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Is this electricity real Or just in our heads? Your touch is magnetic But still you're lonely in bed You take me to places, I'd never dare tread When push comes to shove I'm stuck on the edge You tell me to jump So I relent, then mid-descent your silhouette dissolves and blows away in the wind ~ Memories haunt me & I cannot pretend; Tell me when exactly did forever after end? Though I wax poetic I feign to comprehend How to be your everything and not just something I dreamt You swept me off my feet And into my grave In the shadows I’ll lay and wait And long for your deceased embrace While someone else crept into place And a ghost I remain, maybe someday you’ll come around again And I’ll see your face Reanimate my corpse I'm par for the course Just paint our perfect life In my mental frame of sorts I subject myself to this cycle Time after time Soaking in emotion Hung out to dry In that moment, I know you feel the same But you're so open-minded Your brain short-circuited in the rain Am I your personal perverse circus What's the endgame You drive me wild and untamed Toxic and vile, yet I cannot refrain The signs I ignored You always wanted more I split open my soul and spilled out on the floor Mythic, this endless bliss Your poison is venomous “I taste it and spit in your kiss” My mistress Stay forever young my favorite drug Got me punch drunk From Jonestown with love, -Reidums
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Sep 3, 2018
Sep 3, 2018 at 3:17 PM UTC
Wax poetic
Is this electricity real Or just in our heads? Your touch is magnetic But still you're lonely in bed You take me to places, I'd never dare tread When push comes to shove I'm stuck on the edge You tell me to jump So I relent, then mid-descent your silhouette dissolves and blows away in the wind ~ Memories haunt me & I cannot pretend; Tell me when exactly did forever after end? Though I wax poetic I feign to comprehend How to be your everything and not just something I dreamt You swept me off my feet And into my grave In the shadows I’ll lay and wait And long for your deceased embrace While someone else crept into place And a ghost I remain, maybe someday you’ll come around again And I’ll see your face Reanimate my corpse I'm par for the course Just paint our perfect life In my mental frame of sorts I subject myself to this cycle Time after time Soaking in emotion Hung out to dry In that moment, I know you feel the same But you're so open-minded Your brain short-circuited in the rain Am I your personal perverse circus What's the endgame You drive me wild and untamed Toxic and vile, yet I cannot refrain The signs I ignored You always wanted more I split open my soul and spilled out on the floor Mythic, this endless bliss Your poison is venomous “I taste it and spit in your kiss” My mistress Stay forever young my favorite drug Got me punch drunk From Jonestown with love, -Reidums
Why can I only write poetry when my heart is broken
duderocketship
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31/M/American
Sep 3, 2018
Sep 3, 2018 at 3:17 PM UTC
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