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 Jun 2016 Pia
Aron L Garchitorena
Light flashes across
the night sky. Even the moon
hides behind the clouds.
 Jun 2016 Pia
Poetic T
I will run the distance, to be in
your arms, to spend a moment
with you running no matter how far.

I sprint to get close to you, the
distance never matters. Its the
journey to be with you that matters,
it's never a beat too far.

I could run one step at a time each
a moment in your heart, always
stepping gently never to bruise
those feeling. Stepping on air to
keep that love there.

I could run backwards but still end
up with you its not the run, which way
it is done. Its the fact I'd run anyway, a
distance is never too far to be with you
in my arms.
For my Wife Who is awesome :)
 Jun 2016 Pia
Arun C
Sexuality
 Jun 2016 Pia
Arun C
Ecstasy and madness
I lose all reason
and yet this is the season
pain and shame
pleasure and passion
energy and ******
I must
but yet do I trust
I think
it's about
trusting the ******
maybe that's a must
I have a notion
of every motion
that's made real with two
and
like blood in veins
I need to ride this train
 Jun 2016 Pia
Ryan
My sexuality
 Jun 2016 Pia
Ryan
My sexuality isn't something you get to determine.

Nor something you get to judge me for.

Nor something you get to passive-aggressively hate on.

My sexuality is, however, something wonderful.

It is fluid.

It is something I am discovering uninhibitedly.

There is no need to define it.

Plus, trying to define it is what has caused

me untold anguish in the past anyway.
 Jun 2016 Pia
Mike Adam
Many facets
 Jun 2016 Pia
Mike Adam
who is it that dances through
the dawn?

that plays the tambourine
that drinks and loves
and lies abandoned?

it is this I that has no truth
no sense of self, this role
play in a suit, a tie,
hard hat or shorts.

who is it that lives in
sunny clime or winter chill?

it is I, not I
no self there nor there
ever was

not I, the I that rarely
is, a diamond rough,
cut of stuff ineffable.

who is it that sees me now?
why you, mirror of my sigh
and you are you, who you?
 Jun 2016 Pia
Mark Tilford
Searching
 Jun 2016 Pia
Mark Tilford
Been so patient
Now becoming so impatient
About what I am facing
Now the realization
Of being alone
As I continue to roam
To find someone of my own
Someone that I would have known
That I could grow old with
That is not a myth
To make memories with
That last in love
And will give lots of
My life they will want to be part of
Settle down
Stay around
A friend
Until the end
!!
Then I would/could stop searching
And
My heart would stop it's wanting
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