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I let you in my brain
Using your black magic on me.
She is both,
hellfire and holy water.
And the flavor you taste,
depends on how you,
treat her.
Holding the umbrella
So the mizzle won't touch her
And she brags all the time that she likes rain.
Meantime ******
May be it's an escape
from the huddle
Where she doesn't want to be seen
not even by herself
to forget the consciousness of her own existence.
I was sitting by a lake when i saw her
a girl in the water
she looked as if she were drowning
she tried saying something to me
i couldnt hear
i ran to the closest person to me
i scream at them shes in there help her shes drowning
the man cant seem to hear me
i move on to the next people
a couple i tell them
please help her she is drowning she needs help
please
no matter how loud i scream no one can hear me
i decide to help her myself
i cant swim
but i do it anyway
i jump in
im am able to walk until im half way to the girl
theres a drop i almost fall and go under but i get up
and to my surprise
im swimming
i get to the girl and realize why no one could hear me
the girl
drowning in the lake
is me?
 Jun 2017 Rodrigo Borges
Zani
Don’t seek love
You will learn
To be cold one day
Expect nothing from life
You will be disappointed
Wait for 'verse to deal her hand
That is plenty to get on with

Bold is hope
Its alchemy will mount an army
To lay siege
On stupid cognitive mind
Until you are sick
To the breaking bone
With life itself
Because it will never come

Stay real
Save Heartache
Art will make opaque
Fragile mind
To be given only in glances
From this moment onwards

When I give love freely
It is beautiful treason
To what is actually going on
This blissful unknowing
Corroding my reason to be

Free to exist without savouring
Acrid taste so sweet
Turned displeasing
Through violent epiphany
On the state of affairs

I, the fool
Do confuse progress
With feeling things
Au contraire
To the loneliness
I seem to process

I cannot be trusted
With handing out affection
So I will make it happen
With those I can love
Until the tension
Of this karmic lesson
Is lessened
Releasing these organs
To breathe what man does best

I may then build a mountain
Upon this omen
Move it on
With silent motion
To a fruiting body
For all to see
This is where my love will seep

Out of this copse
The sun shall creak
To drench those
I could have loved twice-fold
By chance, not plan
This way the universe can
Decide in its uncertain cold

To not seek love
One learns
This warmth
When one knows
How love is made
Then love will flow
And our meeting is so eloquent
that we can sit together for hours,
felicitously mute.
What is this
What am i feeling
My palms are sweating
Also my top lip
I saw you from afar
I hoped you hadn't noticed me
I'm afraid to speak to you
You caught me staring
We gazed into each others eyes
I could only imagine you saw my soul
I found myself
Looking into your eyes
I could do anything
I could
Fly
Conquer
and
Love
I adore you
I yearn you
I like you
I Love You
but
I cant have you
Caesar  Salad (crush code name)

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