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you laid a kiss on my sensible neck,
you pushed me near that wooden reck.

you embrace my **** in your soft palm,
I couldn't resist our breathing uncalm.

you teased my **** with your warm tongue,
my body shivers with the ****** rhythm we sung.

I felt your urges when you tore my clothes apart,
i know about your urges when you kissed me hard,

your smooth hand rushes here and there,
its one night so no need of love and care.

your smooth hands running all over me,
my lust for you is what others can see.

urges are delusional it ends so fast,
but its one night stand not a love so vast.
******# love # incests# taboo.....
You see the beauty.
I see only questions
which need no answers.
I am at once
vulnerable and defiant.

You cut through the pretence
of the important trivial things.
The morning news
is enough to bring me down.

I sulk in bed, wondering
what is the point of getting up.
You make sure I find one every day.

You know the significance
of not taking my navel-gazing
too seriously.

And when I despair at the futility
of trying to fix the broken world,
you show me with your endless zeal
and unwavering hope
that just trying
can make all the difference.
NaPoWriMo Day #29
Poetry form: Free verse
Yes! That's a come back
your come back in my life
That's the reason i m happy!
That's all what i want in my life
Just like before
Everythng is going to be the same
A smile on ur face
The care u have always made
I m happy the way i use to be
It's been so long
Like it never has been before
U make everythng live
U make me smile
Just stay for a while
There is a comfort zone
Which i get with u
Apart from the past
lets make it a bit different
Lets be together!
Lets be happy!
This come back might not be that difficult
N i knw u won't make it difficult
It's just a matter of a chance
That we take!
But sometyms difficult roads leads to beautiful destinations !
:)
I cut myself about a week ago
And was genuinely surprised
To see it scar. Makes me want
To take a line off of the flesh.
Or two. Or three. Or four.
How far until I never come back?

I never have the effort
To finish anything but
Boys who take advantage
Of the stupors I put myself in.
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