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Brianca Kreeger Sep 2018
Soccer practice, as always, was grueling
Sweaty sediment sticks until showers
But the adrenaline is still pumping
Really? Do we need to smell like flowers?

No no, athletes deserve a better scent
Testosterone and *** suit us better
Instead, let us take a moment to vent
Afterwards, wear our Varsity sweaters

Big game coming up-we want to be loose
Skin on skin, touching curves, the same as all
We do on field, don't you be obtuse
C'mon now girl, let's win, be logical

You know I cannot play my best
Unless I strip that jersey off your chest
(I was drunk when I wrote this sorry)
Brianca Kreeger Jan 2019
There is crushing weight in my hollow chest
The pain seeping to life’s every aspect
You keep telling me to just do my best
Will I ever be what you accept?

My shoulders slump, my breath is uneasy
I am but an insect in this wide world
The thought of your stare makes me queasy
Hide under a rock while I am unfurled

Too many legs tend to lead me astray
Delicate footprints, but yet too many
Crawl into your life while I should away
Too many eyes gaze at you with envy

Let me give up on seeing the sun rise
Assist me to drown in those big blue eyes
Brianca Kreeger Sep 2018
All is well in the world between us two
There's no need to be scared anymore
I have no eyes for anyone but you
Honesty never needs to settle score

I will hug a stuffie before I sleep
So you will always be the last thing on my mind
Your picture by my bed I safely keep
Lest I wake up reluctant to be kind

You are the best pumpkin in my garden
Smile on my little Jack-o-Lantern
Little mistakes are easy to pardon
I know you'll forgive me when it's my turn

You are the one who taught me what love is
This agony, what unspeakable bliss
Brianca Kreeger Sep 2018
Scattered love letters had coated my walls
Took twenty-two seconds to shred them all
Threw scraps to the hall listening to bawls...
The turbulence and impact from the fall

Splintering the foundation of my grace
Never desiring again to pair
"Please picture our future and our own space-
Golden era happily we will share!"

Pleas, promises, affection hit me back
I cannot quite conceive how I did bend
Broken down, calling our friends to ask tact
Ignoring them all because in the end

I had Known. Had understood-
Without you ever removing your hood
Brianca Kreeger Jan 2019
Can I gaze at the sun through your blue eyes?
Follow the moon’s orbit when they turn gray?
No matter the time of day I despise
The hidden truth that you refuse to pay

Hidden affections are a heavy load
Curiosity makes me want to sink
Deep enough into you that I can goad
Those special three little words from the brink

We talk about nothing, shooting the wind
Things heavier than air are too honest
The stars would shine on that we had each sinned
Easily become the antagonist

But I’ll say it-I love you so dearly
I can only hope you also love yours truly,

— The End —