Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Hayley Dobbs Nov 2011
Midnight cries at the sunrise, lusting over the vibrant colors
She cries for the colors the sun cannot bring
Wishing she could slip in at dawn
But midnight stays stuck, lusting over what she cannot have
The sunrise smiles warmth to the kind night sky
Moonbeams mix with the last rays of sun
Kissing softly in the wind
Blowing across the eyes of sleeping lovers
Dreaming of forever
But the sunrise and midnight only last a moment
Lingering in their bliss of momentary dawn
You can also find this poem at http://tantamont-to-music.deviantart.com/#/d3lcned
Hayley Dobbs Nov 2011
As we dip
             As we sway
I wonder where we belong
As your feet guide me
                Decidedly
                          Delicately, in fact
I know it is moments like these
                that follow
                                 and haunt death beds
Will it be your eyes
                             your voice
         or perhaps it will be your laughter
That trickles in those last precious moments?
You can also find this poem at http://tantamont-to-music.deviantart.com/#/d3x04qp
Hayley Dobbs Nov 2011
How incredible
How utterly remarkable
                              To be created from exploded stars
Simply
            Undeniably
                               Beautiful
Never forget
When sleep crowds your eyes,
                                                And
      Doubt pollutes your mind
You are brilliant stars
                       Shining right under your skin
You are perfect,
                          Everlasting
                  Simplicity
You can also find this poem at http://tantamont-to-music.deviantart.com/#/d3zwl8e
Hayley Dobbs Nov 2011
Let passion slip
                        If you want to
               Howl
Or hold tightly
                   Plunge into
          Green rich fields
                               Dressed in bluegrass
       Wearing a crown of sunshine
                   Eyes bright
                               Because
       Passion is your
                   Lover
                      Friend
                           Mother
                               Father
                                     Sister
                                           Brother
           Your heart and soul
                   Today
Dressed in bluegrass and sunshine
                    Wild and free
You can also find this poem at http://tantamont-to-music.deviantart.com/#/d40cix6
Hayley Dobbs Nov 2011
The ocean, in the vast depths
                                     Holds my heart
Purging it clean
                       With green waves
              Blue tides
                           And foam punctuation
I'm bleached
                   Head to toe
     By the piercing sun
                Tattooed in henna
  And alive,
                If only for today
You can also find this poem at http://tantamont-to-music.deviantart.com/#/d40ck26
Hayley Dobbs Nov 2011
I soak you in as your eyes study me
Taking care to memorize each curve
Will you remember my face in 10 years?
With that look in your eyes, I could never doubt
This is forever,
                      As I soak you in.
Desperate to cling to a moment
Frightened that the world will barge its way into my fantasies
Here we are
Sweet and innocent
The sky is a million miles wide, and it's all ours
There we make the connection
                             As I soak you in.
Where will the years take us my darling?
It could be anywhere, as long as I am with you.
Freckles spattered across your face, marking of sun kisses
I adore every single one
Eyes like lightening
I will never forget,
                   So I soak you in.
You can also find this poem at http://tantamont-to-music.deviantart.com/#/d4eobnk
Hayley Dobbs Nov 2011
Dreams, stunningly brilliant
                       Radiant
Dripping luxuriant green foliage into breezy canopies
There, up in the vibrant canopy the sky opens up to us
Drenching us in dew and sunshine
Little finger ****** of sun dancing on our bare shoulders
Here in heaven
                   In my dreams, we can still be near
Silky melodies slink from between your lush lips
I am drawn to you,
                        Into you
The wind softly pushes us into an embrace,
          Here
                In my dreams,
You hold me
Stroke my hair, and whisper
                 I love you
Dreams
You can also find this poem at http://tantamont-to-music.deviantart.com/#/d4esdl8
Next page