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Lee 6d
Rules can be a taking of love for one,
Ideas created by he on spread
Few have realized it can be such fun
Different is not a word we should dread
For no love is wrong even two the same
Happiness looking disparate on all
There is but only a true way to aim
One is short as the other is some tall
A time be amused with who has to choose
when stood at the turn of a hot and warm
How it is simply unfair just to lose
And to this scheme we are not to conform
Us being here should have meant to be free
Content on this world, we shouldn't have to plea
~
Lee Of 2022
Written in 22, about being gay and exploring that though it felt shameful
Damocles Jun 11
Purple neon on my shoulders,
Blue catching on my knees,
I’m looking for something to cure my craving
And I know that it cannot be me.

Bend me over,
Tell me that you see me,
Know that when it’s over
I’ll want you even when I’m sober.

Purple haze dancing in my mind
Blue skies over the skyline
I’m high with a need for a taste.

Won’t you come and take it,
Won’t you make me beg for more?
I’m trying to feel the warmth
Of someone who can lift me higher
Then I can touch the ceiling
Push me into a corner
Don’t let me forget this feeling.

Purple neon on my shoulders
Blue catching my knees,
Open mouth begging, please
Won’t you show me heaven,
One sinful act at a time?

Tell me do you see me,
Am I still a man to you,
Is this worth the trouble,
Silent my troubled mind
Bathe me in purple and blue,
Tell me I belong,
Are you mine?

Purple haze dancing in my mind
Blue skies over the skyline,
I’m high with a need for a taste.

Bi like cotton candy,
Sweeter than taffy lace
Harder than jawbreaker,
Alive in me I embrace.
i'm unashamed. i am more than masculine. I am Bi and proud. Happy Pride month loves.
om4r Apr 19
People think of love as a romance,
A never-ending dance,
I think of it as a blissful abyss,
Always, and yet never can it miss,
Naked hugs, warm hands, a drugging kiss,
Fear not, my dear human, for tis,
Is thy promised bliss, (an abyss).

From the outside, it's a welcoming haven,
For many reasons is it craven,
Yet it has parts darker than the feathers of a raven,
"Come forward, take from my riches, drink my wine,
For tis is quixotically, neverendingly divine,
You can claim this heavenly land, call it thine,"
Yet love stabs you with a prickly vine,
That goes by many names, nothing ever less divine,
Heartbreak, heart ache, treachery, and many more
Unspoken names.

And then the depression begins, darker than death,
Barely are you able to draw, a breath,
And then it starts, the craze,
Everywhere, you start seeing their face,
Your emotions, each feels like a darned maze,
And then they say, "It's just a phase,"
And yet each memory feels like a tase,
And your love, it withers, decays,
Life starts to feel like a ******* haze,
It starts feeling like a bunch of bays,
What boat to take to escape, to flee,
People start asking, "How can we help thee?"
Even though I'm not even me,
And dear human, so you see,
Love is nothing but a key, to discover, to see,
How you really can be.
craving feedback, positive and negative!
Archer Feb 1
And I think I love an orange boy
But I think I like an lemon girl
Yet a little lime like me
Is a bit too citrusy
To have either of them like me back

And I think I want some lemonade
But I think I’d like some OJ
Yet my lime’s not sweet it’s sour
So hour after hour
They just leave me alone to sleep
Ruby Scar Oct 2024
Her
I need you the way the sky needs the sun
I need you here with me, hon
From you’ll I’ll never run
Our adventure has just begun

Sapphires in your eyes
They Show me no lies
In you, I am mesmerized
You brought to me clear skies

In what I adore
Whether not or more
Whatever’s in store
I’ll be yours, forevermore
PAVANI Oct 2024
This vessel shivers
under all of the heavy fabric
while the mind hopes for
something so sapphic

Make this vessel yours
free it from the mean fabric
make it yours to protect, yours to touch
add a little of your warmth
you know just how much
M Sep 2023
You make me
wanna write poems about you
You have been on my mind for so so long
probably because you were honestly
one of the most handsomest men
I've ever met in my life
that was so so my type
and the funniest thing was
that at the time
I never realized that
We met in Jerusalem
I thought you were gay
because you were so beautiful
the most gorgeous hair
the most beautiful eyes
that I could get lost in
forever
the most beautiful  earrings
we sat on the bed
in your room with all your plants
and pleasured me
I dream of you all the time
we sat on my bed and spoke about
concioussness in hebrew
it seemed fluent on my tongue
when I was with you
I held your curls close to my face
carrassed your hair
stared into your eyes
with lashes so long
you walked to me barefoot
and asked me how you looked
and I told you handsome
you are always so handsome I said
it seemed fate brought us togehter
how weird that was.

You told me how beautiful I was
and that you didn't need anything from me
just to hold me and kiss me
maybe it was because eventhough
you were probably a bit of a player
you showed me that a man can be
romantic sweet and a pretty boy
who is deep
and that people like you exist
so I don't know what this poem is about
but I wander about you
so much
I hope maybe we will meet again
in another metaverse
or down the streets of Florentine
or Dizengoff Telaviv
I wander what that would be like
I love the pretty boys
I try to convince myself
that I am always just gay
but I gotta admit
I love the pretty boys
the ones who are deep kind
have a great fashion sense
and love to strum a guitar
the men that I was always taught not to like
that they weren't "man" enough
but to me they are
because I think real men are kind
loving sweet and beautiful .
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xUT3ZcbVWmQ
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