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For what diamonds are forever, boy,
And I wish you were mine.
Diamonds are forever joy,
And life must give you time.
We don’t know what ancient goes,
So why must we wait, sublime?
The smell of your dear cologne,
Makes wonder love to rhyme.
To tell you not I’m on a mission,
Would only be a sweet lie.
To lay eyes upon you on of our train,
You may wish me to despise.
So where you wonder,
I wonder not,
You must and why?
Diamonds are forever coy,
Your love to come,
Not to deny.
So where you sleep,
I wish not sheep,
Too homeless young,
Skin loving fleece.
To picture you and me,
So high?
Dear loving God,
Come tell me so,
To break his heart,
This we know,
We do not want to cry…
Please, parents to love you,
I’ve seen your thought,
You shouldn’t want to let them go.
By now I hope a girl you caught,
You must learn love in order to show…
Forbidden that we should be -
For diamonds are forever thee…
From listening song,
Where I rightfully lost us long…
I thank God where us untouched,
From when we will find love very much.
To question love,
To let go clutch.
Your red Bulls jersey,
Biceps much.
Batman necklace,
Eyes reckless.
Diamonds?
Jealous…
Silly stones jealous of your beauty alone -
Infectious…
So lost I left us a train…
Forbidden stay - let it be such…
I S A A C Jun 10
your body will be clay in my hands; molded by my touch
shaped, embraced, by my fountain of love
etched my love letter into your body
velvet kisses and whispering softly
embrace your maker while i embrace your arch
paint you in my love strokes, my art
etched my love letter in your body
velvet kisses and whimpering softly
I S A A C Jun 4
feed me green grapes
kisses down my nape
sing songs of woven fate
you are my Odyssey
you are my great
the volcanic eruption to set my heart ablaze
the diamond perfection i cannot help but gaze
i cannot help by sway to the timber
of you strumming my heart strings
each and everyday
feed me green grapes
with you i am safe
I S A A C May 31
i was scared to try, scared to fail
but if i never strike the iron while it’s hot
then I’ll never get my man of steel
i was blind to see the colours bleed
scared to bare witness to the unraveling
but to heal is to release
baggages, bandages, bruises of cool tones
repair the foundation before building the home
aligning with intent, the present a reformed man
actively pursuing my desired amend
arrows shot from cupid’s hand
Adonis’ kiss, Aphrodite commends
I S A A C May 10
the movement of a whirlpool
draining the oceans i filled for you
each drop a thought, i shed for you
cannot stop, i depend on you
it is stupid, it is a ruse
to paint you as my muse
but my heart is wicked and bruised
i channel the purple and blue hues
i wait for the time to be used
produce fruits for a love that never took root
I S A A C Apr 22
just when i thought
that should’ve been the end
when i get my hands on it
that’s when it begins
i need it and mould it
wrapped around my fingers like gold
your body my own
your voice is silent
the room is dim but your bright mind matches mine
we intertwined over common ties
there is something i will never know
i can always feel the thorn
i feel in puzzles and i speak in tones
you understand my wit but miss my hold
i understand your grit but miss your gold
just when we could’ve thought
that was the end
Heavy Hearted Apr 14
The alarm tolls,
On their rude device-
It's time for work
& yet still, despite
the thousand fascets
of one reality
These
middle-aged
Half-life(s),
These Newbrunswickin Chavs
Wouldn't recognize, really,
That Despite
the riddle's answer, Being  E;
& that double decade,
One might have over me,

When direct
Questions
go unanswered; The respect
I require
(now unvield)
Shapeshifts,
Off, into the past
Oh, how I  become

The Whip

Ruthlessly;
they crack
The Whip                        
& with
All that I am,

the past, In desperation, I forcefully trick
As the blackness, of my being
Forms a darkness,  spilling thick.
Engulfing light- mind's eye's Unseeing,  
Consumes oneself, like a candles wick -
Illuminating every route (for fleeing)
For me, the lights still on- homesick.

Forcefully, faithfully; to keep on believing, & even

just to keep the pathway lit-  by headlight, sunbeam, or doomscrolling trip-
Understand why might a human being
'S now become The Whip
Anything is possible and Nothing makes sense
I S A A C Apr 5
idle by my idols
practice like a recital
did not know your love was so vital
your ex my new rival
jealous and jealously
remember i am all you need
he looks upon every
disturbing part of me
with faith,

as if I were never dangerous; forever delicate...

when we stare into
one another, the thousand
ghosts of everything
I am ashamed of become pacified...
blood poetry
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