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 Feb 2017 fiona renee
Àŧùl
I love your divine face,
And also your sweet smile.

I will take you to a divine place,
And let us walk for an infinite mile.
My HP Poem #1429
©Atul Kaushal
If I could write like photographs
I'd write the sky
and all the colorful birds that fly
I'd write the night
and all the stars that twinkle and shine
I'd write your eyes
and the way they danced with life
Oh if only I could write like photographs
I'd calm my restless mind
with rose-colored words of images lost with time.
Although relationships almost always end for good reason that doesn't stop us from missing the other person no matter how bad they treated us or how bad the relationship actually was. The fact of the matter is we are dreamers and we remember the happy memories and what we wished it could have been.
 Feb 2017 fiona renee
t
you are art
 Feb 2017 fiona renee
t
my dear
you are not a girl
you are the constellation Andromeda
chained
you think you are alone
but believe me, my dear
you are surrounded by admirers on all sides
I am one
but I am so far
I can only admire you from grassy hills
in the middle of nowhere
where the city lights will not drown you out
but when I do
you are so lovely, my dear
the long drive
to see you
will always be worth it
you are truly breathtaking
I'm writing about a girl again, but I'm not quite sure who. Maybe it's the moon.
Our happiness together
Our love together
True love forever
Together forever
With you
My true love
I shall always be
Truly in love.
Always Truly In Love
David P Carroll
 Feb 2017 fiona renee
storm siren
A life of paper stars,
Folded down into pages torn from notebooks,
Bent and creased into paper planes.

Let the wind take off,
And let them go,
Disappear into the sky.

I hope you find
Each word I wrote for you,
Because I'm letting them go,
Letting them go
So they may find you.

So maybe I'll drift
Off into a better sleep
When my words reach your heart,
And my heart grows whole
By touching your soul.
 Feb 2017 fiona renee
Louise
~

I felt such a wrenching pain
leaving you behind

How can someone die slowly inside
but go on living anyway?

The ache and torturous
tearing of my heart
deepened at the thought of you alone

Tiny traces of tears
still trapped between my lashes
mirror your face, your eyes
and reflected my bleeding heart

~
Written over a year ago but not posted.
 Feb 2017 fiona renee
Jayanne G
it was the start of spring
yet it felt like winter
a falling petal,
and yet a snow

it was very warm,
yet it felt so cold
it was a new beginning
and yet an ending

a night full of fireworks,
yet it was all snowflakes
a day full of celebration
yet it felt like a normal day

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