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LC Oct 2014
This careless soul,
These desperate hands,
Seek the dreams,
Of our mortal love.

~LC~
LC Oct 2014
A
Triangle
Is the place
Where two lines meet,
Dreaming more than I sleep,
The death of love is a beautiful thing,
Hiding mistakes I will never make again,

We are just old lovers living new days now,
I don't know much but I know two things
My passion may be impure,
But my love is clean.
~LC~
LC Oct 2014
Your beauty punctured my soul while I slept,
I woke to realise,
The music had stopped playing,
You were pumping through my blood,
And now through the holes,
A thousand poems spill out.

~LC~
LC Oct 2014
I don't want to get what I see,
I want layers upon layers,
Of mystery,

I want to taste secrets,
Know what no one else does,
To know all the little pieces,

All the words you spill,
Strip me naked for the world to see,
I want the danger; I want the thrill.

~LC~
LC Oct 2014
Sometimes I find myself,
Sat in the chair beside the bed,
Waiting for the time we can share,

I think of you sleeping,
Wonder what goes through your mind,
Wishing for a time I could be there,

Sometimes I find myself,
Imagining how it would feel,
To gently stroke your hair,

I think of you sleeping,
Wishing I was there,
Wishing for the time our sleep we will share.

~LC~
LC Oct 2014
Beside my wilted body,
lie,
Whisper you could love me,
still,
Pull your tired bones from,
mine,
Dress up your unsettled,
heart,

Leave me here alone,
again,
Tell me you'll be back once,
more,
Did you tell yourself,
why,
I give you what she,  
can't,

Leave me here again,
It happens,
So many times.

~LC~
LC Oct 2014
It creeps up,
Silently,
At first you think you have control,
But then the flame burns,
And you can't control passion,

I think I'm addicted,

Not to a substance,
It's not like you assume it to be,
Not a substance like liquid or powder,
Nothing is that simple for me.

Addicted to the ache,
The ethereal beauty of you,
Such a delicate warmth,
That crept up on me,

Blind to potential,
The foreboding,
Now I am burning in the fire,
Trepidation set sail,

Addicted to a person,
A person who longs to be set free,
Time is a healer,
I pray it will heal me.

~LC~
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