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Jan 2015 · 538
Swain
Denise G Jan 2015
I fell in love not with your tongue
though with the scintillation in your eyes
and the almost unnoticeable unremitting sighs
the ones before you slide into a soothing sleep
withal the way your lips fit mine
and intertwine between my inner needs
the way i weaken in your grasp
devouring me with each gasp
You sir, are the one i want to please
and beholds the heart to be seized
Mar 2014 · 347
the first of many
Denise G Mar 2014
As my lips wrap around yours
I begin to plummet in a sea of no color
Something so tranquil and so plain
Not even a speck of grey

My walls spin till no end
All thoughts have met no mends
You sir have managed to touch the smallest of nerve
Breaking my very curve

I now dance upon the tip of your finger
Grasping your tongue with words that linger
Dec 2013 · 963
eyes that see no light
Denise G Dec 2013
Silver linings
Bells a ringin'
White doves forever singing
Illusions are amongst us
Or at least my soul whimpering in the dust

I am a year older
Yet the warmth still shivers colder
Don't you see, this **** is all wrong
Blindly living like a **** jingle bell song

Yes, I am disappointed.
Constantly having my body disjointed
Misunderstood, confused
Always banging my mind 'till it's bruised

Officially slipped in an enclosed cage
Suffocating myself in my own pessimistic rage
Nov 2013 · 594
The World in a Box
Denise G Nov 2013
Simplicity is beautiful
It's easily carved and shaped
Lists are short
Dreams dance on pedestals
Art splattered on vacancies
Turning minds to light bulbs
Ability to recognize details
Grace your body
Your soul
Words rolling off the tip of your tongue
It's quite fascinating I have to say
Your world, you know
A box full of discoveries
Nov 2013 · 1.2k
the new today
Denise G Nov 2013
feeble minds

and such young souls

tortured by the growing holes

fate woven between the vanes

kids diminishing like ******* lanes

cuts, bruises, scrapes

nothing the simple bandaid will escape

eventually settling into a state of decay

frail bones breaking away
Nov 2013 · 1.1k
sparing my independence
Denise G Nov 2013
i don't need compliments
and lavish words to bathe in
nor do i need to be taken care of
as if i'm not able to handle myself
i'd rather stand in the middle of the road
where a car can take my last breath
while you weep on the curb
and drop to your knees
than suffocate myself under your wrath
so don't offer me a hand
as though i'm suppose to *accept it
Nov 2013 · 510
Drowning in Wine
Denise G Nov 2013
Walk over to the cabinet
Barely scraping your feet against the kitchen floor
Grab a tall glass
Pour it slowly till it's full
Drink it
All the faults
Tilt your head back against the wall
Slide down
Lay on the ground because that's all you got
Slip away for a few moments
And realize you got a hell of a lot more than most
Oct 2013 · 384
I'd like to know
Denise G Oct 2013
There are things I wish I could control
Things that I don't understand
The things that I wish would happen
Even the things that make me cry

I'd love to know why you sip your coffee that way
And why you only like pizza on Friday
Why you rub your eyes when you're nervous
And for God sakes why can't you face your fears

I'd just like to know why do I mean so little to you?
*Why
Oct 2013 · 894
Rock Bottom
Denise G Oct 2013
Blank walls
Spilled ink
On the edge of the brink

How to fix it?
Jump away
Chock yourself into the bay

Let it rip
Thoughts that suffocate
Control it, initiate
Oct 2013 · 433
ambiguity
Denise G Oct 2013
You leaving was like when someone leaves your bed slowly.
The warmth hovers around and it envelopes your every need for the minutes that it settles.
But slowly time creeps by and the cold air replaces everything you thought it was.
You’re stuck there staring at the blank walls
And the sun illuminating your lips whispering to you that it’s another day.
Reality slaps the smiles that arise as your thoughts take over your pure mind.
Again, it’s that **** cold air that brings the reminder that you’re gone.
Oct 2013 · 1.0k
Lost Cause
Denise G Oct 2013
The unbearable pain of rejection
We've all experienced this at least once
As if you're placed in a freezing plane
Bare, alone, and insane

Your heart is dissected
Cut into bits and pieces
Open and infected
What's going on?

I thought I had it figured out
Not an ounce of doubt
A steady foothold
With a heart unable to mold

The inability to control your emotions
Running high and proud
Yet you're the coward that suffers
An infatuation like no other

I mean you're at this blind
Someone captures your insecurities and will make you unwind
The lies, the false promises
Not to mention their accomplice, you.

Already aware of all liabilities
Left to rot with wonder of endless possibilities.
A sad story, connected with a bad case of terrible luck.
Sep 2013 · 1.4k
Burning Flame
Denise G Sep 2013
A constant struggle
Putting together fractions of the unsolved puzzle
Smashing your head against the wall
As you lament by draining your waterfall
Rupturing every bit inside you
Expressing the powerlessness you thought you outgrew
Sono innamorata
Flowing through me like burning lava
It's unfathomably superb
Keeps you on high hopes
And a stage of being morosely absurd.
Aug 2013 · 753
Lips so Red
Denise G Aug 2013
Look at the way she laughs
The way she looks back when she smiles
To make sure she's putting on a good show
Her grace
The way she wears that lace
And the way I run my right hand down her spine
Then she turns around to make sure I still look at her the same
It's a constant battle of perfection
Every move is a calculated selection
Who knows when she'll realize I love her
All of her
Not just the time she rubs her fingers through my hair
Or the times she stops and stares
Then gently kisses my hand
And even when she laughs so hard she is unable to stand
Then of course she latches on to me
That's the moment that nobody can see
How wonderful is it to grasp something so precious
A love so infectious
Aug 2013 · 704
Social One
Denise G Aug 2013
They tell me I'm crazy for walking alone
But isn't it better than getting chewed to the bone?
Criticized, corrected, and neglected
It's similar to being dissected.
I'd rather enjoy my thoughts
You know the ones that are made up and always sought
I find it a bit more relieving
Though it's sad and naturally deceiving
Aug 2013 · 448
The Usual
Denise G Aug 2013
I wish someone would think of me
Like I think of you
When finding an old record in that Rock n' Roll corner store
Or walking on a side walk where the stones are uneven
Where I'd have to skip a few steps to make sure I don't trip
That,
That's the moment where I wish you'd magically jump from behind the old man's gate
To take my hand and stumble together
And to look to the right at the horse that's always staring
It's moments like these where I blame myself
Blame myself for being in love
In love with an idea
The sad part, it's merely an idea.
Jul 2013 · 593
Gânduri
Denise G Jul 2013
Te iubesc mai mult decât știi
Si oriunde vom fi
In munți sau in nori
Te ador pana mor
My first poem in Romanian, and it's insanely cheesy haha.
Jul 2013 · 732
My Serenity
Denise G Jul 2013
Security brings clarity
A feeling of happiness
And a little taste of bliss
Why oh why can't I try
Instead of swallowing up all these lies

Sighs, I know what I need
And I'm going to get it till I bleed
Or maybe keep it simple
And let the vibes ripple.
Jul 2013 · 445
The Other One
Denise G Jul 2013
I'm consumed by my thoughts
And engulfed by your words
Spinning and spinning making me go insane.
But you are in love with your Jane
And I'm the one experiencing sharp pain.
Jul 2013 · 600
Lived
Denise G Jul 2013
I am young
I am dumb
I am the one who waits until I numb
What to do?
What to say?
Staring in a gaze
Under the sky I lay,
Passing away the unforgiving day.

I am old
I am wise
I am the one sharing for the unrealized.
You are young
You are dumb
But you never lived the way I sip my sweet ***.
Jun 2013 · 769
The Blind
Denise G Jun 2013
Don't you see all the flowers planted
Don't you see the garden is undoubtedly enchanted
Don't you see it's beauty is fading
Don't you see the weeds pervading?

We are taught to be the seeds escaping
The ones running in wind evading and draping
Don't you see the rain pouring
Don't you see what it's washing and scraping ?

It's a raging fire
Burning and uncontrollably alluring
Don't you see it's contagious
Don't you see it's completely outrageous?

Don't you see?
We are all undeniably blind
A bunch of creatures in a place so confined.
Denise G Jun 2013
A weakening speck
Unknowingly sinking, tottering, diminishing into an undiscoverable wreck
Much to master
Much to obtain
Infinite time, unable to restrain
Stuck  in a rusted fetter
Rewriting that one unspoken letter
Inventing and destroying
And doing the same thing over and over
A constant cycle of forlornness
The understanding of perception is ideal
Something you and I can't even begin to find real
Finding out the way things tick is mind blowing
No, no wait incomprehensible.
So here you are
Exactly where you were
And where you will always be
Unless you see
That you aren't a crumbling speck you were  meant to abide by
More like something precious set aside.
Jun 2013 · 730
The Man with Ideas
Denise G Jun 2013
The outline as your lips quiver
The way your four wrinkles align with your emerald eyes
You're flummoxed
Suffocating in a loaded box
You become disoriented
Unable to fulfill your own yen
The incompetency for serenity
You're detained in a stage of captivity
Stuck in a cloud of woe
Your brain is a disaster as so
Again, the process of creation begins

1,2,3 Go
Jun 2013 · 818
Happiness
Denise G Jun 2013
Sometimes they become tired and slow
Unable to regenerate with energy so low
They try and try to break the walls
As their subconscious begins to call
It's like a limb hanging sad
Hoping for a child to swing about
Holding on to it
Loving it
Embracing it
Stretching its young fragile fingers enveloping it
Two minutes it's able to feel uncontrollably happy
Something that sounds foreign and sappy
Things don't last forever
It's a phrase people have felt confused to say
Yet we're stuck here chasing the false ideas in a summer's day
Jun 2013 · 1.3k
Dreamer
Denise G Jun 2013
The air I exhaust is the breath I long for.
The desire to be emasculated by your every touch.
Your endeavor has gone more than noticed.
I come alive at black to stare at a gleaming light to try to understand your dreams.
My every minute is spent in a stage of being absent-minded.
I inexorably begin to discern what I crave.

You

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