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Her eyes shined
Those blue rimmed irises
The closer you look
They were majestic grey he perceived

He fell in love with blue and grey
That day was the beginning
Never needing
Never wanting
Only smiling
Knowing those eyes
Were concentrated on him
My mind is a warping blackhole
My heart is taking the toll
****** into my minds abyss
Where all my sorrows I reminisce
Where my sadness is my strongest feeling
I'm at a loss to the dealing
I'm just going to just take this dose
Of my hearts pain, so morose
As the light fades to black
My nightmares welcome me back.
I am both fascinated and
Terrified by you,
And the way that you move me
With the subtleties of your being.
And I suppose I forgot that my heart could beat faster
Than its usual, too-steady,
Too-predictable pace.
You remind me that
Nothing is predictable.
You remind me of the person I am
In my favorite dreams
After which I wake up
Disappointed,
Simply because they are over.
I never feel more alive,
More wholeheartedly present in a fleeting moment,
Than when it is you
With whom I share it.
The purest warmth I’ve ever known
Is the closest I’ve ever been to your chest,
And it is there that I know I am home,
Drinking in the glow
Of everything that you are.
I touch you and
Forget immediately how to be anything
But yours.
I touch you and
Realize immediately that there is no way to be
That could ever be enough.
My favorite mystery,
You defy normality
In every possible way.
You are a beautiful
Anomaly.
But do thy worst to steal thy self away,
For term of life thou art assurèd mine,
And life no longer than thy love will stay,
For it depends upon that love of thine.
Then need I not to fear the worst of wrongs,
When in the least of them my life hath end;
I see a better state to me belongs
Than that, which on thy humour doth depend.
Thou canst not vex me with inconstant mind,
Since that my life on thy revolt doth lie.
O, what a happy title do I find,
Happy to have thy love, happy to die!
    But what’s so blessèd-fair that fears no blot?
    Thou mayst be false, and yet I know it not.
I have seen the path
Where the blind men lead the blind
They gladly follow
 Nov 2016 Robin Dunlop
Joe Black
I want to be with you
I want to be within you
It is some kind of need
We call it feelings

They grow and grow
But..

*conditions applied
 Nov 2016 Robin Dunlop
Joe Black
***
 Nov 2016 Robin Dunlop
Joe Black
***
It is extremely strange world we live in,
The more you care, the less you get;

Show of anger, of dissatisfaction,
Have to be displayed here and there;

Otherwise they play, they laugh,
Thinking that they played you well;

While all you wish is to take care of her,
Love, forgive, and except her as she is;

Strange, not logical world I live in. . . .
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