Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
dreamingpoetPoems
Lets go back Back to where we started To where I first saw you You were fire and embers and smoke Your lips tasted sweet; like candy Your body moved to the music Hips swinging, arms swaying You were love Setting me alight Staring into my eyes Your fingers brushed mine Static run through me Let go back Before what you did Before him Before him You were acid and burns and cuts from a knife He tasted you lips; inhaling deep Your body moved like a serpent Hypnotising and wicked You were gone Putting out our flames Soaked to the bone Lost - on the floor Your arms circled him Knives stabbing at my gut Lets go back To before we began So I can pretend we never met That your touch didn't set me on fire That I never fell in love with your smile, your laugh Your eyes sweep across the room Venom on your lips, ready to strike You catch my eyes, your mouth upturned I remember last week when you kiss me like that Then you left; scared and not ready to love me You chose him, to tortue me Your mouth dragging him to you Knowing I couldn't take away my eyes Knowing I would break Knowing I loved you
0
Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 7:22 PM UTC
Lets Go Back
Lets go back Back to where we started To where I first saw you You were fire and embers and smoke Your lips tasted sweet; like candy Your body moved to the music Hips swinging, arms swaying You were love Setting me alight Staring into my eyes Your fingers brushed mine Static run through me Let go back Before what you did Before him Before him You were acid and burns and cuts from a knife He tasted you lips; inhaling deep Your body moved like a serpent Hypnotising and wicked You were gone Putting out our flames Soaked to the bone Lost - on the floor Your arms circled him Knives stabbing at my gut Lets go back To before we began So I can pretend we never met That your touch didn't set me on fire That I never fell in love with your smile, your laugh Your eyes sweep across the room Venom on your lips, ready to strike You catch my eyes, your mouth upturned I remember last week when you kiss me like that Then you left; scared and not ready to love me You chose him, to tortue me Your mouth dragging him to you Knowing I couldn't take away my eyes Knowing I would break Knowing I loved you
dont know why I wrote this, ive never experienced this but i wrote it hope you like it
dreamingpoet
Written by
dreamingpoet
18
Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 7:22 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem