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 Apr 2015 Asa D Bruss
Aditi
She
 Apr 2015 Asa D Bruss
Aditi
She
You could not help but fall for her
Despite warnings from every cell of your brain
You could not contain
Your curiosity
How could someone be
Different shades of different emotions
At the same time
How could someone go
From being the blazing sun
To a violent storm
In the blink of an eye
And that was the trouble with her
You could not tell the next thing she does
And there were many with a prettier face than her
And a few with soul more tender
But none that could stir
A single emotion
While
One look from her
Caused ripples in your soul
The longing she developed
Became insatiable
Cause she was not the caresses and soft kisses sort
She would make sure you meant
Every compliment you uttered
Before she accepted them
She would ask why
You loved her
Instead of saying I love you too
She was never just simply pretty
You know the kind you put on your shelves
For a show
She was not just one element
but the whole package
Something you had never witnessed before
She had fire
Her  feelings weaved silent poetry
All around her
And everyone who saw her could see that
Everyone but herself
Her thoughts were too loud
-loud enough to make the deaf-toned world hear them
She was reckless personified
Descending towards nothing
And you would gladly go down with her
If it only gave you  few more moments to have her look into your eyes
Black eyes
Not seeing at you
But through you
Making you unravel yourself
She could not be bound to a place
She was the wind
that ruffles your hair
caresses your skin
and sweeps your tears off your cheeks
and fly away
just like that
leaving you fixated
on that spot
waiting for her to hit you again
but she is already gone
You never wanted to love her
Yet here you are
Loving her anyway.
A buddy of mine inspired this <3
I can't paint you anything
because the amazing images
in my head can't be drawn
by anybody's hands

Nor can I sing you a song
'Cause I think your golden voice
is much way bettter than mine

Nor can I play for you
'Cause my hands tremble
when my mind sends me
to the idea of you, watching me

Nor  can I build you a beautiful house
And I guess I don't need one
'cause you are my home

But I can cook you dinner
Massage your head
and brush your hair
Hug you all day
when things are
just too much to bear

I'm not the best at everything,
but I can be very good to you.
                             - Marclesza *Gee
 Feb 2015 Asa D Bruss
Bree
Haikus
 Feb 2015 Asa D Bruss
Bree
Everyone is so
talented, but then there is
me- haiku writer.
Uh. First poem.
 Feb 2015 Asa D Bruss
Maura
Monster
 Feb 2015 Asa D Bruss
Maura
The monster growls
and snarls
and bares her sharp teeth
Anxiety wakes up and begins to creep
she's been sleeping a long while
but its time to wake up
and slither around the dank and the dark
and ravage on weaklings
like a cold blooded shark
she hungry
ready to prey on raw emotion
she gets ready for the hunt and commotion
suddenly she hears a soft squeak
a sob coming from human flesh
the prey is perfect for her for they're obviously weak
Anxiety chows down and swallows them whole
so you better watch out
Anxiety is coming
and she'll eat your soul
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