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onetwothree
onetwothree
American The fire in the pit of her belly tells a different story. From the mounds in her throat to the tears pressing against her eyes, something is not as it seems. She'll snatch out your heart and drink it till dawn. She is not one of those girls that goes quietly into the night.
Love flew in Yesterday At half-mast Today it is Blooming— My heart At its mercy Tomorrow love Calls me cooing And it is as if I never existed Before this.
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Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 6:06 PM UTC
The Birth
Trace my limbs into yours Cast your shadow ablaze This love is fire—it’s burning us down Through the years Through the months Through the days.
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
Love Story
I’m a rag doll for you I walk In sweet little steps Enigmatic, pink-cheeked I never hiss. My lips are gouged My hair is charred My eyes are black dots Dripping off into the distance I am saccharine. Little globules of glucose With bleeding red hearts in them. I see you with my black button eyes And I think to myself, What a man! You with your crisp black hair Molten, congealed, the aftermath. Who are you? What do you want with me? Will you be a kind puppeteer? A gentle master Adorned in red and gold? Or will I fight my way through to you? Ripping and tearing and gnashing Breaking your bones, Tearing your limbs like lollipops. Will you **** me In the cool black night? Will you bend me over And clutch my throat? Will you leave scratches? Will you *** when you hear me scream? Who will we be together? Where will we go? Will we fade into each other Like dusk? Black melting into thick paste blue. Will we meet again? Will you lie to me? Will you love me? Can I forgive you? Puppeteer, how will this end? How dark will it go? How light will we be? What if I love you Some day? Will you cut my strings? Take off my posy-pink dress And untie my ringlets. Will you love me? Will we ever know each other In a way beyond these strings? For I, I am a lively doll inside I cackle and squeal. I lick my lips like a night-time girl. I am different than you think, I swear I am.
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Feb 24, 2014
Feb 24, 2014 at 2:27 PM UTC
Rag Doll
I am the poison And you are the antidote We lay together With two big X’s Across our chest. I hold your hand And you hold mine And we sit in silence Listening to each other Breathe. Pressing on, I gasp, I thrash, the taste taking effect I’m gulping, I’m drowning Why won’t you help me? Don’t you hear me? Only you are gone And I am here With a tidy X Across my chest. You were supposed to Climb deep inside me And rip my black heart out And hold it in your hands So tenderly. That the ash Began to heal itself. And what once was dead Would come to life. I sobbed so hard I could barely breath Because you were The only one. You could have saved me.
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Dec 3, 2013
Dec 3, 2013 at 2:46 PM UTC
The Antidote
In my bell-shaped heart There is a question mark I don’t know what it’s trying to tell me But I know I am not listening. In that heart, There are scratches across steel Glass shattered from mirrors Something mewling Who will lose Their sanity in this place? Not I, says one Not I, says another Too late, I respond Maniacal laughter Streaming down my cheeks A thousand voices Each of them mine.
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Dec 3, 2013
Dec 3, 2013 at 2:30 PM UTC
Bell-Shaped Heart
I stand beneath a cosmic sky Looking out in a deep blue future with you I wait, with baited breath, for the splendor To melt away, to dissolve like sugar: Crystals going from starry white to **** utterly invisible I grandly proclaim that I love your soul That you were meant for me! But how do I claim to know? Me, who was never lucky in love, How could I claim to know such a thing? Yet, I do know this: that your soul and mine Were connected in some other time, In some other world, a place or a cosmos before I hope we will be connected after, When things change and time melts away And the blackness engulfs us both I hope to always be with you. Even if it’s just your particles and my particles Stirring in the dense, dark skies beside each other. Even if we both turn to piles of dirt right on top Of one another. I hope that our love creates something Thick and heavy that cannot simply dissolve.
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Dec 3, 2013
Dec 3, 2013 at 2:29 PM UTC
Dissolving Love
I’ve built a home in my heart named Us. Inside those walls stand you and me Squeezing each other’s hand three times steady Our own secret I love you The walls are vast and sturdy They’ve taken us years to build One room opens to a next and a next An intricate maze that we’ve built together With twists and turns that can only be Maneuvered together as two with Your mind and mine as an interlocking key There is a hot stove and a warm bed A fireplace burning inside both our souls There are kids like wildflowers Growing all around us Two chairs facing inward Love written on every surface In every room bits of us shine forth Computers in the study with that Beautiful chaos of video games blaring Bookshelves in the living room teeming With my psychology mind There is music buzzing through the air An electric piano and a ukulele Your singing a soundtrack to our Mornings and nights Our own little studio Colors in acrylic on paper Murals on the wall Red like our hearts Our blood pumping swiftly in unison Green like the garden of love Our children will grow in Yellow like your smile A brilliant sun that warms me That has me looking up up up.
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 1:28 PM UTC
A Home In My Heart
My lover never spied on me Because my lover never cared My lover never loved me fully But my lover was always there He filled some hole inside me But only part the way My lover was an excellent distraction To keep my real fears at bay My lover is a kind soul, A man with good for miles My lover never knew me though He only saw the smiles My lover lives without me And for that my heart is low I didn’t really want him to stay But I didn’t want him to go So from this fact I see one thing A thing I’d rather not be I was simply a void to him And he a void to me.
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 2:07 AM UTC
My Lover, The Void
Fragments I am zip-lined in fragments Hallucinatory Un-full Quixotic Unredeemed I bite My Tongue And my Thoughts E X P L O D E Like fire crackers Whacking and zipping In that dense blue sky Heavy with my thoughts, Your feelings, Heavy with the world’s conscience But projecting out that Blue light Like some kind of Innocent Inner Inside it I drive a nail into my heart Slipping Dropping My brains all over the place. Soul shattering in shards across The quiet grass. I make noise I’ve made noise We’ve all made Too much ******* noise.
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 2:04 AM UTC
Noise
My heart is wrapped up in gummy wires, Splayed on the ground like an ugly wound It is frantic scream, a doe bleeding out It’s not soft and it’s not easy and it doesn’t Open up like flowers to the sun It is dark castle, with secrets planted in Walls and a torture chamber that calls out “I promise I’ll hurt you so good” my heart is not petite and pink-lipped, it is not coy and delicate, wrapped up in a beautiful box with a bow on top my heart has scars my heart is ragged and filthy my heart is tired my heart lies to me my heart is not easy and refreshing like a fairytale daydream my heart is ****** and any poetry in her is the ugly kind that spawns like grass through the cracks of the concrete. My heart has a warning sign “do not enter.” It has a trap door you may fall through It has electric wires sitting near bathtubs: My heart will shock you. But as ugly as she is She keeps on pumping Red blood like ****** Shoot up with love And she’ll lay down her armor And her scars will kiss yours And turn them from black To red to a fertile, nubile green
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 1:58 AM UTC
My Ugly Heart