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German Just a girl, in love with all things real and beautiful. / Writing about love and longing when feelings turn into words, because - really - that's how poetry was born ;)
And I wish you were here On this grey, windy day I can almost feel Your head on my chest As we lie intertwined Between tangled sheets And together we watch As the rain comes rolling in I play with your hair Splayed across your back And plant silent kisses Upon your brow And together we watch As lightning strikes the sea We stay still Our lives put on hold Our hearts beating as one On this melancholic day And with your eyes locked on mine We listen To the distant rumbling of thunder Oh how I wish you were here.
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Apr 2, 2020
Apr 2, 2020 at 8:33 AM UTC
thunderstorm
Well beneath my sarcasm My hatred for the world There is a different story waiting Waiting to be told For I am made of poetry Of sunsets And the moon Of summer rain And chocolate smell And nights that end too soon It's hidden well It's out of sight It's on you to find the key For my fragile little world, My dear, Is not for everyone, you see?
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Apr 2, 2020
Apr 2, 2020 at 4:03 AM UTC
secret.
Sometimes You don't want To be the strong one The one that holds it all Together Strong, fierce and beautiful Your every day mantra And you are, darling. There is no doubt. But sometimes You just want To be held And be told that everything Will be okay That you don't have To conquer the world All by yourself That showing weakness Can be strength
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Oct 7, 2019
Oct 7, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC
strong
You are a mess A sparkly, colourful mess Like an explosion of gel pens
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Sep 21, 2019
Sep 21, 2019 at 6:43 PM UTC
darling
I wish to wake up next to you On a Sunday morning Looking into your sleepy eyes And watch a flustered smile Appear on your beautiful face I wish to stand by the kitchen window In our underwear Sipping coffee Listening to the endless rain Outside I wish to Sit across from you At the dinner table With the soft light of the candles Illuminating your features And you telling me all about The dream you had last night I wish to Take a walk On a sunny day Breathing the fresh air Our hands intertwined A light breeze playing With your hair I wish for Simple things really Nothing too much But somehow Looking at our lives right now They seem so very unachievable
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Sep 20, 2019
Sep 20, 2019 at 5:48 PM UTC
every day
Our family may be but small So if one little dove decides it's time to go The whole flock huddles together Our family may be but quiet But when the time comes We understand each other Without words Our family may be broken But old wounds Are easily mended By sharing the same pain Our family might not be perfect Or even harmonious But our love for each other Can overcome anything
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Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 6:37 AM UTC
My family
She didn't suffer from post-trauma There was no tremors no shocks in her life. The shadows that haunted her dreams were her very own. Eating away at her soul Every day a little more. And she felt shaken for knowing that so many were suffering through so much worse. Her demons were self-made. Keeping her awake at night. Laughing at that deep sadness that infiltrated her heart. While she loved all things bright and beautiful. The world inside her head was a darker place. That tender soul suffered "I'm okay" She'd say When someone noticed the shadows flitting across her face She wasn't ready to share her demons. Not when others needed strength instead.
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Dec 30, 2016
Dec 30, 2016 at 10:24 AM UTC
Demons
I don't want to know. ‎ How many women have been in your bed. Or how many mistakes you've made. I don't want to hear. That you are a disaster waiting to happen And how you will end up hurting me. Because in the end we all have our pasts. We've all made our mistakes. I'm trying hard. Not to turn this into more than it is Not to overthink. I really don't want to care. But I feel like I should.
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Sep 25, 2016
Sep 25, 2016 at 6:01 PM UTC
I don't want to.
And in these moments you get a short glimpse of what life is about. Inbetween that "not-yet-tipsy" and the "not-sober-anymore" feeling  Enjoying watching others enjoying themselves  The music is not loud enough to drown out the noise in your head but too loud to keep a conversation going with your neighbour.  You know none of this is forever. And that you mean it when you say, I don't care what the past was like or what the future will be. ‎ You're there in this moment Smiling subtly to yourself  Because you are‎ And everyone around you is‎
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Sep 25, 2016
Sep 25, 2016 at 5:45 PM UTC
Untitled
A kiss Such a small gesture Lips touching each other tender and fierce melting together and teeth clashing Such a small gesture So much meaning Good morning and Goodbye I love you and I'm sorry Full of longing and fear Rendering words unnecessary A kiss Just a moment in time With so much meaning.
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Sep 20, 2016
Sep 20, 2016 at 4:08 AM UTC
a kiss