Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Juniper Zed Sep 2017
Dark was the night in the hour that you left me
I had no idea to bid you a farewell
And in the night that you had left me
I did not know the essence that you had claimed
And on that night my lungs were clear and free of mildew
But at the break of dawn, my heart was not the same.
A Thought
Is
Moment in Time
Lost
If not Captured
Karisa Brown Aug 2017
To lick the salt clean
To unearth me from
These ashes
I've made seen

To recoup my backbone
And repent my sin's
To forgo what
Could have been
And make me
Whole again
Poetic T Aug 2017
Aromas never smelt
                    the same,
inhaling the essence of
                                  you.

Allured,
              tasting your lips
                          a single kiss
cherry blossom moments.
Amaranthine Jun 2017
Just his mere presence,
Beside me
Brought essence
To my existence...

Just this mere essence,
Residing in me
Is enough to lose sense
Airy still dense.....

Just this mere lost sense,
Inside of me
Crawling with suspense
Its surely his influence.....
M Harris Jun 2017
Fractal Fountains Of Her Shattered Grace,
Radiating Sanguine Light Scattered Across Hyperspace,
            
Cinematic Stories Of Her Synthetic Heart,
A Pianistic Fairy Sonicating Into An Illusionistic Art,

Through Liquefied Eternity & Decoded Divinity,
She Glides With Her Electrified Wings Illuminating Into An Elegy,

Feral Essence & Mellifluous Fluorescence,
Resonating Luminescence Of Her Imperious Quintessence,
    
Fragile Fragments Of Her Experimental Masquerade,
Sterile Rudiments Isolated Forming Into Crystal Palisades,

Metallic Frequencies & Cherished Reflections,
****** Transiencies Starlit In Her Smooched Seductions,
  
With A Touch Of Insanity & Afflux Of Ecstasy,
Her Carnal Femininity Bleeds Of Promiscuity,
    
- 05:09AM
K Balachandran Jun 2017
I would trust a word,
only when I could
go beyond it's
crusty outer shell,
fleshy girth, as well
and feel the heart
pulsating, making
red blood coursing
through the veins
speaking earnest truth
as heart beats,
what makes all words
other than this one
redundant, for that
moment in time,
stops my heart
with wonder,happiness
grief or ebullience
or many a other shades
when I intimately
knows that word.
Hallucinate BoY Jun 2017
He smokes to live
for dying soon
But he never was drawn
the creed on death

How life becomes dark essence
staring at the moonlit night
watching from over the sunshine

He thinks in distortion
walks on delusion
sleeps with the obsession
He lives in anarchy hallucination

He sings for true love
but love could never hold him last
He fights for living peace
but peace never be upon on him

Life becomes enamored death
scribed on nature
versified within soul light
But he never was seen
the death in his dark soul

He thinks in distortion
walks on delusion
He sleeps with the obsession

Doesn't he live in anarchy hallucination?
3 June 2017
Jim Davis Apr 2017
Pi

©  2017 Jim Davis
Shortest poem I'll likely ever write, unless I do one about Me or I!
Next page