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 Dec 2018 jza aguilar
pistachio
By the river bank, the daffodil sways
With the soft brush of astray wind travelling
But not a petal of her defrays
She remained charming and ever alluring
Then I saw you wanted the flower there lies
But I’m a stem, a nil to those eyes

At night, you glance at the sombre canopy
Your eyes wander hopefully and eagerly
Then I saw a glimmer and blithe on your face
When you found the star- the only one you chase
So, you combed the crowd of gas and dust
Yet you couldn’t see the moon to you that always watch.
What can I do? I am no match to a flower and star?
 Dec 2018 jza aguilar
C
In this moment,
you are beautiful to me.

In this moment,
you are the only one who exists.

In this moment,
you are the one I want to hold and kiss.

In this moment,
nothing else matters.

In this moment,
this fleeting moment,
I love you.

I love you more than anyone I have ever loved or ever will love.

In this moment,
I picture my life with you.

In this moment,
I picture vacations we would take.

In this moment,
I see us making love.

In this moment,
I see nothing else but you.

…..but that was just a moment.
Moments don't last.
….this one,
didn’t last.
10 Nov 2016
 Dec 2018 jza aguilar
teatears
He cried like rain
And screamed like thunder

And I

I was a quiet river deafened by his storms
 Dec 2018 jza aguilar
Humble
Roses
 Dec 2018 jza aguilar
Humble
I've always hated roses
Maybe because they're
So flawless compared to my messed up life
Very beautiful compared to my scared skin
It's amazing scent compared to my rotten soul
But a part of me loves roses
Because it has thorns just like me
We both hurt unsuspecting people
 Dec 2018 jza aguilar
Figmunt
My vice.



Never see the outcome.

I don’t seem to see the end.

I have seen it through in my mind space.

A challenged mind to myself.



Space in my mind is real , I just can’t see it.

Answers I know to be true - Just can’t see it through.



Stop the goal and see the truth.

I am my own goal.

I have seen perfection is simply protection.



I protect the outcome of mind space.



A challenged mind I am.



I see wonder in me.
 Dec 2018 jza aguilar
Traveler
My Dear Child
I realize you've pledged
To hate me forever
Engraved upon my heart
Our rope has been severed

But a man without his daughter
Is like a lame leg without a cane
I can feel your ill will towards me
As the cold creeps through my vanes

Perhaps your not my offspring
In this crazy world of chance
But I was still prepared
To be your one loving dad

Perhaps you'll never read this
And you may someday wonder why
Someone called the Traveler
Could never say goodbye
....
Traveler Tim
that you’ve been kissing.
There’s an imprint on your collar.
And it’s pretty hard missing.
You don’t need to be a scholar
to understand about a ***** stain.
Because the squalor on your collar
won’t be easy to explain.

Shaped liked a pair of lips.
The hue is a scarlet red.
It looks level, then dips,
as if someone bled.
You’ll be next
when I hit you on the head
for having ***
when you’re already wed!
Even the valorous hands
of the lofty Mountains
which bear the sword
of justice cannot
endure its weight
forever

Even the unending
and fathomless
dragon-shaped body
of the River shall
dry out some shiny
or gloomy day

The arts and crafts
and science's wonders
are making a procession
towards oblivion
and nothingness
Wabi-Sabi
 Dec 2018 jza aguilar
Yanamari
Steps echo in the distance,
Pitter, patter
As I turn my head forward, leaving
Accustomed to the silence in my wake,
Eyes closed to the path that lays ahead.

Gazing at the floor beneath,
Avoiding my surroundings;
Unnerved,
And yet these surroundings are pounding
At my front door.
I twist the locked **** carelessly
And consistently
Uncaring of my discomfort.
Tiring
Repetitive and yet
Refining.
Lock me out or I'll continue
To open these doors

Silence
At the front door
To which I open again,
Pitter patter
Spinning the threads of
Chaos again.
Ever written a poem and you're feeling it and then someone just cracks a crude noise and disturbs your flow? | The Step Series Revived: VII
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