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Vanidy Nov 2017
The life form in my chest.
Pounding with more and more stress.
There's nothing comparable
To my little cynical.

My face is always beet red
Whenever I get in bed.
Especially when he looks at me
And then give a pat, softly.

His hands, body, skin,
Turns me on with a grin.
And now he just kissed my forehead.
I think I'm melting to my death.
Vanidy Nov 2017
Oh darling, show me what you can do.
You said something about cooking.
So please, make my heart go doo-doo.
And make me a dish for tonight's dining.

Under candlelights and moody atmosphere,
Under romantic breezes and gentle bliss,
Please make something to feed my sphere
And add to this perfection a little kiss.

Oh darling, so little I see from you
Yet so many that you could do.
So please, give me more of you
And make my heart go doo-doo!
Vanidy Nov 2017
The wind blows gently.
The leaves fall slowly.
Why don't you sit here
And have a little tea?

Sips your cup, and enjoy
Nature's small little toy.
With all the winds and leaves
Sliding against our sleeves.

Let's just sit back and relax.
As our peaceful tea time lasts.
And wish such lovely moments
Never ends until the sky turns to crescent.
No British tea~
Vanidy Nov 2017
The moon shines.
No time to cry.
Step out of your shrine!
It's time to fly!

Let's gather everyone
And have a trip downtown.
Do whatever you want
Until you're drowned!

There's nothing stopping us tonight.
So let's give it your all!
Everything is filled with sparkles and light
So let's break the limits, we shall!
Vanidy Nov 2017
The gentle night breeze.
Leaves fall to ground.
Time perfectly freezes
As I get out of my bounds.

There's no limitation for me.
I can do anything I want.
To enjoy the most of this treachery.
And explore more into this land.

There's no stopping me
As I set myself free.
I can do what make me happy.
Even if it's just a dream, ironically.
Vanidy Nov 2017
I feel my heart pumping slower.
As I slowly cry to my slumber.
Maybe I wasn't good enough.
I'm a bad person, I suppose.

The feeling in my heart.
I can only describe it as "hurt".
But it wasn't just anything ordinary.
That even my best friend hates me.

Enough is never enough.
Never soft or tough.
Yes, he was just a gecko at sense.
But he is also a living essence.
Vanidy Nov 2017
It rained hard today.
The thick water wall covers the atmosphere.
Can barely see my way.
But I see everything yet so clear.

The rain drops down like a weight.
The water gives the landscape a white cover.
I just keep walking ahead straight,
Without even any consider.

This wetness is shameful, that's true.
For nature rained ******* me.
But it's more than shame on you,
For not taking nature's challenge seriously.
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