Love.... - Hello Poetry

Apr 2016

Nicole

Lipstick

It paints her mouth
the one that breathes fire,
and kisses the burns.
Deep reds and somber blacks.
Her petals caress his skin
so that he cannot escape her sweet scent
and he gets lost
in the desire he has for her.
The paint on her lips keeps her sane
and stops the demons
from escaping through her lips.

#love #addiction #hate #passion #sadness #demons #woman #lipstick #safety

Apr 2016

Jack Jenkins

Love Broke Me

I waited for you...
So long I waited for you...

Do you know how many storms I endured for you?
The battles I fought against demons to keep you in my heart?
I would have walked off the end of the world to be with you.

To call you mine...
But you never came...

The storms grew more violent and colder.
The demons became stronger over the seasons.
How long do you think I could withhold myself?

I sat alone...
You never came...

So as the frosts of this cold love overtook my heart
Coating it in a layer of ice, and letting it freeze solid;

Then you came...
And you picked up my heart...
And you dropped it on the stone floor...
Shattering it into a million pieces...
Without a second thought...

And people ask why I hate love.

Hurray insomnia!

#love #heartbreak #poem #broken #sad #depression #depressed #distrust #jack #jenkins

Apr 2016

Aeerdna

bonfire

i will start a bonfire
and throw in all that i've been
all that i've ever touched
with my fingertips
or with my heart,
all my clothes
and nights with no dreams
all the stars i've watched thinking of you
the moon and the rainbows too
all the beds i've made love in
all the songs i find you in
the poems i wrote
my tears and smiles
all my soul
my eyes,
this skin you'll never touch
the way i want you to,
all my seasons
and all the years i'll have to live without you.
i'll make a bonfire
and i will throw in all i've got
all the trees
and everything surrounding me
a great bonfire, indeed
designed to put me on desolation row
for eternity.
i'll throw in all that hurts the most
except for my love for you
and a picture with your name on it
that i keep
for rainy days like these.

#love #pain #hurt #you #leaving #regrets #bonfire

Apr 2016

ThePoet

• Who Are We To Judge? •

Who are we to say
that a love is not to be?
That a love does not belong
and can never be set free?

Who are we to think
that a kind is not our people?
That a kind is far beneath us
and will never be as equal?

Who are we to feel
that a face can look unusual?
That a face must be a canvas
and be painted to be beautiful?

Who are we to judge?
To say love is prohibited?
To think below of others?
To feel minds can be limited?

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Mar 2016

Keith W Fletcher

Hello love

Hello you

Had
Me

And
You

walked

Mar 2016

Keith W Fletcher

As the sun

I

was
mixed now
l aweTo realize
the
.....new day.

Mar 2016

Keith W Fletcher

Strumming along

be
In
That
Among the woodland sounds abandon carefree
completely random
In those patterns that design
In those soft notes practiced fingers strum
Along the curves of an acoustic guitar or the body of a lover
Those are the places where dreams come from

Mar 2016

Pamela Penta

My Love For You

I wish I could reach inside you
Let us become one
So you could see, feel, taste
All that I am
I want you to see what I see
When I look into your soul
Feel the way my heart skips a beat
Every time I hear your voice
I want you to taste
The essence of who you are to me
Maybe then....
You would understand the depth
Of the love I have for you
And all that goes with saying that.
The respect, the awe of
knowing someone like you.
Of the joy I feel when you
make me laugh...or cry
by the words you say to me.
Of the pictures you paint
in the caverns of my mind.
And you love me!
All of me.
What a gift you are.
A blessing beyond belief
Now my life is complete.
I love you.

March 26, 2016

Mar 2016

Keith W Fletcher

Loves horizon

washing away in the tide lost in the vastness of the sea
Holding me so I wouldn't cr
To be

You be

was helplessly fl you
But not as an anchor to holdown
What Ineed of was
mine.

Mar 2016

Keith W Fletcher

Abstraction

know

I know that there are things that I've been missing
And I
found ywhen my manic times do occur

Its so weird to know that you don't want to try to change me
Into some cookie-cutter version of a person that I should be
I don't feel that you now wonder if I'm worth all the confusion that I spread
As I paint with no regard for the numbers or the colors
In pursuit of the vision that I see going around and around ibeing normal
And I resigned myself to the facts
**** I've let myself wander
Led me to places from where I never came back
The

But I dont undestand is how you ended up in colorado after al

And to feel normal .....
..........For the first time....
......At last!

Mar 2016

katie

dark woods

they    were      not
     someone      you
could        lust    over,
they    were     fey,
blood      not    running
   the     usual     way,
they     made    me
   dream    of    streams
touched    by  moon
beams,    ice     cold
  fields  at       dawn,
every     season    I
have    ever      known
breathing      within
    their     bones;
dark      woods      were
organs   once     stood;
    each      touch    a
   crunch      underfoot
revealing   another
layer so       deep,      you
doubt   you     will
   ever      reach     the
heart       of      its    beat.