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I want someone who can stimulate my senses
Her scent so refreshing when she is near
Her skin so soft the lightest touch
The sound of her soothing voice in my ear
The taste of her lips against mine
When we are together everything is fine
No one matters but her my eyes locked on her beauty
I'm the only one for her and the only one who truely matters
Her hand in mine we stand together
Be honest with love andd trust your heart
Lost gazing in her eyes that sparkle
She holds you with warm and passion
 Aug 2013 Raven M Coulter
Melania
You spoke words so reassuring,
They would scare away any doubts
That attempted to overcome
The solid walls surrounding my soul.
You spoke with such sincerity
And a protective, careful heart,
That my natural defenses always scaring people away,
Could not fight it
Your voice,
How you held both my hands
As if defending them from anything other than yours.
You spoke with such clarity, a lucid certainty,
No word of yours has escaped my mind since that night
I believed everything. How stubborn of me.
I regained any hope that was lost
The last time I swore not to risk it again
For a chance at love.
You spoke the words that would fearlessly shatter every wall I’ve ever built
to fight this desire to feel your lips on mine.
The words you seem to have performed
The way only experienced actors can.
The words any girl would obey to
Once they felt them seductively grazing their lips.
The words that transformed my plain, guarded self
To a state of proud invincibility
Just by having them leaving your lips to be harbored in mine.
You said “don't be scared” and you showed me how
When you kissed me under the risky moonlight.
But I only wish you could
Still live up to these defiant words.
Don’t be scared.
 Aug 2013 Raven M Coulter
Melania
I live in a perfect world
where you love me
and you would give anything for me.
I live in a world of playful sunsets
hands holding and butterflies fluttering
around you and me.
A place where you tell me
I am everything you could ever dream of
the girl you have prayed for
Everything you have ever wanted.
But this is a perfect, hypothetical world
that I could only dare to dream
and write poems about.
A place where you make your promises come to life
to make me happy.
But I guess I can have this world
if only to pretend
that things turn out the way you want them to be.
 Aug 2013 Raven M Coulter
Melania
last night you were on my dreams
just when I thought you were out of my mind
just when I began feeling sane once again.
you told me it was me all along
you told me your girlfriend was long gone
I was happy for the first time
I saw your face as something I could call mine
I felt your kiss on my lips
and it tasted better than last time
I closed my eyes and I savored
Sweet Certainty and Wine.
you were mine and I was yours
maybe forever, we'll never know.

I opened my eyes to a reality
just like the one we live in today
only to be assured you still have someone
that might never leave you (she would be smart if she didn't)
now I will never have what I once tasted
what I once swore was already mine
and I am stuck inside my imagination
wondering if you are truly happy (call me selfish but I wish you weren't)

I still **** all the false hope you fed me long ago
few drops left and I go on like it never ends
because it gives me life
as it reminds me of a Promise
and the souvenir you left me that night
And I wish you chose me
I am the one for you
And I wish I could let you go
because I know my memory has been replaced by many of her

As I write this rambling mess
and I vow to let it be my last
as I finally promise to let you be happy
I want to let you know
I fell in love with you
you let me go so fast
you broke my heart and ran to her
but I'll let you go at last
this I promise and I swear
but just until I remember you again
Maybe someday, but maybe someday is tomorrow.
sometimes things will just
turn out alright in the end.
this is one of those.
It dont feels like a school anymore
its a place to decide
to show who you are
to make everyone clear of what and where you are

for everyday i wake up for it
i came to be thinking
what will today will be?
what will i feel when its over?
what kind of regret will i moan?
what kind of satisfaction will i grin for?
what kind of suspension will i plead on?

setting up a goal at the first
to smile to everyone
to make everything alright
or to reset things
to forgive everyone
sometimes
i decided to be alone all day
to not giving a **** to what my friends will say
to not caring how stronger my haters will feel
to try not to look at my current perception

so i could just breath from myself to myself
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