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Honeydrops Mar 2015
SHH
Skedaddle" he said
Chasing my shadow off his tail
I ran as far as I could go
No destination,yet my legs wouldn't stop

90miles ahead of time
Gasping for breath that seems witheld
A taste of my sweat
Saddles on my lips
All salty and creamy
My tongue could tell
Long as I ran,like a deer hunted by predators
That my legs
Fails to stop shivering in an spring leave

At night
I recollect every detail
An ordeal I couldn't but relish
As you chase me off your trail
Yelling stalker as I ran

The tears that saddles my eyeball red
And ink in blood for the devils signature
With the owls feather or is it chickens
That write out the ordeal with much bitterness.
He wasn't a lover! He wasn't a Friend either.. Not anymore#
Honeydrops Mar 2015
I could make a stream
With the tears that saddles
Down on my plain chest
I could create a well
From the hole dugged round my heart
If life were as rosy as it seems
And love were as sweet as happily ever after
Like movies depict
Then this tears dat rolls out uncontrollably
Should be that of joy

Dunno what this is
For the pain I feel
Is washed off with my tears
But my heart taste salt
As my tears taste sour

If I deserve to be shown to the world
If ve earn that much
Do not hesitate to flaunt it

But,if not
Then let me cuddle myself
And raise my heads high

Cos,I believe life continues
Even if the world says otherwise
My confused thought that bring hot streams of tears#
Honeydrops Mar 2015
A shift in thoughts  in a count of two
A world I've dreamt for ever long
That someday soon
I'll wear my classy gown
With our hand entwined
As we walk down the aisle
In your cream tux suit

At the exchange of vows
As we seal our love
With the priest blessings
From the holy stand
As our lips would glue
And wishers will gaze at us,wishing they were us.
As we rock the dancefloor
With our blissful cheer
And friends and friends
Comes rock with us
That at the end
I'll throw my bouquet
To maidens yet to be laid

A tap of finger
Gave me a twitch
I realized my arms were akimbo
Attached to my jaw

And all that had happened
Were my imaginations..
Honeydrops Mar 2015
Its my usual quote,that its us against the world
Though,our world re different in uniqueness
Yet,it matches together as one
I really need your arms to fight alongside with mine
Cause mine,tho designed to bear the weight of the world
And gentle enough to give comfort
I still need your arms to catch me when I fall
And your love to fill my empty shell

Still need your shoulder to cry on
When the weigh is dragging  me down
And your stares to raise my soul as it sees through me
I still need your touch to forget that
The world is frowning at our love
And I need your love to silence side talks
And the murmurs of doom the world is foreseeing
I need you to make us count
I know this road won't be easy,but it will be worth it.#
Honeydrops Mar 2015
I won't loud my guts to say you don't mean what you say about loving me. Because,the peace of mind you bring,no one has ever brought a piece of the whole you gave on a platter of moments. But,sometimes I'm a girl and even though my auditory lobes hears it every moment that you love me as much as I do... I'm a visual learner,I need it acted out as much as you say it.
If your loving me were so loud,snitches wouldn't dare to form cocky talks,******* would lay low when I walk with my head high. Dudes that acts like they know it all,won't point fingers at our love that its unrequited.
Now,
I'm not saying you should displease yourself to please me,
I'm not saying you should become someone else to earn me
I'm either not demanding too much
I just need you to show the world more  visual actions,so that the world will stop thinking I'm an obsessed ***** trying to make the acclaimed unrequited love,reciprocal.
Honeydrops Mar 2015
It all seem like yesterday
When we all gathered round your bed
Kneeling for blessings,benedictions
And warnings to live as one

It all seems like yesterday
When you will rock me with folktales
Stories of how you won my mum
And the blessings attached to you as one

It seems like yesterday
When your advise cuddles me in my blues
Re inspiring my soul
With it streams words of gold

It all seems like yesterday
That the devil took your breathe away
Leaving us with a hole
Scars like tattoos
As we mourn in silence
And here,
we standing all in a dark shade of glass
Black gowns,black suits,black tie,in the rain
Spreading our ashes over you bossom rest
Blaming the devil for the theft of a good life

Though your pictures glaze our hearts
Furnishing it with your radiant smiles
The memory of you
We continue to cherish
As we hold today a remembrance of you.
#dear dad#honor a good life with your likes#
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