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Poetic T Nov 2014
My angel always by my side
You have shown me how to be
Respectful,
Helpful,
Truthful
Through my childhood days,
He would tell me stories
When I was down, tears would fall
Upon  that  sorrowful day  tears came around,
My parents would see me
Hugging,
Silent,
Tears
Flowed always out of view,
My angel would wipe away
The sorrow, turning tears
In to snow flakes that floated slowly around
Me
&
You
I could see your outline where the snow flakes fell,
I would stick out my tongue to try & catch a few.
My parents catching a view
"If you keep that funny face it will stick"
Everybody laughed,
I played
Hide
&
Seek,
My brotherly angel would be sneaky
I though I had found him giggling
but he could walk through walls,
"My brother"
"My angel"
"My hero"
You were there for me in life,
And now your my guardian angel
I miss you,
Mum
&
Dad
Miss you now that your gone,
"But your still here"
My invisible friend, My brotherly angel
Always here when needed, I so happy your still in my life.
That golden glisten in your eyes,
That, is my morning sunrise.
Waking to them laid upon me.
They make your face so warm and lovely.
You watch as I peak at you through my sleepy eyelids,
A pure, white smile revealed under your rosy cheeks, emerges.
Then, you lean over and you apply a soft gentle kiss upon my lips.
Throughout my body, your love surges.
There is no better sunrise than to wake to you beside me.
There's no other place I would rather be.
I wish that you could see,
What I see, every crisp bright start of another day.
I won't remember this memory, any other way,
Than the golden perfected morning, waking to my angel.
How long will this morning last? Only time can tell.
In my thoughts, I lay here forever.
Here, in my perfect morning.
I'm hoping every morning, I could wake to your beauty,
As long as you are here with me,
I'll hold you close and put my arms around your waist.
We are not having ***,
Just laying in rest,
Enjoying each others company.
Two halves of a relationship, in one bed.
It creates quite a harmony.
I'll lay here 'til we're wed,
Then to eternity.
AmberLynne Oct 2014
It's 3:30 in the morning
and this always happens
on the nights we stay apart.
I'm suddenly up in the middle of it,
wide awake for no reason at all,
sleep eluding me until
it's almost time to rise anyway.
I can only guess that my body
is subconsciously yearning
for the trace of yours against it,
and my mind would rather have me
not sleep at all
than to peacefully slumber
away the darkness
without your presence.
It's 3:30 in the morning
and I need to get back to sleep,
so I roll over and try to pretend
I have your limbs wrapped around me
in your usual manner,
the best kind of full body embrace.
My imagination is no substitute
for the warmth of you.  
It's 3:30 in the morning
and I lie awake, restless,
unable to stop thinking of you.
10.22.14
Sophia Sep 2014
your arms
are unfamiliar
to me
but oh how
i bet they feel
just
like
home
ugh. crushes ****. sorry im posting so many, i need to get emotions out.
alena Sep 2014
Every one who has ever felt
has a philosophy on Love

I believe no one ever really knows what Love is
Its an odd affection that consumes all

There are so many kinds of Love
mad love, hateful love, sad love, happy love
Whose ever to understand what is really Love is

I don't think most ever will...
Nor do I believe most should

Love is for the feelers
Love is for the writers and the artists and photographers
For people who constantly want to capture what they feel

Everyone deserves Love
But what people call True Love
Is reserved for those who mull over
Every look, the touches, the smells, the lighting
Words, sentences, gasps, and moans

What everyone feels is different
And that is beautiful

But those who feel the most deeply
Are those who choose to feel everything
Those who aren't afraid to feel

They want everyone to feel their Saturday mornings
Filled with white light
Resplendent but chilly
Intimate filled with fluffy pillows and blankets
Making coffee and eggs

They want everyone to know that's how the feel Love
That Love is in their everyday
But what they want to explain even more
Is the One time Love they feel

Whether its still theirs or not.
Because it is worth it

That's the real difference between Love and what everyone calls Love
When its felt so deeply
Everyone needs to know
Even when it isn't there
Because it will not happen again
But it made you love everything else, that much more
I believe
and I feel
So ill tell you
Probably more than One Time
ejb Sep 2014
All I wanna do is cuddle and watch Sherlock with you.
Caitlin Aug 2014
People talk about lovers touches lingering,
long after they leave.
I always found that concept absurd.
It wasn't until I crawled out of your bed at 3 am-
with sleep in my eyes and a smile on my face-
did this concept make sense to me.
I could still feel your thumb tracing circles on my back-
and for once I felt at peace.
hidee makayla Aug 2014
hold me close
keep me warm
twirl my hair
whisper sweet nothings
in your arms,
I shut my eyes
and finally,
the demons die.
svdgrl May 2014
I don't want to leave
our limb-locked warmth in our sheets,
but the day calls us.
xxxx Apr 2014
I wish I had someone
Someone who I could wake up next to
Someone who would send cute messages to me
Someone to cuddle with
Someone to love

I wish I had someone
Someone who would wipe away the tears
streaming down my face
Someone who would love me
despite all my flaws
Someone who would accept me
for who I am
Someone who would make me
*happy
Not very poetic but I felt sad and alone and I needed to write. I fear being alone for the rest of my life. I wish I had someone to be with.

/drdc/
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