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Priya Patel Apr 2011
Pencil or pen in the hand
On the paper it shall land
Every word a story will unfold
Taking readers to legends untold
Rhyming lines the secret potion
Yes, poetry over motion

Over and over letters collide
Victory when poetry decides
Every pen needs paper to confide
Readily in heart a poem shall reside

Movement of words across the page
Only your thoughts taking center stage
Trust in poetry to sing to your heart
In all it's motions, it will soon start
Opening doors to rhythmic places
Now and then to different faces
Priya Patel Apr 2011
The words, they jump right off the page
Imagination all the rage
To feel as if you are right there
Adventure finds you everywhere
The book you pick is how you gauge

The princess locked up in a cage
You are allowed to go backstage
Be the judge of how she will fair
The words, they jump

Allow your heart to take the stage
Be the hero who saves the sage
Fun and adventure in the air
Open a book, read if you dare
Respect the library with care
The words, they jump
Priya Patel Apr 2011
Temporary
Imagined
Manipulating
Everytime

Transient
Ignorant
Malicious
Everytime

Tormenting
Immortal
Malfunctioning
Everytime

Tactical
Righteous­
Intuitive
Unbelievable
Majestic
Perfect
Happiness
Simple
Apr 2011 · 601
Happiness
Priya Patel Apr 2011
I love to observe you
When you are fast asleep
The rise and fall of your chest
And your steady breathing
Are signs of a peaceful slumber
Your face reveals telltale signs
Of exhaustion and stress
Wrinkles of sadness peek
Out from the corner of your eyes
Silently, I place a kiss above each lid
Wishing, that for just a moment,
It is happiness that peeks out
To greet me
sleep my love, sleep
I pray all of your nights are
Filled with dreams of passion
To remind you of how
happiness once felt
Apr 2011 · 539
Happy Thoughts
Priya Patel Apr 2011
The flame from the candle
Flickers frantically in fear
Of the howling winds
That sounds frighteningly near

I clutched my teddy bear tight
And tried to rein in my fright
But the howling continues
To roar with all it's might
Then suddenly I remembered
Something my mother used to say
When your frightened or lonely
Let your happy thoughts come out to play

So I closed my eyes
And remembered a time
Of dancing in the willows
And finding apple trees to climb
Of picking pink and yellow flowers
to braid into my long hair
And chasing colorful butterflies
As they flittered in the air

Outside, the howling winds quieted
and I know now and then
When I am scared or lonely,
Happy memories will rescue me again
Apr 2011 · 613
Our Canvas
Priya Patel Apr 2011
When I look in your eyes
I see an unframed painting
Soft pastels of love and joy
Then harsh streaks of the
Darkest shades of grey;
The pain and angst splashed
Along the center of the canvas
So here I am, lover first
Painter now, here to cover
The greys with pinks and yellows
Blues and violets to remind you
Of the colorful sunrise you see
Each time you look in my eyes
Together, our world is a painting
Splashed with the pastel shades of love
And the simmering passions of reds
Let me be the frame to your canvas
Apr 2011 · 931
Gentle Breeze
Priya Patel Apr 2011
I walked out onto the deck
And was greeted by the sweetest
Gust of wind; just a whisper
Of a gentle breeze kissing my face.

I sat across you in a wicker pod chair,
Swinging my feet and watching.
Your eyes are closed and the peacefulness on your face
Was enough to make me smile.

I was tempted to kiss you awake,
To see that **** gleam in your eyes
As you wrap your arms around me.
But I didn't. I was content to watch
The gentle breezes play with your hair.

Amazing how the busy existence
Of our world ceases to exist
When we are together.

Even the gusty winds transforms
Itself to a gentle breeze,
Giving us time to enjoy
The sublimeness of being us.
Apr 2011 · 707
I miss you
Priya Patel Apr 2011
To see you is to hold you
To hold you is to feel you
To feel you is to touch you
You have held me
Felt me, touched me
And everything has changed
It is not just your
Friendship and emotional
Support that I crave
The daily text messages
And emails are no longer enough
To satisfy this hunger I have
It is your **** voice
That sends my heart a flutter
And your soft caresses
That makes me quiver
I miss you ...
Apr 2011 · 666
April Fools
Priya Patel Apr 2011
I love to see laughter
Gleaming in your eyes
Especially when it's
An unexpected surprise
This April fools day
Was no different, of course
When I saw that look in your eyes
I almost felt remorse
You got all dressed up
In your black suit and tie
Did you ever think
To ask yourself why
would they give you an award
I mean what did you do
But you were so proud to be asked
So I played you the fool
I walked you through the door
Arm in arm we went in
But the room was empty
And then you saw my grin
I ran away from you
As fast as I could
I knew you would catch me
You were up to no good
April fools day!
I yelled and your eyes held that gleam
You wrestled me to the ground
Tickling me forever it seem
You won, he whispered
But then so did I
I looked up into his face
And I tried to act shy
He kissed my eyes
And whispered in my ears
April fools day
Then the doors opened with peals
Of laughter for my failed prank
My husband and friends knew
So my con that day stank!
Apr 2011 · 521
Goodbyes
Priya Patel Apr 2011
I knew he had to go
The tears began to flow in pain
Down my face a grim stain
Goodbyes time and again are sad
I don't want to be mad
I loved the time we had, still short
But no other resort
Love needs time and support to grow.
Apr 2011 · 562
Miles Apart
Priya Patel Apr 2011
Once again you leave me with
Thousands of miles bridging
The gap of silence and loneliness
Until we meet again
It hurt this time
An ache so deep in my chest
A lump in my throat so painful
I could hardly say goodbye
I know you noticed it
I could see in your eyes
You were so strong
You didn't want me to see
But it was there
I knew as I started
To drive away from
The airport, from you
The ache became stronger
And my eyes were stinging
With unshed tears
Yes, I knew then
I wish I had told you
While wrapped in your arms
Whispered against your lips
I love you.
Apr 2011 · 489
I'm done!
Priya Patel Apr 2011
You seem to have forgotten
I am no longer yours
Your cheating ways
Has finally taken it's course
We are no longer married
Get it through your head
I will no longer forgive you
For the words you just said
You can throw insults at me
Left front and right
It doesn't hurt me anymore
Im not going to fight
It's no longer me
Who you are causing pain
But your two innocent kids
Who are going insane
Give up this fight
We are no longer at war
I can care less who you sleep with
You can keep your *****
But leave me and my kids
In peace once and for all
Move on with your life
If you fall, you fall
I'm not picking you up
Or rescuing you from you
You have someone else now
Who can slave for you.
I'm done!
Apr 2011 · 656
Their laughter, my joy
Priya Patel Apr 2011
Only laughter and smiles
Of his girls could bring
A father of two fairies
To feel like a king
No diamond or gem
Could ever compare
To the fairy dust sprinkled
By his girls unaware
Upon his heart and soul
Every moment they are near
It is these moments in life
That he shall always hold dear
Apr 2011 · 679
I do
Priya Patel Apr 2011
The sun rises into the morning skies
and splatters light among the oceans crests.
Seagulls sing their praise to the canvas
of paints across the sky.
As the waves rush in to meet
the sand along the shore,
I am reminded of our first kiss.
Along these sands, within these waves
like a diamond in the rough,
you came from nowhere,
rescuing me like a knight
in shining armor.
Today on the anniversary
of the day we met,
you kneel before me.
Wind rustling in your hair and
diamond like gleam in your eyes,
you hold my hand and propose.
I do I whisper, I do
Apr 2011 · 1.2k
Morning Rush
Priya Patel Apr 2011
You look so handsome today
with your naturally touseled hair,
three piece suit and navy blue tie

You walk by me, briefcase in one hand
and cellphone in the other,
and say, "bye hunny",
in a rush as usual

You are almost out the door
but I stop you

You glance at your watch
then down at me
and suddenly your eyes
turn a warm grey color
You know ...

You lean down to kiss me.
I wrap my arms around your waist
and hold you close to my heart

You look deep into my eyes,
drop your briefcase
and take me back to bed

I love the morning rush
Apr 2011 · 458
My Girls
Priya Patel Apr 2011
I once lived in a house of endless laughter
Where giggles would tumble like blocks
Dresses would twirl and ponytails fly
Smiles on their faces would give me a high

But that is all water now under a bridge
For I am alone now where only silence lives
Bouncing from wall to wall, nothingness exists
I look at the empty room and ball up my fists

Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday rolls by
A blur of endless work hours to make the time fly
Then finally, it is Thursday, and the time is near
The silence from the walls I can no longer hear

It is my day to shine, when the girls will come
Work to school then finally home
Time ceases to exist as the giggling tumbles again
They will leave me soon, but I’m content until then

Thursday to Sunday every other week
All other moments, nothing but bleak
I live for the days when they brighten my walls
Killing the silence, breaking my falls

I can see in their faces
When they think I’m not looking
The tears in their eyes
For the dad they are missing
Mar 2011 · 627
Prisoned Hell
Priya Patel Mar 2011
I dread walking alone to my car late at night
The lot is so massive and always scarce of light
I reach into my purse and fumble for my keys
Wait, what was that!  I dropped to my knees  
I peered into the darkness but no one was there
But I know what I heard, I'm going nowhere
There it is again! Footsteps somewhere behind me
Oh my God, where is my car, where could it be
I saw by a lamppost in the dim parking lot
A shadow of a man holding something he bought
In a brown paper bag he reached deep inside
And pulled out a knife; I knew I had to hide
I scampered behind one of the cars beside me
I could see him glance around and hoped he couldn't see
Fear crept along the spine of my back
I saw him toss aside the brown paper sack
He walked closer towards me and I wanted to scream
Is this really happening; it feels like a dream
I was going to die right here right now
I can't let this happen, someway somehow
If I'm going to escape, I must do something soon
Before I come face to face with that fierce looking goon
I crawled under a car and held a can of mace
He was walking towards me at a snails pace
Ahhhh he grabbed my foot and dragged me from under the car
He twisted me around and all I saw was his scar
A deep red **** along the side of his face
That's it I'm going to die in this god awful place 
He grabbed me by the hair and I kneed him in the crotch
I saw him reach up the knife and I was too scared to watch
I kicked him again and fought with all my might 
But he was so strong and put up a good fight
Determined I am to make it through this day
I punched him in the face and I heard him say
I'm going to **** you now and you will never be found
I sprayed the mace into his eyes and he fell to the ground
It is you who will die, you thought you were smart
I reached for the knife and stabbed him in the heart
My whole body was shaking as he took his last breath
I could feel all around me the stench of death
The police found me later passed out with the knife
I am writing this now as I serve twenty to life
It was my husband I killed on that very day
But I do not regret it, he deserved to die that way
Day after day the abuse got worse
I knew that I would soon someday burst
I sit here each day from this tiny cell
And live out my life from this prisoned hell
Mar 2011 · 3.0k
Pitter Patter
Priya Patel Mar 2011
Pitter patter, pitter patter
I awoke this morning 
To the soft tapping of water
Against the many panes
Of my bedroom windows

The sound is mesmerizing
Pitter patter, pitter patter
I watched and listened silently
As rivulets of water chased
Each other in a race to the end

The rumbling of thunder is followed
By sudden flashes of bright lights
Pitter patter, pitter patter
The skies are singing me a song
The many sounds a unique symphony

Endless streaks of water
Float like clouds down the panes
For moments at a time it is quiet, then
Pitter patter, pitter patter
The chasing of water continues

Wrapped in my warm fuzzy blanket
I sit on a benchseat by the window
Watching the rain cleanse away
All of the previous days' stresses
Pitter patter, pitter patter
Mar 2011 · 724
Seasons change
Priya Patel Mar 2011
As the tempermental moods
Of March dissapear
The torrential rains
Of April reappear

May will gladly gift us
With buds and blooms to adore
While June and July showers us
With sunshine galore

August and September promises
Us with the many colors of Fall
While October tries to scare us
Asking ghosts and goblins to call

With November comes endless thanks
For all the love and smiles year long
And now finally December
Christmas cheer to all
Mar 2011 · 1.1k
Wake-up Kiss
Priya Patel Mar 2011
I awoke this morning
With the wind touching my face
A cool breeze waking me up,
As if shards of ice were blowing kisses. 
Touching my face, eyes, shoulders;
anywhere the warm flannel sheets forgot to protect
The morning light urges my eyes 
to open and I realize the windows
were left up to let the breezes in
Wrapping a sheet around me,
I shiver from the cool crisp air
And walk to the bench by the window 
Humming birds are practicing a duet
Such a beautiful sound to wake up to. 
The wind blows thru my hair 
And kisses my eyes. 
Good morning she says. 
Good morning ...
Mar 2011 · 615
Loves Possibility
Priya Patel Mar 2011
Subtle like the drifting of clouds 
You slipped into my senses
Quietly, like whispers in the wind
You exposed my wall of defenses
In you, I was expecting nothing
And fought so many forgotten emotions
Within you, I found everything
And gave in to your passionate notions
You bathed me in this luminous light
And patiently, you helped me to see
That while I was lost, stumbling in the dark
There lay loves possibility
Mar 2011 · 557
Possess Me
Priya Patel Mar 2011
Come close to me my darling love
For I have waited for you so long
To hold me, touch me, wrap me up
In your arms where I belong

I long to lose myself again
In the scent of your desire
To Touch your skin and fan the flames
Of this never ending fire

Your lips I crave to kiss me here
My lips to kiss you there
Your nakedness against my own
Touching me everywhere

We gaze into each others eyes
As you prepare me with your caresses
Your name I whisper again and again
As my body yours possesses
Priya Patel Mar 2011
How do I love thee
Let me count the ways ...

It is all the unspoken words
You whisper to my heart
And in the distance between us
That is keeping us apart

It's the way your smile melts
Any fears that I may have
And in the joy you express
Each and every time I laugh

It's in the inexplicable way
You look at me, sometimes unaware
That I myself am locked
In the passion of your stare

It's in the way your fingers
Slide softly down my face
Memorizing my features
Touching each and every place

Its in those very first moments
When we knew something was there
In that very first kiss
That reached me everywhere

There are no words enough
And not enough days
But moments in time
To express the many ways
Feb 2011 · 935
Springtime
Priya Patel Feb 2011
Hand in hand we walk thru the soft blades of grass;
our two joys skipping in our shadows.
We turn around to see little Aahana,
with her windblown hair and rosy cheeks
giggling at her older brother.
Making blowfish faces in the air,
he is humming a whimsical tune
to make Aahana laugh.
The early start of spring brings about
hopes, dreams, sunshine, rainbows
and giggling children skipping
in the shadows of their loving parents.
Feb 2011 · 1.6k
Good Morning
Priya Patel Feb 2011
I love the feel  of you in the morning
The softness of your hands, roughness of your feet
the way your legs feel wrapped around mine
I love the way you turn to face me
Even in your sleep
I love when you open your eyes
And see me gazing at you
And you gaze back at me
Smiling, you touch my face and whisper
Good morning sweetheart …
Feb 2011 · 481
Silent Tears
Priya Patel Feb 2011
Time has seized to exist
My heart frozen like
Icicles on a once flowing stream
I am to mourn you
But it is me I mourn
I am to bury you
But it is me
Who wishes to be buried
Empty faces staring, pointing
Shaking their heads at my loss
We had just laughed, just touched
And now you have just left...
It is time now, I cannot move
As a testament to our love
A steady stream of
silent tears I shed. Goodbye.
Feb 2011 · 509
Lost in Clouds
Priya Patel Feb 2011
An emptiness blankets me
Like a cloak of darkness
Descending upon light
The silence is deafening
I hear echoes of your voice
Your laughter, ringing in my ears
When I am without you
With you I am lost in the clouds
You, my angel smiling down on me
I want to be lost with you
Come find me again so that we can get
Lost in the clouds together.
Feb 2011 · 533
What did you do?
Priya Patel Feb 2011
What did you do

With laughter in your eyes
And a softness in your heart
What did you do to me?

Your need so strong
Your touch so sensual
Your yearning intense
Your eyes so gentle
What did you do to me?

You entrapped me with your smile
Made me a slave to your touch
Tell me, what did you do to me?
Feb 2011 · 3.3k
Anticipation
Priya Patel Feb 2011
You are scared, me too
Your eyes are shaded
With the color of passion
Tiny hues of anticipation

Come here, hold my hand
You are shaking, me too
I want to touch you
burning with anticipation

Do not be scared, I am here
My arms will protect you
We will douse this fire
And there will be no more

Anticipation ...
Feb 2011 · 541
Hello - finally
Priya Patel Feb 2011
Can you hear it
The rapid beating
Can you feel it
The sweet anticipation
We have waited long
Using small words to occupy time
Sometimes often, sometimes rare
But each day, a word or two
To remind us of this time, this day
Where two virtual friends
Finally make the few heartfelt words
Ring true ...

Hello, it is nice to finally meet you.
Feb 2011 · 633
Melody in my head
Priya Patel Feb 2011
Like a melody in my head
that I cannot forget
you are a symphony of tunes
and our love a sweet duet
every touch every glance
is a lyric I want to taste
so eager am i to hear
each word intimately placed
like a melody in my head
I cannot get out
you are a symphony of tunes
replaying all about
sing to me your dreams
and let me play your song
like a melody in my head
replaying all day long
Feb 2011 · 2.0k
Happier times??
Priya Patel Feb 2011
In happier times

Together always, and also apart

Smiling on the outside, crying inside

Holding hands, mile high walls between us



In happier times

Joined by paper, by properties

By kids, by work, by bills,

By love, by hurt, by hate, by hurt



In happier times

Music throughout, wrong music but music

Watching tv, wrong shows, but together right?

Dinner together, one ate and one cooked cleaned served

Happier times??



And now – alone and yet not alone

Friends, family, strangers

Sometimes crying outside

But then .. smiling on the inside



No longer joined by paper, properties

Work, bills, love hurt hate hurt

No more bad music, no more wrestling

Dinner together – with kids and two goldfish

Finally –happier times
Jan 2011 · 411
Loss
Priya Patel Jan 2011
It hasn't even registered yet
has not sunk in my mind
that years of loving and hurting
laughing and crying
all led to regrets
no sorry's, just regrets
He regrets getting caught
I regret not seeing sooner
Now it is all done and over
and I am back to being one
Freedom, he accuses.  That's why I did it
but I dont feel free
just a deep sense of loss...
Jan 2011 · 464
The Final Hour
Priya Patel Jan 2011
I am so scared
sweat beading on my forehead
goosebumps rising on my arms

One hour - 60 minutes
is he nervous or glad
happy or mad

He drove me to this moment
I did not ask for this day
I did not ask for this pain

Love, honor, obey; till death do us part
it's almost time; lawyers, witnesses, judge
tears, anger, frustration - Divorced!!
Jan 2011 · 567
My Beloved
Priya Patel Jan 2011
My beloved
how I miss you so,
the gentle fall and rise of your chest
the sweet laughter from your eyes.

Like a bird with no wings
I am grounded
stumbling on a pebbled sidewalk
of forgotton memories and regrets.

Come back to me my beloved
stumble with me on this pebbled sidewalk
and let us at least remain lost together.
Jan 2011 · 602
I'm Out!!
Priya Patel Jan 2011
With these words, I thee wed..
I think I'd rather be dead

For richer or poorer, till death do us part
See the theme, now where do I start?

Been rich, been poor and I am still alive
sadly, rest of my marriage took a nose dive

We loved, we lost. We laughed, we cried
He made me promises, of course he lied

"forever baby, just you and me"
till the end of time we will be

That lasted a few short years
after that, nothing but tears

More and more girls came in and out
while I love, honered, and obeyed.  What was that about!!

Time and again I kept on forgiving
Time and again you kept on cheating

Thought you would repent, but you dont know how
Enough is enough, I'm leaving you now

The keys are on the table and please dont pout
I'll shut the door on my way out.
Jan 2011 · 4.7k
First Kiss
Priya Patel Jan 2011
Close your eyes
and picture this..
you and me
and our first kiss
Open your lids
so you can see
how your lips
feel to me
So soft and gentle
and spicy too
Can I have
a taste of you?
Just a nibble,
maybe a bite
Come here,
let me hold you tight
Close your eyes
and picture this
you and me
and our first kiss
Jan 2011 · 662
Trapped
Priya Patel Jan 2011
So many years, so many hours

trampled on like a bed of flowers

Will provide food and water

clothing and shelter

Servitude I say

helter skelter

Trapped in a box, four walls and a hole

aching to get out, release my soul

Let me out! Let me out!

is this what hell is all about

So many years, so many hours

Trampled on like a bed of flowers
Jan 2011 · 446
Needs me...
Priya Patel Jan 2011
It's so serene, comforting

to know that someone, somewhere

either here, or there needs me...

What is it, this feeling

of wanting, caring, giving

just because

It feels so warm

like a velvet blanket

on a chilly winter day

Just the knowing

that someone, somewhere

either here, or there needs me...
Dec 2010 · 626
Love's Embrace
Priya Patel Dec 2010
Instinctively, I always knew
you were meant for me, and I you
the way you touched me,
looked at me, into me  
the way your hands melded into mine

In those very first moments
when our eyes first met
it was like an awakening
of two lost souls
finally at peace with their place

Amazing, how suddenly loves embrace
wraps itelf around us
cacooning us from the ouside world
and for just a few short years
we became one.
Dec 2010 · 15.6k
You are me
Priya Patel Dec 2010
Dear friend,

I searched the world for you
climbed the highest mountain
swam the longest nile

Why were you hiding?

I faced horrific demons
swam through trecherous waves
almost drowning in tears of frustration

Where were you?

I heard you were hurting
felt your heart melting
sensed you were wanting

I'm looking... I'm comming

Then there you were
right beside me
within me

You are me..
Dec 2010 · 488
Why?
Priya Patel Dec 2010
Why..
after all this time
does it still hurt

Why...
does your name
still linger on my lips

Why...
does your scent
still follow me around

Why...
do i hate you
yet question myself

Why?

— The End —