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jcl 3d
night falls, winter is here, a cold wind blows, around me like a dervish, through me, enveloping me, stinging my eyes, drying out my heart

what is left but for me to die, to lay down, close my eyes, have one last dream before the end, the blackness swallowing me, the candle flickers, then dies, like my life, releasing my soul into the bluing sky

no regrets, just faded memories, of halcyon days, when i would look forward to spring, my eyes resting upon women, dancing, and laughing carefree

those days are far gone, my body aches, my mind tires, i am ready for the end, as beautiful as life was, the sweetness of honey on my tongue

the book has been read, the cover has been closed, I place it on the table, and close my eyes
inspired by violin and piano concerto cold wind by ludovico einaudi
Madison Mar 15
We may have kissed,
But not the lips.
We didn't mean to last,
Just distract.
One rule,
No lips.
Lips are for lasting.
LearnfromBOBD Mar 12
Honeydrops’ your lips so sweet Like sweet nectar.
Caress cuddles,
You made me languish,
Cos I stayed for long.
Waiting for your day, godly way.
Yo sweet flavor puts me in ecstasy.
You mesmerized me and yo sensation calls me.
Baby, my heart is burning,
I feel sensual delirium, Carnal pleasures.
passionately, let's go slowly.
Yo smile is troubling,
your lips feels touchy.
You bewitched my feelings,
My poetic lover.
To my las drops. Temi ❤️
Bob Mar 8
Love, life , live or laugh
Maybe look , later , long or just the first letter of what was meant to be a goodbye song
Deep inside me I know I'll never get the answer
But for nineteen years it's been a daily thought
Theirs been times I spent hours and more then once I spent days
I have yelled and cried about it
Asked myself was it going to be a K
I turned it to the left , back right then upside down
Yes I flipped over then flipped it again
It always looks the same
One line that's not to straight
The black ink has faded some and it holds some dried up tears
Someone told me I should throw it away
That I needed to stop hanging on
To quit trying to solve a problem that I will never be able to solve
We haven't talked since
I don't need to hear the oblivious
I don't need to hear nothing at all
I'll put it up for the night
To help fall asleep I go to bed thinking it wasn't even meant to be a letter
That it was my mother's way of saying
" It's me that's dying , you continue on"
Nettie Mar 8
Someone lives inside my head
The Invisible Boy
He consumes my thoughts when I lay in bed
He is my emotion
and my best friend
Upon his shoulders he carries a ton
Yet only a child
He wonders and marvels
at the wild
things, He thinks of those who have no home
He thinks of those
who think they are alone
He thinks of those who seem happy
He thinks of those
who are just acting
He love and lives inside my mind
He thinks of what will happen
to mankind
On that fateful day, The Last One
The skies will darken and a light will shine
When God will send his only son
to finish what he started, The WAR will then be won!
and no more
will we need the sun. Until that day
He thinks only of joy
He wonders and marvels
Even though he is The Invisible Boy
I have been wanting to make so many versions of this poem. I want to make it an epic one day! Who knows if it ever will happen. The Invisible Boy who lives in me.
It was so sad In the days before Helen passed on
all throughout her life through
Helen had a total lack concentration all she'd do Is listen to radio her favourite
But did finally get her to use a tablet I put word search on for and she loved It
She became engrossed In! I think through Helen illness her mind memory was fading deteriorating fast she sat with her
It was so sad but almost cute to see Helen who was totally oblivious to any In the room or anyone talking to her
But so happy with her word search her eyes never lifting from almost from the screen like a kid with a toy but she
happy Helen had entered her own little world where she was happy and It's a comfort to know
Helen at that moment was free of worries and of pain she was happy and although It was hard to watch her slowly slipping away
To see her playing on that tablet with not a care In the world made me happy even though she was getting the point of not knowing who I was anymore
Her mind was going It was very hard to deal with but so cute she was
on tablet word search games I'll never forget those moments my God how I loved
Towards the end Helen was getting to point she didn't always recognise me but we gave her a tablet to play word search she loved It so sad that I was losing her but she looked so cute playing on the tablet she for once her life was free of pain and worries of the world In her own little world
Hand in hand, I'm pulling you closer.
Every breath hurts, its getting colder.
Fight through the pain, live a little while longer.
I'm giving in, I wish I was stronger.
I'm sorry my friends, I don't want to die.
But This is my fate, my last good bye...
Late drives through dim fog
Headlights illuminating what I need to face
Late conversations with the meddling moon
And learning to love myself
for more than just an afternoon
Telling someone my truth,
once thinking they were the one
Finding catharsis in a hot drink
Crying for the person I used to be
Expressing things I never wanted to think
A cry of joy for written words
Finding closure that doesn't hurt
Alleviating a year-long tension with a first
A once bleeding heart now beaming,
gleaming through my eyes
What a feeling to experience these things
Though last year's self must be kept in the past
So it happened and so I'll let it be
Another year in which to reflect deeply.
Just a little reflection of 2018 :)
if you are reading this, which is highly unlikely
just know I tried to fix it and I am sorry
I hate that this was a scare
but hurting you is not something I could bear
surely you know that by now
if not I don't know how
a misunderstanding is all it was
I would never mention your name
not even to the stars above
I hope this makes you laugh
and puts your mind at peace
I'll see you in fifty-seven days hopefully
until then we'll pass
both our tongues-in-cheek.
oh, come on you know this was genius. laugh you *******.
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