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TG Nov 2023
It was either you or no one,
When i took the risk,
When i made it clear I wanted it to be you,

It was either you or no one,
When you marked the list,
And you made me feel like a 100 flattering roses

And I wanted it to be you,
But the universe said we werent meant,
And I had to continue to flow alone
#sadpoem #writer #writing #lovetowrite
Sahir Bhat Apr 2019
Our bond formed by fate can never be broken because with each rising sun you enter my dawdling mind and my heart begins to quaver like the birds of freedom
Too soon, the sunlight glitters
As the dawn turns to gray to gold
Her 'i love you' came leisurely
Like the monsoon pouring down on a cracked roof
There are fondness songs in her eyes singing lullabies
When she hover pin me down with her stare
There are love poems on the tip of her tongue
I taste while kissing her
There are good vibes that surpassed all tribes in giving off the positivity i need for my stubborn reality
For her meaningful silence
That gave me better comprehensions
I would dauntlessly lay out to her
That the way i feel for her
They say drowning is bad, but how about
Drowning in love?
I want to swim in the deepest parts of her soul
Above all powers off i float
Higher than all earthly treasure
To a kingdom without measure
Above all myths made stone
Vast than every regal throne
Wild night's that last through dawn
Rocking and rolling out in my lawn
She wraps one around in the cadence of her voice, like old songs one had forgotten about
I' am feeling the rhythm and melody of her sway
Divine ecstasy in pleasures
I am feeling so sublime.
Jumpsuitriot Mar 2016
A bject
U pstanding
S crumptious
T alented
I nlove
N oble
Amy Blanchette Dec 2014
They creep in silence these tangled thoughts of mine.

Quiet contemplating thoughts and no restriction of time

The what if's and why haven't I's?

They  chew you up like a new found obsession

Then spit you out leave you second guessing

Cleanse your mind of all assurance

Build you up then **** your endurance

kind of glad I learned my lesson.

Never let your mind control the weapon

Self doubt
I wrote this when I struggling between changing my major where I know I could easily get a job (biotechnology) or my dream to be an English major...with full intent to be an English professor. ..we all struggle to write sometimes and I was for my final research essay.. I was overthinking and overwriting and that's how this poem started really...

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