whatever horrible situation
people put you (me) through
do not worry dear sailor of mine
for you (me) will soon eat fruits
of karma and the universe.
maybe few gods and goddesses
will get their hands ***** in
your (mine) garden preparing
the soil for you (me) to grow.
even angels could be by your (my) side
flapping wings whispering quietly
you (I) should pay attention
to all the signs
universe
is showing us.
Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 4:57 PM UTC
*the star of my sky
the moon of my night
with my last breath
for you, i will fight.*
Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 4:41 PM UTC
you rugged old sailor
get lost in the sea
let your ship break
if it's meant to be
drown, sink to the bottom
let vastness of the ocean consume you
then you'll realise
that you have to drown first
to be born again
amidst salt sand and waves
now come to the surface
breathe with your lungs cleansed
and your soul cured
by the powers of the abyss
Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 5:19 PM UTC
I want back what I have lost.
To be whole once more,
To find the piece that fits.
I can't feel much;
But what I can,
Is just enough
To get up again.
The hope that tomorrow,
I'll find someone new,
To help me place the pieces;
To show me love again
Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 11:36 AM UTC
My eyes do not gaze upon who you are
they see the person you will become
I do not hear your words that time will forget
I listen to your heart
When my fingers tingle your skin as they move down your body
I do not feal the scars that life as given you
I feal the memories that you gained in that life
The aroma that comes oozing from your body
is not that of sweat but of your soul
As our lips touch and we kiss for the first time
I will forever remember the taste of strawberries
for it takes all 5 senses to know a person
My eyes to see you for who you are and who you'll become
my ears to listen to your beautiful voice
touch to feel when you are cold
my nose to smell the perfume you brought
and my taste to really appreciate the meal you worked hard to make
it takes all 5 senses to know a person
Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 12:40 AM UTC
they say when you put your finger into the sea
you're connected to the whole world
but when i touch your skin...
i feel like i'm connected to the whole universe
to every atom in your body which was once a part
of some other being, some other thing
star, water, air, earth, animal, human
and when i think about it more and more
seems like i'm attached to you because
maybe - just maybe - some atoms in my body
were once part of some other being,
some other thing, along with yours.
and i believe more and more in carl sagan's quote that
"we are not figuratively, but literally stardust."
Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 4:02 PM UTC
I want something that I cannot have. I cannot have it because I don't truly know what it is. I've seen it polished and propped as if it were on display and I've heard the stories of how much time and effort it took to make it look as such. But I want it. I want love. I want the idea of it at least.
I want the fights brought about by events simpler and less important than the time we wasted to have them. I want to be pained by the sight of her pain and know that the feeling of knives piercing my chest when I see her cry is there because I would literally drive them there myself, if only to prevent her tears.
I want our laughs to intertwine over the smallest things and our conversations to stretch our minds over the biggest. I want to see you sleep at night and I'll smile because I know that you're finally at peace. And I want you to smile when you wake up because you know that I'm fighting to make your reality better than your dreams.
I want love. I want romantic love, I want crazy love. I want passion. I want to pick you up in my arms and in that brief present get lost in your presence. I want to be in you when I am in you and have you wish that I would stay forever. I want to be in your heart and mind, and I want our love to be torturous and blind.
I just want love. I want the idea of it at least.
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 1:58 AM UTC
i know there is a little spark
of your love for me still in your heart
you should know that my heart burns
you set it on fire with your words, hugs and kisses
and that love you set fire to it will never be put out.
i want that love to burn us to the bones
and cleanse our souls
from pain and negativity
from fear and misery
so our love can flourish and bloom once again
just like plants bloom on the burnt soil
after the forest fire, young, fresh and pure
and they grow, grow and grow to become
big, tough trees putting shadows over
every problem we will encounter
because no problem will ever be bigger
than our love.
Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 10:07 AM UTC
after four years of loving Him,
i have finally gotten over Him
in just two gorgeous months spent with You.
and now He wants me back
but i don't want Him.
it's too late for us, He had waited for too long.
now he suffers just like i did for four long years.
i build a three story home
inside my heart for You,
next to a river of my blood,
river flowing through my body
near the forest of my veins and arteries.
and there is no room for Him.
only for You.
Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 9:42 AM UTC
Demons play a tune
Silent as snow
A tune everyone does know
And no one is immune.
A tune you hear in battles
Battles of a different kind
The battles of the mind
A tune that makes people eat apples.
Many think it is a tune of sin
And cause you to wince
False, since
Demons play the violin.
Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 4:52 PM UTC