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Marthea Flores Mar 2019
He gave her the sea,
when he as the ocean.
He gave you a sea shell,
when all he has was a sea shell.
pa3que Mar 2019
save me bubble baths,
pink bubbles in my chest.

steps soon may cross our paths,
paper guns and inquest.

pools of honey in your eyes,
my sweet, unheard of cries.

slightly broken ribs and pains,
back butterflies ******* in chains.

please, love my echoed kiss,
kiss my nearly drowned reflection.

wrap me in an endless bliss,
then let me out of your ‘protection’.

amount of happiness i’ve stolen,
your words i’ve twisted in my likes.

my soul completely swollen,
lost track of myself, moueix.

might know soon, soon, myself i’ll find
in someone new’s affection,

but that another, never will be more,
than a reminder of your deflection.

moueix, a word i used just to describe, me,
my love for you/him/he.
dabble Mar 2019
HE
He’s night view with stars and moon
He’s daydream with illusion and charm
He’s sunshine with gloss and warmth
He’s moonlight in a delicate form
He’s snowfall bringing smiles that lacked
He’s sea breeze taking moisture back
He’s monsoon with floods and drought
He’s autumn shedding love he brought
He’s spring so is he my wing
Taking places I have never been
He is gravitation
So is he the magnetization
Making me feel some kinda way
With sweet sensation
He is pain
He is blood in my vein
My ecstasy my paradise
My heaven my hell
My dusk my dawn
I could just go on until you yawn

every HE in my life is special
But "HE" will always be the one
'he' ..... two letter poetry I fell in love with
the first time he told her he couldn’t love her she asked

       what did i do wrong?

the first time he told her he would never love her she asked

         why am i not enough?

-part 2
jay Feb 2019
I dig,
You dig,
He dig,
She dig,
They dig,

This isn't a beautiful poem
but its very deep.
IM SORRY, IF YOU WERE EXPECTING A GOOD POEM YOU CAME TO THE WRONG PERSON XD
THIS POEM IS JUST FOR LAUGHS
Desyrae Feb 2019
And then all of the sudden
I catch myself smiling
And i think i know why
A short thing I wrote when i first met you
kiran goswami Feb 2019
She was like the shallowest part of the deepest ocean.
While,
He was like the deepest secrets of the shallowest hearts.
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