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 Jul 2022 Jen
tainted black
i dreamt once to be swept away
by love like waves; set astray
feelings loose like golden sand
by every sweep of someone's hand

yet when it came---
it felt like troubled waters
chaotic but full of wonders
then I began to ponder,


love is like tidal waves,
larger than shallow tides
nothing like a little light---
but something that gives a sunburned heart.
a little memory of mine as i came back from the sea.
 Apr 2022 Jen
Prachi
You and me.
 Apr 2022 Jen
Prachi
To my new muse
I say i like you not the way you like me
But i do want you
But i don't want you to be the one to break my heart
When you are with me i want you to be gone
But when you are away i need you as if your my breath
We are from different world i have memorised it in my head
But why , why do i want to spend one more moment with you.
A moment where there are no differences , no insecurities, no deception, just you and me.
 Apr 2022 Jen
A Poet
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 Apr 2022 Jen
A Poet
I look in the mirror,
10 years passed in a breeze,
older, fatter, a wrinkle begins to form.
Youth begins to evade me,
Yet I do not feel sad nor glad,
I am simply living, okay, content with myself.
Is it not odd? Is it not strange? That I no longer care.
 Apr 2022 Jen
pôr do sol
Don't speak harshly,
Your words will form swords in me

Touch my cheek; speak gently,
And they will form worlds in me
 Apr 2022 Jen
Sarita Aditya Verma

Unmoved the pages

Stilled in a frame

Threadbare, the words disappear
 Apr 2022 Jen
Sarita Aditya Verma

I have been away from the world of words
But words never do leave
Shadows to keep
From East to West
Visible or not, play of light
Dawn to dusk, forever to believe
In words and world of words
 Mar 2022 Jen
Samir Mohammed
A sweet story being told
Melting, it fills the mold
Every word is a piece of us
Every new world on the canvas

Couldn't you see
Every part of you and me
Has shaped the flowers
Until they became ours
Even this poem is a reflection, uniquely, because your mind has made it a part of you and has written its own story.
 Dec 2021 Jen
Ale
You
 Dec 2021 Jen
Ale
You
At times like this,
drowned in misery
and suffocated by the night,
I wish I could hear you say
"It's alright."

To ask you to recite it,
I couldn't bear.
Yet still,
I yearn to hear.

Deathly afraid to be troublesome,
I stay silent,
while the pain in my chest
grows violent.

I could never
be someone I'm not,
and everything I do
is for naught.

I can't be
someone I'm not.
Knowing my futility
is leaving me distraught.

For you to notice me
is what I want, it seems.
But I could never say so,
and it will remain
a dream.
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