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Poetictunes Feb 2017
I wish I had never smiled back at you when you smiled at me.
Now my heart is disturb
My mind is a whirlwind that keeps on spinning.

There's a inner turbulence within me.
That fights to keep calm when you're around me.
I should have never invited you to my future.
-df Dec 2016
I don't see you anymore,
but I feel you in all the places I go.

I don't hear you anymore,
and I'm forgetting the sound of your voice.

And I miss you, yet I wonder how that can be, because we have yet to truly meet.

(-DF-12/18/16-)
Àŧùl Dec 2016
I've such longing to meet you dear,
We will meet soon somewhere,
On a snowy evening at a hillstation.
I promise you that I won't get hard,
While we enjoy the snowy kiss,
On a snowy ***** at a hillstation.
Don't fear time as it will bend.
HP Poem #1341
©Atul Kaushal
Bas Aeon Nov 2016
How i wish our words travel.
Till the edge of the world.
Without vanishing.
Then what will those words be?
To make promises that won't fade.
Let's say it on the count of three.
Your wish may come true to some degrees.
I no longer cannot see the eyes of this.
Since when and why?
I don't know.
Where the point rain starts and ends.
Where the rainbow begins and ends.
Place where my life fades.
I've always believe that
There's something i've been chasing.
One day we'll go.
Where all living creatures have never been.
Unprecedented, unexplored sentiments.
Double
Triple
Fourth
Fifth dimension stops me but i still see you.
I want to meet you.
Chase your name.
Imprint your image to my head
The thin red line that connects us
Will find its way to cross our path.
One day i will know who is connected to my thin red line. - Tres20
Simon Soane Nov 2016
Galloping joyfully the stampede of you
to tremendously splendid rendezvous.
mk Oct 2016
we always met in between lovers*

we were 16 and broken hearted
he hurt me and she left you
and somewhere in the pain
we found each other for a moment
we were always a moment
never to be more
but for that moment
we didn't want more

few years later and we found ourselves
someone else
and silence prevailed over our bond
and that was okay;
i never told him about you
you never told her about me
we didn't need to
we were a moment
a moment gone
a moment preserved
and those years, they passed
i lost track
of where you were or who you became

until
we met in between lovers

she couldn't be with you anymore
i couldn't be with him anymore
we came back with new stories
new heartbreaks to share
we came back with memories
that we couldn't bare
to lose
we came back with the need
to not be alone for a while
someone to hear the
silence of our words
and so we spoke
and we spoke
and found comfort that we would never be
we could never be
and that was what made it
so easy
and we spoke
about loss and love
and so i spoke
about how i missed his touch
and so you spoke
about the smell of her hair
and so i spoke
about the color of his eyes
and so we laughed
about that day when this happened
and so we cried
about that day when that happened
and we spoke.
and we spoke.
and we spoke.

we always met in between lovers
we would never be lovers
we didn't need to be.

few years down the line
i wonder if i'll see you again
and it's bittersweet
because meeting you
means i have lost another
and i wonder
why do we always meet
not as friends
but
brokenhearted
between lovers?
this one's for you
Sombro Oct 2016
I find myself
I'm dead in an ink page
Hostage in your photos
I'm sorry, sad I find living up to myself a scary ideal

But really, all I am is the clacking of teeth
And those who don't hesitate to remind me
Aren't nice, aren't my friends really,
'*** friends don't talk philosophy

I'm looking for what I see as me
I'm tired - worn raggish
I'm hopeless and bored
And fickle in the words I write

Ink paint is tinted blood
Water colour is see-through meaning
Mish, mash, mosh
Nice to meet what you see as me
Lucrezia M N Jul 2016
I can't fathom anymore
under and above the weather
all it's gone wild
spun out of control,
whatsoever a mess
can always get a chance from me.

Heavy heart pleased to soar
blemished and untethered
my lone wolf mind,
light and dark like charcoal,
falls for recklessness
And for a quantum of solace to be free.

If that's the case I need a lobotomy
for your eyes of carefulness
makes me brittle and evolve,
like strangers combined,
the same way, for better
or worse we meet in a bite of our core.
To the stranger I've found in me and the one I'm gonna meet in few days...
Prathipa Nair Jun 2016
It was a Sunday sunny noon
Never knew was a golden boon
In my hand with the hospital bill
To the counter went to fill

Asking my cousin to have a seat
Came to have a drink since it was heat
Felt jingle bells ringing inside me
Air of love crossing against me

Walking back to support her
A surprise approaching me near
Towards me that breeze with a smile
Coming with first love of pile

The man whom I met through Internet
Fell in love just by his voice set
Never seen his face before
Still felt his presence as seashore

Met their eyes with a light
With a feel they were right !
K Balachandran May 2016
Does time suddenly come to a stand still?
At certain times, time just feels like a concept
that has no meaning, even going backwards!

She parks her car and sashays out, as if she
has never been frustrated with her life!
Dressed in a boldly patterned dress, she waits.
She looks more like a fixture in nature, a sculpture
that stood so long in a public place, not adulated,
bearing beating sun, snow and rain, yet so fresh
as if newly made, pleasant in a way illusory
her marked chutzpah,evidently intact.

At the park gate he stands, in a past he is lost,
peering at her face from afar, with a keenness
that doesn't seem to be normal, he hesitates
time has turned it's wheel s much yet it seems
a stand still to him,"Would one learn from life?"
he mulls over  as he invites a smile on his face
while walking over to meet her, the moment
of epiphany, he is sure and wants to cherish it for ever.
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