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tarasrivastava
tarasrivastava
"I hope you don't mind that I put down in words / How wonderful life is, when you're in the world"
you are the words that flow from my mind you are the shine that fills in my eyes you are the inspiration of all i do and i really think i love you
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 10:05 PM UTC
you are -
You've got me Dreaming, craving, seeing - you Every second Of every minute Of every hour Of every day and so it goes You've got me Remembering, imagining, living - you and Carefully going over Every single last detail Of every moment we've ever spent together and Of every moment we've spent apart and so it goes You've got me Missing, needing, wanting - you And your every look Every touch Every heart beat and so it goes You've got me thinking About our warm bodies tangled into each other About our lips The first and the last time they met And when they will meet again About me consuming your arm in the cold, cold air With numb faces but sunshine and chicken-soup-warmth In our hearts You've got me Wondering what this is and if it is, Does it feel only right, or wrong only If this is only That four letter word
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Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 1:26 PM UTC
inlove
“Hey, let's look this in the eye Cease this mind-wrapping of why . Don't feel guilt for troubled skies, I know it seems for miles the world's at end. But even in all this are naked trees, greening again”
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 1:13 PM UTC
Naked Trees
*just for a moment darling, I beg you don't move don't speak don't laugh don't feel don't **** just for a moment darling, look at me stare at me a lil longer wouldn't it be good this way with less people to impress just for a moment darling, you and me*
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 1:03 PM UTC
you, me, for a moment
stumbling home in the evening with my breath smelling of cheap beer and cigarettes; people worry, I tell them not to; I do this for me, not for attention or sympathy, I do this to feel more alive, because I feel so dead inside and my thoughts are racing; drinking shuts them up for a couple of hours and I feel better; I feel sick, but I also feel great, like I can do anything; like nothing can hurt me; is this what death tastes like? god, I hope so
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 9:33 PM UTC
drunk
She sews..her needle hot Stitching her words Into my thoughts Repairing a tear Here and there A knot drawn tight Nimble and quick Thimble silver Her verse sharp A rip in the heart Stitched in time To stop the flow My lips sealed with silken gold Threading gently Into the night. r ~ 8/21/14
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 12:20 AM UTC
She sews
Their ghost smiles, And always existing files, Haunt my dreams, I see him play, I hear her say, "I love you dad" Empty swings in a park, That mock me by still dances in the dark, I call out but I know they aren't real, A darkness that feels, I can feel their warmth and fright in my dream, But when I try to hold tighter, They evaporate into steam, I guess fate likes to mock me, When all I see are whatmighthavebeens, We will see each other soon.
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 9:40 AM UTC
A swing's haunting
Me and you, We were a perfect day. Where the sun shone bright And the sky was the most Beautiful shade of blue. Now I can only try And picture what's left. A day of fog and grey clouds And sad rain. Where did the sun go?
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 7:44 PM UTC
What a Day
blank walls and empty thoughts the shadow falling in the back no one knows who she is anymore and they can't ask because she doesn't know who she is anymore either
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 11:10 PM UTC
who are you
*We set out that night To have the greatest adventure In the world.* 1am, our minds alive With possibilities and consequences, Not caring about either. 2am, our bodies shivering From thrill, fear and cold Shattered by headlights and voices. Fear, creeping up between us Through the water, up to our noses Barely touching the surface. It doesn't reach our shaking hands, though, Steady together. 3am, crouching, leaning as far against the wall as we dare Concentrating on the top of our heads. You give me a look that says everything. *4am, trudging through the dark and the grass, Was it worth it? It was worth it.*
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 10:13 PM UTC
At Night