A new understanding You see things so differently So profoundly When you see the light A new perspective arises I see the loneliness in mysterious eyes A lover of her purpose To expose those to a better understanding An amazing joyousness I have become the pupil of alchohol A completely different knowledge The vibrance of all things, The voice of each person, A song in my left eardrum Thoughts of others Such an understatement of my experience Swallow the art Consume the knowledge Let it pass deep into your soul Continue to be who you are, Complete your words, But to understand? A gift rapped in time. This art taken as a substance Where you speak, You hear your thoughts Insane you may call me But I call it, Me my thoughts, Beautiful. My thoughts secluded like all others So as im told with his song he shares Unmonotone letting me feel his thoughts Held by my mind, A gift. The philosopher.
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 3:58 PM UTC
intoxication
i dont want to have to remember the love i could sometimes only see in your eyes i don't want to have to remember your soft sweet hands, the shape of your fingers, the lines in your palms, your finger prints i dont want to have to remember how your fingertips felt on my lips, how fast your heart beats after we grasp eachother like we may have to remember eachother one day, squeezing eachothers body's, lips pressed together so hard our teeth scrape. i don't want to have to remember pure skin on skin that ****** moment my puzzle piece how we fit perfectly without a care in the world i don't want to have to remember my name flowing out of your mouth a sweet song of your love to me one single word long i don't want to have to remember sweet "i love you's" and "you'll never lose me's" searching your eyes for any feelings in your once black, dieing, soul don't make me remember who we are.
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 11:25 PM UTC
don't make me remember
You smell like the first raindrops that hit the ground since summer, like the pages in a new book, like the first bloom on my lilacs. You remind me of home. You taste like homemade apple cider in 1st grade, like the salty ocean air i've missed, like warm cocoa in the pouring rain. You remind me of comfort. You sound like hummingbird wings, like the wind rustling through the trees, like rain on the windshield of our red car. You remind me of me.
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Dec 22, 2012
Dec 22, 2012 at 1:32 AM UTC
Remind me
To think in just a moments time A life so sacred won't be mine Just one small bullet to be the cause To take away all there joy and flaws Each moment a gift in the hands of time To thank for what is mine Each little gesture Each simple word Don't take a life so pure To think of all the things I've heard Some memories of mine are slurred Grasping each second of time I'll never let go of mine Just one small bullet to be the cause Cherish each word, each moment, each flaw.
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Dec 21, 2012
Dec 21, 2012 at 10:31 PM UTC
Bullet
I'm in love with your Anatomy How our bodies fit together Our own symmetry Puzzle Piece. Why? I've asked myself But why would I love you? When i look into your eyes Into your soul, it's what I see And I see me, I'm in your eyes, your soul Because you've allowed me in Into your soul, your life I'm a piece of you And you of me A Puzzle Piece. Your eyes Bright baby blue You look at me, into me They become brighter, Relaxed The gaze of the sun beating down on the creek Another day at the river, rocks, sand, you, and me I'm taken away, put in a trance, impossible to look away Your gaze, unbreakable, I'm glued to you. Between me and you A negative barrier Puzzle Piece Skin on skin Face on your chest Buried in your warmth A steady heartbeat, your rhythm My lullaby. Take me Never let go of me Don't take away my last puzzle piece Or i'll be another unsolvable Puzzle.
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Dec 17, 2012
Dec 17, 2012 at 5:18 PM UTC
Puzzle Piece