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kayla May 26
God, you were so sweet
But I’m not sure anymore
The way you speak
And that way you grip my hips
There’s no way your a gift from heaven

You’re a late night sin
A fun game
A mistake I’ll think about in morning

But again that’s tommorow
And tonight you’re mine
I love this attention and I love this physical affection but another part of me wants someone who will love me past this “phase”
kayla May 26
The list isn’t long
Only a few
But I’m so glad I found you

No promises made
No strings  attached
Just these dark night shared
Through the light on our phones

Not gonna lie
I had feelings for you at one point
But now I’m not so sure
Just figuring things out

Hands down I still want you
Just not sure which parts
I can’t stop I’m having too much fun. It a form of my own self destruction.
kayla May 20
I know you only need me
when your alone and bored
I just give you something to do
Yet, I play along
Only because the attentions nice
And I wouldn’t mind

I know you only say those things
when you want more out of me
I just bend beneath the hurricane of your words
And once again, I give in
Only because you tell me to wait
And god, I’ve waited

I know you pull me along this string
when you only want to get a reaction from me
and I just give it to you
And for the hundredth time, I don’t regret it
Only because your horny and I’m bored
and part of that controls me
I know I probably shouldn’t do this. I don’t have feelings for him, but god I could use somebody for a night. Just to show me a bit a love. Wether that’s towards me or my body. I wouldn’t mind. I just hope he’s serious on what he says because I’m tired of people making promises they can’t keep.

I want to fuck Him, bro
soliana May 1
she gave me her nudes
she was bare
and naked
and so out
and open
and i willingly
accepted it
because it wasnt the nudes
that showed her body
the physical aspects
that made her beautiful
it was the words
she didnt choose
and the spontaneity
that left her
either from her lips
or her fingers
or ink

she was as bare
as her nudes
and i accepted
her for her.
10:02 PM 5/1/2018
mythie Nov 2017
Your polaroids came in the mail today.
At first, I didn't know what to say.
Your body makes me hot and bothered.
You act as if you want me tortured.

I set the photos ablaze.
Never again. I'll forget those days.
I'll forget when you touched me, and kissed me all over.
I'll forget the time you picked me a four-leaf clover.

More polaroids you sent to me.
I didn't want to say it, but I'm filled with glee.
But I won't forget what you did in the past.
If I wanted these photos, I would've just asked.

I set the photos ablaze.
Never again. I'll forget those days.
I'll forget when we flirted, and you would get flattered.
I'll forget when you said I was the only thing that mattered.

Why do you post them every single week?
But I couldn't help but give them a peek.
Your body sets my loins on fire.
Your voice sounds like an angel's choir.

I leave the photos on my desk.
A small part of me doesn't want to forget.
What we did, what happened, all you've done to me.
I thought that I was safe, that I had been set free.

Today I touched myself, looking at you.
It's your fault, you know? You cause all the crazy things I do.
Your thighs always call my name.
That's why it's you to blame.

Why did you send the photos?
When I saw them I completely froze.
Did you want to fuck with my mind?
The past is the past, leave it behind.

You're naked in every single one of these.
Although arousing, they fill me with unease.
I don't know what you want from me.
What the fuck do you want us to be?

We ended years ago, the past is the past.
I need to get out, I need to fast.
Your face is everywhere I go.
This is all your fault, you already know.

Why do you wish to torment me?
Why can't you leave me be?
Yet I always come running back.
Maybe it's because you're a snack.

You're unhealthy and bad for me.
But you're tasty and don't cost a fee.
Maybe it isn't so bad.
Maybe I'm a little glad.

I hate the photos that you send.
I hate the fact we were never even friends.
But if you ever stop loving me, I'll break.
Everything you do, causes me to ache.

What the fuck is this?
I constantly melt into your kiss.
What the fuck do you want us to be?
I don't even remember who I am anymore.
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