Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
pleasance
pleasance
i have jotted down my thoughts every midnight just to remember them in the morning. i like talking to the universe and its particles.
you are endless wordplay recorded over a blank coffeeshop soundtrack. your lips throw out pun after pun, but your throat hums to the ghost of a song you swore you didn't listen to. you are smiles across the breakfast table, blinking too-little sleep from your too-bright eyes, talking too loudly about how you don't need rest when you can get drunk on life. i laugh quietly. the dark circles give you away, my dear. you are long nights and warm blankets and repeating "we should go to bed" until it sounds like a joke. it is hard to fall asleep when the blood is singing in my veins and my dreams are coming true right in front of me. you are soft corners and sharp edges, too strong to stand firm and too fragile to break. your footsteps falter and even your confidence has cracks, but i'll admit it's comforting to know that you're just as scared as i am sometimes. you are fast-talking and over-explaining, and you never do anything halfheartedly so you are also lying-too-easily. but it's okay i never wanted the truth anyway, i hated how it dimmed the memories and haunted the empty space on my mattress. i like how that space is taken up by the curve of your body instead. you are called a paradox, white wolf or black sheep, predator and prey at odds and at peace. and you are called downward-flowing, like the way i am falling faster and harder for you. then again, maybe i like metaphors too much. maybe your name is just a name. maybe it's the most beautiful sound i've ever heard. but i call you love because you are the only reason i have any inkling of what it means.
0
Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 1:02 AM UTC
i'm trying to stop overusing metaphors about stars
you are endless wordplay recorded over a blank coffeeshop soundtrack. your lips throw out pun after pun, but your throat hums to the ghost of a song you swore you didn't listen to. you are smiles across the breakfast table, blinking too-little sleep from your too-bright eyes, talking too loudly about how you don't need rest when you can get drunk on life. i laugh quietly. the dark circles give you away, my dear. you are long nights and warm blankets and repeating "we should go to bed" until it sounds like a joke. it is hard to fall asleep when the blood is singing in my veins and my dreams are coming true right in front of me. you are soft corners and sharp edges, too strong to stand firm and too fragile to break. your footsteps falter and even your confidence has cracks, but i'll admit it's comforting to know that you're just as scared as i am sometimes. you are fast-talking and over-explaining, and you never do anything halfheartedly so you are also lying-too-easily. but it's okay i never wanted the truth anyway, i hated how it dimmed the memories and haunted the empty space on my mattress. i like how that space is taken up by the curve of your body instead. you are called a paradox, white wolf or black sheep, predator and prey at odds and at peace. and you are called downward-flowing, like the way i am falling faster and harder for you. then again, maybe i like metaphors too much. maybe your name is just a name. maybe it's the most beautiful sound i've ever heard. but i call you love because you are the only reason i have any inkling of what it means.
Continue reading...
7
*Not a scratch, baby I won't let you fall, trust me I'd hold you carefully and won't Let marks ruin your beauty I'd leave my fingerprints on you So everybody will know That this instrument of love is infinitely owned Strum you ever so softly You'll make me hear melodies and I'll play you, lovely, like I have done this for years*
0
Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 7:27 AM UTC
I'd Treat You Like How I Treat My Guitar
*other times i dream of being on the edge of a cliff telling my body to jump one last step and i will be crushed into the pitch of a complete void where hell and peace meet but i never do i never jump because maybe i still believe in the absent fact that you might come back and stop me from doing that one last step*
0
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 11:05 AM UTC
the scarcity of you
***You saw me. Then came the part where I cannot stop staring at you.***
0
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
Epiphany
Right now I think the sea could be calm If we let our ship sink We will both be harmed Right now I know This curr'nt will hold us The tides are never low But bring what is ours Right now I feel These waves have power We'll keep each other still Though seas are unfair
0
Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 10:37 AM UTC
10:25 Post Meridiem
*let's be young in search of the sunny days to cover all the clouds of grey let our souls be sung like how the daisies dance even in the moonlight as long as there is wind take me anywhere but here or better yet let's be crazy under the starry skies, lay with me let's be sleepy under the thick sheets of you and me*
0
Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 6:45 AM UTC
sheets of you and me
*A portal opens for the escape The thought at night that keeps me awake* There would be ravens squawking A castle's silhouette is closely standing Vines wrapped around each wall Darkness surrounds everything that once stood tall The evening lurks as if it is being eaten The cold wind searches for something to embrace Everything is being watched as the night deepens I am alone as my heart starts to race I have no one beside me nor an animal to be with All I hear is the breeze of my old friend Telling me to stay and to never ever leave this place I should not be scared After all this is my world I have my own realm It is not so much but it is mine.
0
Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 5:10 AM UTC
My Own
...and then the day comes to an end which definitely includes him.
0
Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 6:44 AM UTC
almost