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182 · Oct 2014
Tomorrow
Hank Van Well Jr Oct 2014
Tomorrow

What's a sunrise without your smile ?
What's a breeze without the scent of your hair ?
Where's the harmony of the singing birds ?
Without your voice to share

What's a walk without your hand to hold ?
Its just a stroll alone
What's a house without you sharing it ?
It can never be a home

Dinner without your company
Is simply just a meal
And a bedroom is just a place to sleep
Without your tender skin to feel

To see the moon, and not have a dream
Because I can't see it in your face
Is just another conformation
Your love can't be replaced

I need a future that has your love  
Their is nothing else that I can say
Because any tomorrow without you in it
Is just another day !!!

I love you so much
180 · Apr 2018
Hold on to the now
Hank Van Well Jr Apr 2018
Hold on to the now

If I could etch this very passage in time to this very instant in now , where your hand is but a reach away , and the scent of your hair can catch the breeze upon my face.
Where I could punctuate your smile with the touch of my lips , and taste your skin on mine.
Tender kisses , enveloped embraces , an eternity lost in your eyes.
I wish I could hold on to the now , let the moon not set into dawn , or the sun not give way to the evening , you and I , here , now , in love , our love , everlasting affection.
All aligned in the moment , our moment , my angel
If I could stop the sand through the eye of the hourglass , and live in this dream you’ve made of our life as an “ us and we “.
Where “ loving you to sleep “ is but the end of each day , and waking next to an angel as the morning calls , just another day to live to love you .
For I wish I could hold on to the now , let my heart never be without yours in it’s echo , and forever is but our doorstep.
If only I could hold on to the now .
178 · Apr 2018
But for a moment
Hank Van Well Jr Apr 2018
But for a moment

Like a gentile breeze out of no where , painting fading memories again with the vibrant hue of freshness in the sound of her voice .
Calm , yet with the bellow of a thunderous burst of affection , waking my soul out of its nightmarish doldrums.
For but a moment , she flew back upon my existence , bringing my heart back to life in an instant of her smile.
“My life “ , my love , but for a moment,
the flowers aligned with the stars , the moon again casts its smile over midnight , and I can rest in her daydreams , or echoes in the night.
But for a moment , she again is the next line of the ,“ happily ever after “, where the real story begins.
My tomorrows dream , my love of a lifetime , and lifetime love. The thought of getting to touch her silken lips once more , caress her porcelain skin , taste her tenderness , and love her one more time.
But for a moment , I fall again enchanted to the softness of her voice as it sends my heartstrings into a symphony.
But for a moment , she is mine once more .
176 · Dec 2017
Shadows
Hank Van Well Jr Dec 2017
Shadows

A brisk jolt and I turn my head only to find a blink of a remnant shadow , I could swear you were sanding their.
Only the realization of yet another fading memory and another piece to a broken heart.
Shadows.
Turning my dreams into nightmares , not because of your presence , but because I know When i awaken with a hallow pit in my stomach , and a fresh reminder that you are gone, and a mind full of yesterdays I’ve been trying to forget .
Shadows .
Under the moonlit glow , where I loved you forever , ran my fingers on your porcelain cheeks under the evenings lunar reflection , so beautiful , soft and loving .
Shadows .
Through the empty walls I can swear I hear your voice , sweet murmurs that would bathe my soul in comfort , only to feel another piece of this broken heart weep , knowing it was only my mind wishing .
You may never know the pain you caused , and the remnant thoughts that still taunt me .
You held my affection in your hands ,and you let it go .
Shadows
Lies , infidelity , flashed like stormy sky in the heat of tempest rage punching me in my gut , I see you with someone else and wonder if I was ever true .
Nobody loved you like I did , yet now all I see are shadows.
173 · Oct 2014
Untitled
Hank Van Well Jr Oct 2014
Your love was the doorway to my very existence, changing a dormant soul into a vibrant rainbow of emotions enveloping you like the rain shower that proceeded it, flooding you with my adoration, for it was you that unlocked the porthole of my heart, opening it to feelings I never knew I possessed , where I can speak to you in pictures, and read to you in song , you are the gateway to everything beautiful, it's because of you I can smell the carnations in the breeze of hear the singing of the birds, as they fly over the pastel horizon I never noticed until you, you are the entrance to my future, that will not exist if it doesn't hold you, for before you I "lived" , and now with you I'm "alive" you are my passageway into Eden , as your love has truly brought me heaven on earth, you have opened up my deepest dreams and made them into a reality the minute you came into my life , and through you everything is now my eternal bliss.
I love you angel
Just plain love
172 · Jul 2018
Hold on time
Hank Van Well Jr Jul 2018
Hold on time

I wonder if I could hold on to a moment , cast it off to the stars , and hand it to a memory for safe keeping in a dream .
To call upon an Instant wrapped around an echo where I held you on my heart and begged for the hands of time to take a rest from moving .
Eye to eye , on the threshold of each other’s soul , burning affection that can only be realized in the touch of an enveloping embrace .
The only thing I’ve ever known for you is love , not just a feeling , but just “ was “ .
Their has always been a gravity between our hearts , you have always been my comfort , and I know I could not be me without you .
I wonder if I could hold on to that moment , put the hands of time on hold , and just let you be mine ,forever .
171 · Mar 2018
Our kiss in the rain
Hank Van Well Jr Mar 2018
Kissing in the rain

The skies hue of bellowing grey , ready to purge the day’s harvest like a spew of raging affection that had been building up over a lifetime of anticipation , waiting to purge from within the belly of the clouds like a first kiss after years of dreaming.
The air filled with the scent of innocence , and ready to rinse away all the tensions , in wisps if relaxation as the wet curtains sweep over the horizon and bathe us in inspiration , while we are peering into each other’s souls amidst our gaze.
Heavens tears cling to or skin , as the tugging of enchantment tightens the threads of a romantic spell drawing our lips together .
Moistened lips slide ever so slightly , as the warmth of our kiss seeps through the cool droplets of the skies offering .
Our skin has a special sweetness as if dipped in passion and filtered through a rainbow , intensity builds with each moment longer our lips dance on each other’s.
Hair wet clothes clinging ,our lips clinging even stronger , the rain enhances this snippet in time , etched in a new memory being made , as we look back on this yesterday someday as our first kiss in the rain .
169 · Nov 2014
Untitled
Hank Van Well Jr Nov 2014
I just knew
the sun would always climb the horizon for it  has all my life ,And the moon never failed to enchant all those under her lunar blanket.
I never needed to see the wind to know that it was present
I trusted
Even though the tide would leave
It would always return again
I need just close my eyes and listen to the thunder if the waves greeting the shore
I believed
That the snow would always melt in the springtime allowing the budding fingertips foliage to outstretch into a new summer scene.
I always felt that same way with you, my heart would start to gallop, my skin would flush with heat ,my eyes would widen and still not be able to capture all your beauty , I just " know ,trusted and believed"
I've loved you all my life
Because it simply always was !
167 · Nov 2014
Our love
Hank Van Well Jr Nov 2014
Or love
was  formed
before their were stars ,
        because
I've loved you since
before even
we were made


I love you
165 · Nov 2014
Pain
Hank Van Well Jr Nov 2014
Pain
The pain
It never goes away
I've  just gotten  so used to it
I don't notice anymore
And then I see her ................
145 · Oct 2014
Untitled
Hank Van Well Jr Oct 2014
You told me you loved me
But your life didn't need to change
It was to late for me
Because your words
They changed
Mine
140 · Jan 2020
How far
Hank Van Well Jr Jan 2020
How far

A mere whisper on the dark side of midnight spoken into the air in the hopes of your heart feeling my calling.
Still traveling to the depths of tomorrow , I wonder .
I wonder if somewhere off in the distance the ears of the universe harken my voice and the waives of affection emitted from my soul and take homage to the love that flowed through the Galaxies distance and yet shows no signs of waining .
I wonder how far my heeding’s gone , as the Boundarylessness of the stars in the skies and heavens beyond , if it is known just how much My feelings for you can blanket .
Is my voice speaking still ,my very utterances murmured yesterday’s past and even years , still sprinkling the purest wordings of my loving heart, light years past forever , still as true as when they left my lips , that , “ I love you always “
Be it tomorrow , yesterday , or somewhere yet to come , I wonder if my words still flow , to the ears of the angels , yet still the stings of your heart .
I wonder if your heart is listening still ,and are my words still moving .
Did you hear it ?

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