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Alec Jul 2017
My lady of the sea
Oh how I miss thee
Oh how beautiful you are
Waving to me from afar
The secret language you speak to me
Beckons me to the sea
The way you wave as I come and go
It seems as though you know things I don't know
My lady of the sea
Do you wait for my return?
To tell me all your secrets so that I may learn?
Do you yearn to embrace me once again?
You are, after all, my longest truest friend.
Will you sing to me?
My lady of the sea?
My darling dearest who calls me to her side
Do you wait for me to embrace your riptides?
My lady of the sea
One day I will answer that call that beckons me
I will go forth into your arms and fall
To my deepest sleep you will sing so I am lulled.
My lady of the sea
Oh how I wait to embrace thee.
Vachaspathi Jul 2017
SHE
I swam across the seas of her tears of sadness and tears of happiness.
To truly feel the depth of her.
Niklaus Jun 2017
O' Woman who mirrors the night,
Once your lips touch mine, It's a delight
Cold, prickly winds embrace me tightly

O' beloved lady that was once prayed for,
My intentions are genuine to win your core
All of my dignity and I entrust all my vulnerability

O' beauty that reflects on the fullness of the moon
I'm here with such promising words to swoon,
Those words I could have uttered to you before.

I do not possess all the power, but only fate will keep us together,
But woman, all my life, and heart's dedicated to your image
You're the only one in my heart
it's the english version of "Pagamo't panliligaw"
Mane Omsy Jun 2017
The bravery she thought
That she could handle
Bursted into tears that rot
Agony, a pathetic blown candle

She barely stepped in front
And shared a glance
We locked eyes that burnt
Innocence into wild stance

A strong armor to lean on
A shelter she seeked in me
I let her belief carry on
She have tamed the beast in me
The moment I realized, it was too late to act like a rebel.. Be bonded or act like it.
Mane Omsy Jun 2017
I was very fond of your love
You had fire burning in your veins
Seeking wild nights from strangers
Didn't quench a moment for me
I waited at every stop you paused
Someday I'll get you, the hope
I've tried, everything collapsed
Every moment your face appears,
I close my eyes, you wouldn't fade
I'm giving up everything you remind of
Just to escape from your world
Why would this become so hard
It didn't bother me you'd run away
I'd only wished you were here once
I know the pain I couldn't bear
So hurt to go through this experience.. :( :( :(
PoeticPresident Jun 2017
Feminine being you are intellectual
Don't disregard the pessimism;
let it perceive your strength
You may not be as muscular
as a body builder
but you are strong
Let your hips stride
from side to side
and express the pride
you have inside
Let your roots withstand your ground
for you petals are so profound
Let your nails be the thorns
of protection to the newly born
Let your bright eyes
have men be mesmerised
Let them drown into your soul
which they've now turned cold

YOU DESERVE ADULATION
for your temple is true pulchritude;
be conceit over that
Never let their intolerance
define all your flaws
for that dear brethren
doesn't carry your burden
You gave birth to an infant
from your womb on this land
So demand respect this instant
for you are hiding it in a tomb

I know you're narcissistic
I know you are!
So make this world optimistic
Please feminine being...
Penelope Winter May 2017
you may have read a poem
of a gentleman i met
and i bet that you're all wondering
it anything's happened yet
now, i'll only say this once
so listen while you can
i just wasn't enough of a lady
to satisfy the gentleman

- p. winter
a followup to my previous poem "the gentleman"
Sha May 2017
You are not weak just because they told you.
No!
You are made from bamboo and sunlight
So stand tall and be not swayed by the storms.

You can be a queen without a king,
A goddess without a god,
And a spear with a poisonous head.

Fight.

Fight those who try to take away your existence,
For you have survived chaos
and you have been sharped by your praying soul.

Hold the pen and write your own story.
And when they try to tell you that you look like someone they knew,
Tell them their eyes are not even enough to take a look at you.
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