We've grown distant
two lonely lighthouses
in the middle of the ocean
our glow shining away
from each other
Sailors come for safety
little did they know
We are searching for
the light too.
Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 12:39 PM UTC
i.
she savoured her
blue eyes meets brown
deflowering each other
the first wave hits her
tilting her head back
she wonders how
how and why
took so long
ii.
hands gripping the sheets
the pale skin tuning pink
shivering under her Venus
her vision blurred into grey
burning in front of her
iii.
the melting pleasure
breathing each other's name
hearbeats slowing down
while they echoed their love.
Jun 15, 2018
Jun 15, 2018 at 1:02 PM UTC
Captain of her fate
****** of her own
She was no longer the poet
She became the poem.
Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 6:59 AM UTC
i have a hole
in the depths of my soul
its making me whole.
Aug 18, 2017
Aug 18, 2017 at 11:57 AM UTC
"the moon raised me" she said while looking at the waves
that gently crushed at her feet
you can be fascinated and numb by the light that exudes
but you will never be able to see the other side
you will try to make her whole, but in the end it doesn't matter
because that's what fascinates you right?
the impossible facade she shows.
Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 4:19 PM UTC