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Nik Bland
Poems
Jan 2020
Pleas
My words echo
And float in the night
Till I’m not sure they’re mine
And there you stand
Apart from me
Each syllable slowing time
It’s a crap shoot
Because I’m far too proud
To claim words birthed from me
But to my surprise
I look at you
And I repeat
“Please don’t leave”
I’m a train wreck
Lack social grace
And a whirlwind of doubt
Why you stayed
So long in my arms
I can’t figure out
You are beautiful
I’ve said it before
I could stand to say it more
But you’ve come to this
And the fact are clear
Your hand’s at the door
So the walls break down
And the rivers run
My pride is all but drowned
My legs are weak
Buckling under me
Knees and tears hit the ground
I am not this man
And this is not the time
I know it hard to believe
But my love for you
Transcends my vanity
So stolen words form a plea
“Don’t leave...”
I am passionate
And it scares some
But it scare me most of all
I make my plans
Like a foolish man
And watch them as they fall
There’s not much here
I’m too much sometimes
Prices of passion through and through
I don’t act like this
For just anyone
But it pours out for you
Look me in the eye
I see what you see
Too much way too fast
You dictate to me
To speak my truths
As these moments may be our last
And my sword is words
And my shield my art
Vocation I so easily weave
But choking back tears
Floating words then fall
Etched in my heart
“Don’t leave me... please...”
Please.
Written by
Nik Bland
30/M/Port Charlotte, FL
(30/M/Port Charlotte, FL)
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