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I overreact.
Can't help it. I'm sorry to
Keep on worrying.
With a single embrace,
A single kiss,
A single stroke
And I melt.
My heart goes out to you,
Belongs to you.
I want to make you happy.
So I gave you my personal set of keys.

When we collide,
Connect when we are alone,
I can feel the beads
Rolling down your body,
Making you wet and slippery.
Your skin warm,
Burning.
And all I can think of
Is how cold I feel.
Chills from how you touch me
Encasing my body.

Fire and Ice.

All I can say is... *Opposites Attract
Hum
I'm trying to think of a melody
To describe us.
I cant sing,
Or play guitar (yet),
But I can hum.
And you can, too.

Do you *have a song?
I want to sleep with you.

I want to
sleep* with you.

Your arms around me,
Our legs dancing the entwine.
My lips on your neck,
And your sigh in my ear.

No ***. In fact,
Fully clothed.
Or mostly.

Just us.

All I want is to say my rhyme
In person.
And kiss your eyes as I do.

"Close your eyes. Left, then right. Goodnight, Starlight."

I dream of your voice constantly.
I can't hear words,
Just your voice.

Just you.
 Aug 2013 explorereality
Jessica
When my hand is wrinkled so,
it's you that I will still want you know.
As my hair turns silver and gray
remember me as I was yesterday.

My long red hair blowing in the breeze,
we loved each other with ease.
Now in the park your hand I hold,
you keep me warm as it turns cold.

We sit on a bench and feed the birds,
not a single word needs to be heard.
Remembrances of years gone by,
we both smile...we both sigh.

Remembering our first glance,
and for hours how we danced.
The flowers you gave to me for no reason,
and the little things you did every season,
made me a believer in true love.

The kind that's been blessed from above.
Our children have grown and left our home,
all those memories we now own.
A treasure of love is between two hearts,
nothing has ever torn them apart.

Our love has stood the test of time,
we are still together our souls entwined.
Until the day we shall pass from here,
eternally we are one soul my dear.
Oh really, this isn't about me, I'm just 12, I write this poem dedicated for my mom and dad.
I hate myself
more than a lobster hates boiling water
which is impossible
the boiling water kills the lobster
but just like the boiling water going into the lobsters skin boiling everything inside
is how slowly im taking my own life
with every scar I leave on my skin


    that is how much I hate myself  

j.f
Does it even make sense? It makes sense in my head.
 Aug 2013 explorereality
marina
i thought your memory would
weigh me down, but it turned out to be
an anchor; i've never felt more
close to you than i do now
(and with this weight i'm clinging to
it's like you never left)
i was cleaning out drawers and i found my dad's favourite wristwatch.
i miss him.
Now,
My only wish is to prove to you
How much emotion my heart can hold.
Show you that I think you
Are beautiful
In every sense of the word.

And I love looking into your eyes,
My darling.
I need to relax.
I've been stressed,
Upset,
Over thinking things.
And I need to relax.

A Lavender and Peppermint bath,
Heaven.
A good novel,
Dreamland.
Dubstep to accompany me,
Pleasure beyond imagination.

And finally,
No thinking at all.
Except, maybe a few
Stray thoughts of you...
Normally, coffee
gifts you with an energy
buzz. I am immune.
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