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 Jan 2018 Nayana Nair
victoria
The creek of my neck
A head tilt to the side
Movements oddly jolted
I’ve become zombified

The day you walked out
My vision was lost
I swore I’d not talk
Whatever the cost

My heart ceased to grow
And took along my soul
Refusing to remember
Or to grow old

But my fortieth year
brought something brand new
No longer felt sadness
attached to you

My whole world changed
The day you returned
A love that grew
A love we both earned

I’m hurt you are leaving
But this time I know
You’re not leaving me
You just have to go
My dad walked out when I was 11. We met 15 years later to talk. And boy did we talk. The lost love was found and 14 years later we are stronger than ever. But I’m losing him again as some of you know. His decision for assisted suicide is fast becoming a reality.... at least we had these last years together ❤️
i love you with
all of my darkness
and all of my light
like a midnight flower
blossoming,

hinged like a door
i battle to reach you

i know only of our love,
i'm a blue mood and
a strange sea, weeping
in winter's silver frost,

your fiery legs
leave me longing
like a jealous cloud
longs to dream of
the night and hold
it as its own,

i'm crazy about your
legs, crazy, crazy,
crazy about your love,

and i melt as you kiss me
crazy jealous of your love.
my poem monet in winter has been published in a weekly newsletter for avocet magazine. you can get a copy by emailing the editor charlie on cportolano@hotmail.com it is also possible to subscribe to their quarterly magazine
I bought myself a pair of wings
and convinced myself that I was now able to fly,
so I jumped off the tallest limit I've had set
in the first couple of seconds,
I felt free, in control and weightless
but then the weight of reality fell on me
and I was left on the ground
with a broken mind.
In this world

There are two types of people that surround us

The ones who tell the real story
                    And
The ones who embellish it to make themselves look like the hero

Be true
     Be yourself
               Be real
                     Be YOU
 Jan 2018 Nayana Nair
Imran Islam
My life is on a time schedule
one day I have to get out of this world
and I'll not be able to do anything
and see nothing ever again
I have to be the end
I'm so afraid; my life isn't delightful!

There's only one thing
I think would be beautiful
about death is that there is nothing
no pain, no depression, nothing
if I believe in only one God
and follow his messenger and every rule.

God, guide me to the right path
I am full of sin and you're merciful
I have done something wrong
in this momentary world
please forgive me; I am nothing!
without your mercy; you're powerful.
 Jan 2018 Nayana Nair
Imran Islam
You're the one for me
You're all of me
I want a smile from you
I just love you, sweetie
I'm asking if you love me!

You're my new day
You're my good night
You're my blue bay
You're my bright light
I just love you baby
I'm asking if you love me!

I love your cute nose
I love your lovely eyes
I'm a fan of all of those things
Your heart is my safe place
I just love you, sweetie
I'm asking if you love me!

You were made for me
I wish you could be mine
You're so cool to me
Think of me if it's fine
I just love you, baby
I'm asking if you love me!

You have everything
I'm alone, I have nothing
True love will never die
This love is true, never lie
I just love you, sweetie
I'm asking if you love me!
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