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Amanda Sant'Anna Jul 2020
Maybe I'll die
Underneath a blackberry tree
Maybe one day you'll eat them
And I'll get to be a part of you again
Àŧùl Jun 2020
No,
I'm not as faithful as a mutt.

Because dogs shuffle *******,
Just like playboys change beaches.

But yes,
I am as faithful as a swan.

Because time goes awn and awn,
Swans don't desert their partners.
My HP Poem #1863
©Atul Kaushal
Berry Blue Jun 2020
One day we’ll meet again
On the other side
You’ll take my hand and
then I’ll feel at peace again

One day we’ll meet again
I’ll pout for some seconds
For how this road has been tiring
Just like when I drove to see you

One day we’ll meet again
You’ll take my hand to eternity
I’ll be thankful for your guide
We’ll feel as one again like we did
On this physical plane
I dream of that day
Owen Mar 2020
The dappled beams that fall through the leaves of a cedar tree.
You are everything to me.
The bright rays that gently seep through my skin to warm my blood.
You are the light of my life.
The soft glow of the moon and the delicate stars, pinpricks of sadness and beauty.
You guide me on my darkest nights.
Through the unknown.
Your luminous eyes, so lucid and ardent, trance me.
I never knew
but I was blind before you.
SammyJoe Jun 2020
"When I put my pen on you paper,
It's as though we were meant to be,
As my ink soaks into your body,
You are like a soul mate to me,
For your texture inspires my movement,
As to which style i'm designing to write,
For the feeling I feel throughout my nib,
Is without a shadow of doubt my delight".


"When I feel your strong nib pressed upon me,
And your gesture of strokes as a pen,
I know that we are compatible,
I hope our new relationship never ends,
Although this is the first time I've felt you,
I don't want to be left blank again,
For I have found my perfect partner,
The ink of my dreams is you pen".
Breanna Lowney Jun 2020
You are mine and I am yours

I am I and you are you

Independently we share our lives together

Through our journey what we've done

No matter if we lost or won

Its brought us together

So instead of two we can be one

What I lack you have

And for you the same I got you

In that were blessed we both gain

They are they who do what they'll do

To each and their own

Woe to anyone or thing negative or faux

Oh How this life has made us grow

Were blessed with power to just know

Because though I am I as are you

And the truth is what we know

Together we will reap what we sow
Berry Blue Jun 2020
scared of sleeping
‪to relive the same bad dream‬
the one where death taken you
from me
I want him back. I need him here.
Abdallah Osman Jun 2020
I need you like the hour needs the minute hand.

You and I against the world is how I feel, like when we got the fabrics scanned.

I need you like a molecule needs the remaining of its DNA strand.

You and I know todays have been tough, starting up a hustle knowing your pieces are in demand.

I need you to believe you are writing a story, which you'll live to tell firsthand.

You and I are not perfect, and all I hope is we fill in the blanks.
Àŧùl May 2020
Every tiny bit about you,
I love it, yes, I do.
I feel elated and elevated,
Each night, I promise to hold you tight,
Only as tight to make you feel warm,
To make you feel that you are only mine.
My dear Mitali suggested the title.
My HP Poem #1848
©Atul Kaushal
Shrika May 2020
That bird -
Perched on a neem branch,
Its beady eyes search through scorching rays
For its departed half long drowned
In the dusty depths of Earth.
Hollow heart thumps
In mere existence.
Hours pass by.

Hope
Dims in this twilight sun but
Somehow,
Weaves its way through these
Wayward winds
Calls and cries of anguish
Shatter against the Gates of Heaven
Melodies of melancholies
Capture my wandering mind,
I watch until
Lingering love transforms into starlit forlorn.

Wistful.
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