*I gave you my heart,
and you didn't realize the value of it
You were cruel to me,
and it took a long time
for me to move one
but,
Now I know that everything
happens for a reason,
and I'm much stronger for it*
Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 12:06 PM UTC
i told him i loved him
i lied
i knew i lied
not right away
but eventually,
i did
he showered me
with his so called love
but all i gave him
was what i thought
was love
he did love me though
well from what he said
i believed him
after the way
i've been acting
im pretty sure he did
i dont know
how i letted it go
but somehow
i didn't love him no more
Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 12:02 PM UTC
How do you taste a woman?
Do you let your breath
Take over her skin
Or do you,
Gently
Uncover
Her treacherous,
Deceitful, delightful touch?
Do you take her sight for granted,
As if it was yours to own,
As if she would
Never vanish,
Or do you know
She's nothing more
Than a chimera on a wall,
Than Clotho's spinning thread
In an ancient story of forgiveness...
Do you trust her soft and humid body,
Like a silky cloth soaked in
Spicy peppermint oil,
Or do you fear
Her lips
As if they'll
Harm the pulse
Of your easily grown
Desire for all that she has enchanted?
Do you let her fingers linger
Somewhere in between
The locks of hair,
As they were
Her only to poses,
And make them come alive
Like serpents shadows on a desert's moonlight?
All in all, a woman cannot be
Taken for granted,
As she isn't there
Only because
You see her
Near.
No.
A woman is
A passing shadow
For your mesmerized vision.
A woman is that summer rain
On your heated body,
Or that devastating
Storm on a
Moroccan
Desert.
She is both
Dust and wind,
Love and hatred,
Hope and despair.
She is nothing more
Than clear, cold water.
So drink the woman
As you taste
Water
Turned
Into good wine
And tell me, stranger...
How do you taste a woman?
May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 11:55 AM UTC
Don't be scared, Love;
show me your scars.
Give me a piece of your soul,
and maybe a glimpse of your mind.
I could show you beauty,
without a field of flowers.
And an amazing high,
without the foul aftertaste.
Just let me in,
let me feel your pain.
I'll touch your soul,
and make you go insane.
May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 11:30 AM UTC
If you feel lonely
While being in a relationship
Trust me
you are with the wrong person...
May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 8:07 PM UTC
I'm sorry that I cry
And that I want to die
It's not like I asked to be this way
It's just who I am
I'm sorry that I lie
It's not like I try
It's only when I have to
To hold my cover
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 11:42 AM UTC
I'll give you till the count of six.
One.
Now run!
Two.
Go *****
Three.
Let me be!
Four.
There's the door!
Five.
While I'm still alive!
Six.
Please stay, I love you.
May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 11:31 PM UTC
Never try to trick me with a kiss
Pretending that the birds are here to stay;
The dying man will scoff and scorn at this.
A stone can masquerade where no heart is
And virgins rise where lustful Venus lay:
Never try to trick me with a kiss.
Our noble doctor claims the pain is his,
While stricken patients let him have his say;
The dying man will scoff and scorn at this.
Each virile bachelor dreads paralysis,
The old maid in the gable cries all day:
Never try to trick me with a kiss.
The suave eternal serpents promise bliss
To mortal children longing to be gay;
The dying man will scoff and scorn at this.
Sooner or later something goes amiss;
The singing birds pack up and fly away;
So never try to trick me with a kiss:
The dying man will scoff and scorn at this.
May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 12:42 PM UTC
I wish, wishfully to wish a wishful wish.
May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 12:38 PM UTC
Drunk
Why
Do you only love me
When you're drunk?
Am I unacceptable?
Am I repulsive?
Are you ashamed of me?
Or maybe
You've built your walls so high
That you can't help
But bring them down
Once in a while
And let me in.
Hangover.
Yours from alcohol
Mine from love.
Why
Do you only love me
When you're drunk?
May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 11:13 AM UTC