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REAL Oct 2013
Your flower lips
Touched my withered lips
And warmed its frost

oh my chilling body
warmed by your heart


oh you
oh you

make my bones crumble
with this
feeling
you give me

your
summer feeling
REAL Oct 2013
Woke up
With my eyes stuck together
and my lips dry
and my body stiff

I rubbed my face
and my eyelids  almost closing again

i walked upstairs and walked into my room
and clothes laying eveywhere
grabbed a big sweater and brought it over my head
and slipped my arms through

messed up my messy hair
and walked in to the bathroom
and looked myself in the mirror
my mustache reaching the top of my grey lips
and my stubble growing in slowly
  
walked out of the bathroom
left the light on
and into the kitchen
i yawned,it left me  feeling weake
opened up the cuboards took out the coffee
walked over a basket with bread and took a slice
made the coffe and let it  to boil
put the bread in the toaster and let it to toast

looked out my window
and the blue sky moving slowly
with the clouds fluttering along
the trees turned yellow
and the streets wet,for it rained

the toast popped out
and coffe was made

sat on the table
rubbed my face
the coffee steam raveling my nose
and my teeth ready to taste the crunsh of white toast

i thought about the day
and
smiled...
REAL Oct 2013
Take my hand
and kiss my lips
so we can
turn into crazy poets
that fall in love with everything

turn into a poet with me
so we can swim on the honey
that drips from the moon

Oh turn into a poet with me
so you can understand
why i can't put your beauty into words

oh....
REAL Oct 2013
Hey i can see your snowy

look

with your eyes of frozen death

Hey i tried to give you my

summer heart

To melt away your frozen frown

But

now am leaving
to get lost in the fog of spring
to
find
other
summer heart
so i don't have to waste time
REAL Oct 2013
They say that am a tree

for when fall comes i get sad

when winter rest his head upn the city i die

and when spring comes
i rise

and when summer is here
i bloom like a flower

and fall in love
with the sky
REAL Oct 2013
Woke up on a sunday
on october

trees stripping away there disguise
and grass losing all happiness
as if they lost a lover

Woke up on a sunday
were the first thing in my head
was her...

Walked out into the world
onto the street
coming down the road
on a bike
she comes

And thought to myself
"why is she coming to see me"

came in and sat down
we watched an old movie
she sat on one side
i on the other

and i thought to myself
"would she liked if i were closer?"

took her to my room
she read some poetry

took her downstairs
were i have another bed
we held hands
and we were silent

we took our bikes out into the cold
and rode down the street
thinking
"this is like a movie"

We sat in a cold park
we we sit all the time
silent
and i thought
"should i?no. i'll swallow it down"
she bikes off as do i

on my head my all afternoon

i biked to her house
she came walking down the grove
Gorgeous she looked
we sat in the leaves and we took picutures
she said
"what did u do for the rest of your afternoon?"
and i thought
" i thought about you all afternoon"
but said
"oh nothing much"

we hugged eacother

tight hugs there beautiful

she walks off with a smile

and as do i
Dedicated to Kirsten...
REAL Oct 2013
Closed my eyes
and i imagined
myself flying

Opened my eyes
found myself
sitting in the leaves of fall
drowning
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