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picket-fences
picket-fences
Let me document to you, my stupid relationships yeah.
She draws the corners of her mouth back, cheeks like soft hills rolling under her eyes laughing eyes like fire, lights pierce through the mist and fog it tried to hide her but she wasn't lost No, she found the shore
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Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 3:31 AM UTC
Untitled, 4-5-16
So delicious, ah delicious I cannot help but eat mozzarella, Monterey, I'm turning into cheese Cheese is oozing from my skin it's dripping down my knees, the thing I loved, I ate so much the cheese has mastered me!
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Nov 9, 2013
Nov 9, 2013 at 12:05 AM UTC
Cheese Master Pt. 2
We leaned across the lines I looked you dead in the eye You looked straight back into mine Then the sparks began to fly This was the first time -With our features so aligned I’d ever felt inclined To cross the line and kiss you
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 4:14 PM UTC
Folly
I see blonde hair, and I run.
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 10:42 PM UTC
Untitled
I am the Cheese Master Master of the cheese. Asiago, parmesan Camembert, brie Smokey, creamy, sharp and nutty Pungent, salty, sweet These are all the cheeses That I like to eat!
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 1:29 PM UTC
Cheese Master
The light fills my eyes as they follow the windows on the third floor, I look up and think of you~ are you thinking of me? sunshine warms the back of my neck and I know you are looking back at me.
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Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 1:38 AM UTC
Thinking of You
I just wanna howl. I'm itching twitching rather like sudden shivers flexing my muscles like gun shots. anxious alone half liking it half wanting to tell someone I'm alone but not in empty air these suite mates and roommates and mates in this building I wanna howl. let it roar my heart my ears my eyes my mind all stretching and staining Oh! it grinds my gears to be alone but not with myself Maniacally feeling up the walls and floors and other surfaces I'm twitching urging to howl I want to cut lose from myself. I gotta do something.
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Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 11:36 PM UTC
Twitching Over Here
The love that makes me cry The kind that brings hot tears to my eyes Is the one saying "you, not I" Gentle, the softest consuming it's the sort that tickles your fingers doesn't leave, but lingers unconsciously keeps you assuming assuming their finite cares part by part -you didn't even know it at the start puling them deeper into your heart And then one day the **** with crow and when their love lets go your hand it is then that you will understand the betrayal of the love that takes
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Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
No Compliments
"Shhhhh" you tell me, your hand in my face, your lips a sloppy mess. "Will you ever say anything that makes sense?" I wonder. "Probably not." Gesturing your hand out of my face, it falls limp to your side. But you are quick to raise BOTH of your hands this time. Waving them. Sloppily. Shaking them. I glance your unstable form over. -wide eyes -raised and slanted brows like pleading -mouth, agape. Releasing a pent up sigh, I wipe your mouth off and close it, smooth the hair away from your face, bring your wrists back down to your sides. What do I get? A blank, expectant stare. I kiss your cheek with my thumb and walk away. Turning the light off before shutting you behind.
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Oct 10, 2013
Oct 10, 2013 at 9:01 PM UTC
All spit.
I'd totes write to you the sweetest poem to grace your ears but my diction and lack of rhythm leave something to be desired I do admire the words, their cadence and flow and wish I could piece them together to tell you how much I love you but I have this rule of thumb see, press the enter key and move on. it will sound kind of poetic. Even though I just kind of drone on and on and on.
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Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 3:36 PM UTC
Eyyy...