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REAL Sep 2013
three of us
sat a table
as one of us had peanut butter
and the two of us has ichiban soup
discussing the things that came to mind

We walked to our favourite street walking to one end
to the other

we watch the river flow

strolling down a narrow path
filled with green ad yellow leaves
as falls comes in


We come on this little
beach

one of us sits on a rock
the other takes pictures
and me skipping rocks across the water

we start walking back
as we stop at  a unique bush
as we discuss what it could be called
one of us say
"in french its pronounced  "seul pleurer" "

we're quiet for some time
breathing in the moment
we have

we talk about the seasons we love
we laugh
we're friends

cloudy afternoon
happy
afternoon

good days
september 6th 2013
z.e.r
REAL Aug 2013
Your old arms are warm
and your brain has turned to coffee
i sit the morning grass barefoot
seeing the october leaves fall gently in summer
holding its beauty in the rim of my iris
just like the love i hold for you
stuck on very buried word i pronounce

i've fallen again in the water of fire
summer walks
dark city's
and liquid hugs
all held on the tip of my eyelashes

oh, skin turning
skin wrapping
around your blue knees

oh,your blanket fingers
your flower lips
and your melting hips
i want to drown in it all
and swallow it all in

You said loudly
''i    frail    packs    afraid    shore    you''
i never understood it
until i lost my imaginative mind in the rain
you simply meant to say
" i am frail,am tired of digging in my cigaret packs  every time the sun stops shining on my love.
am just afraid to land your  shore of love, cause i don't want to ruin the grooves of the sand."

oh darling
say no such thing
for i have waited for the moment
that your love would spread
like orchid laughter

all i need
is the drips of love
you run to from my head to my toes

all i want is
tongue bites...
REAL Aug 2013
the music runs through
our body's in the summer
like water in spring
REAL Aug 2013
Soft delicate face
Oh how i want to hold you
Under a snow cloud
REAL Aug 2013
your moon hands
your summer bones
Shine
on these water mornings

my mind is gone
because its buried in deep clouds
imagining
the sun's rays resting on my shoulder
as you lay your head  deep in the grass

11:00
and we dance to song we love
11:30
we fall on floor tired
and we sleep
5:00
we wake
and it rains softly
we laugh
6:00
we lay on the couch
in the arms of one another
we watch a movie

sitting outside on the grass
we talk
of things on the top of our head
we fall in deep sleep
as we talk
of we'll do tomorrow
REAL Jul 2013
I like to drink coffee

I like to put my nose
on the edge of the cup
so the steam go's up my nose

I like eating an egg sandwich
with ham and salami
and a lot of ketchup

I like watching the yoke
spilling out to the sides

I like standing on outside
in the morning
so the cold hits my morning eyes

I like to imagine kissing the girl i love
under the rain
or snow
or sleep beside them on winter mornings
and have weird conversation

I like feeling like i don't why
were i am,who i am
or who anybody is
as if i was born again

I like chewing my nails
so the more skin then nail

I like the curve of lips
cause since my first kiss
i find something interesting in them

I like seeing the beauty in tiny things
even a drop of water falling off a leaf

I like to listen to music
and imagine am playing the song with a band

I like imagining  my life is a movie
with the cool camera shots

I like taking pictures
of many things

I like walking a lot
and taking the train a lot

I like to see people walking by  me
imagining what their life is like

I like having odd conversation topics
with my friends
that we end up looking at each other
and laughing...

I guess am weird like that
REAL Jul 2013
Tried writing poems
About the beauty you hold
but i couldn't
So i tore the page apart

Tried writing poems
Of the smile that makes me forget
of everything
but i couldn't
so i crumbled up the page
and threw it away

Tried making a song with my guitar
of the way you make me feel
but this feel is far to great
for strings to play
so i put it down
and walked away

Tried sleeping by thinking of ways
i would kiss you
if you would by side
but you would never would be by my side
so i turned over closed my eyes
and slept away

Tried thinking of ways i would tell you
of how much my heart beats for you
but i was afraid you would walk away
not saying a word
so i stopped thinking of ways to tell you
and hoped you would come for me
but you never did...
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