JE 6d
Nothing makes me that happy
Other than a nice cup of coffee,
But when you reached out and talked to me
Even the best cup of coffee can't compare to your beauty

You were the perfect coffee I was looking
The one worth waiting
My best cup of coffee
Was when you were there with me
Nothing makes a cup of coffee more delicious if you're talking with someone you love
This is not, a time to loosen up
Or nine to five job to give up
Just saddle up the power is in you
Five ladies cafe to dine at five and
drove* the meter is running
(The Canadian Cup) team versus the
     *Taxi Cup*
He swooned you in your
Five dreamy but 1/2 heart sugars

*Just sip take a trip come on your lovers*

Come on Baby bloomers
Let's see some boom!!!!
In your hips, men
will be
men
The temptation 1*2*3*4*5

We need fewer digs
*With World, we need more heart flags*

We don't have to
cross our hearts
Perhaps tattoo heart legs
Don't get caught in a mesh
Clean up your trash
No more Strikes to flash
The lucky ones to cope

What a rope in
This isn't the Pope
Somehow we all get broke
To court her like your the
lasso
Their hearts like Lassie
How I met them
The deeper
we go more impact
Those seven sins
Never a change of
subject how it
remains in your heart

Prayers to God*

How it hit hard to react
But changed to
five cards
I wonder if the
heart card was there
We win

Heart digs
1-where?
Oh! There
No, I am here
We are always  
In-between
numbers
I only
have 5 minutes
No, I phone have a heart
Oh! where is designed for me
Those five plates
Whats in between them

      Him

But the show must go on
We are opening Live- Five
Strong heart to give the caring
The useful heart is never so daring

My gate
Digging

Hugging
Or losing add +++
The hard and
crunchy
Flirty
Dirty
Our community
Heftier like Jupiter
Heart to build
the gravity

A big kiss hunch
of five roses
Your getting to bloom
but only have
5 extra movie parts

Laced curtains waved your water
like a mermaid tail
Your heart delicate hands
opened up your emails

I think you hit the
Jackpot
Max to the million shot

No heart of gold
Only more leaders
Scrambling and digging your fork
Mixing those egg beaters

Five men think they know
there women
like ten
commandments
Turn to five wrong
engagements
There it goes the lucky
five arguments

A plot beating
like a hot-shot
The French Baguette
Bread like firecracker
Five-carat baguette
wedding band in her safe
Heart digs to five hands
Heart neck guilty as a giraffe
The cafe house had only
5 cups left  they sold you out
Only Five Bed and breakfast
stayers
Do detailed with their Ladyfingers

This is five alive forever to be players
But need more alone time
or someone will
be doing the time

What is real-time so sublime

That rose- paper cut- origami
Sorcerer of five he was like the
cold cuts of big Sub Salami
Japanese sword samurai

What a Geronimo Oh! no
Jericho
This wasn't a hot potato
Or Gizmo No-Go

Getting a shot for Polio
The gusto songs to the heart play
*Maestro
the Cosmo's
5 stars to heart his afterglow
Like a titanic ship but heroics
Five lunatics crazed erotic
5 Mario gamers so demonic
DOMINO'S bed five students wed
We dug deeper get-up sleepy-head
The Clock 5 clock
heartless boom *

Exposed cries location set
Network U- dig cups heart unsugared
Be personalized hardship traumatized
Something curved car tear cursed
He misplaced my lips
Like frying pan egg scrambled words
Crossed heart Rapper so believing

The Fox five sticking tacky glue
His CD Rose lying pants no clue
Painful pointed shoes need R&R

2 -B reassured Restlessness
     Robin's *Responsibilities
The Heart On Replay

The deeper you dig to restart
My heart is like a
healthy hearty brain
Definitely sharp and smart

Men on Pause I truly believe nature takes its course
but another beat to go is that so?
I am on fire and ice a heart is
never the forever
Five times I had to wake you up


I am the love cure reminiscing,
giving me five reasons
Our beautiful change of heart in season
Studying the fine art heart
Referencing

Never refusing, relive my life
five-step to strive
Robin shoutbox she getting
her point across
Housewives or Singles
Either you're the worker or loner
The heart pleaser the boss
Your heart looks good on your dress
Whether we win or deep mess
The good heart can change to a bad start

Bad love outfoxed
Venus- beauty moved on like a
pathologist
digging over
For  fresh start be heart
The hearts what digs this is not the 9-5 workers we are talkers
and long settling in heart walkers come any join me we may actually be alive did I get a live one
Adrianna Holley Jul 2017
Why can't I be as soft as I picture myself? Why are all my edges sharp and jagged and blood stained? Why does my past haunt me the way it does?
Like around every corner I will see him there, like he could still be hiding in my closet. How does he still have this effect over me? I am so afraid to be soft ever again. I am so ridden with hatred, with anger, with fucking ressentiment for anything remotely close to what we had. I miss you, fucking still, 4 years later. When I saw you at that 2 year old's birthday party I just wanted to hug you or fucking yell, maybe I just wanted you to look at me the way you used to. I wanted to show you the tattoo I got in memoriam to you, show you that I took up smoking-just so you could lecture me for it. Talk to you about my father because I know how much you admired him and ever since he died I've missed you more than ever. Your name is always on the tip of my tongue, like a secret I know I should keep but can't. So, I guess I'll see you soon.
kakashi's wife Jun 2016
i am the one and only
i am limited edition
i am special
and nothing you can do will change that

i will be kept in mint condition
and looking fresh to death
with my slick back hair
and bomb ass eyeliner

fuck with me
Caitlin Skye Apr 2015
You
How can I confess,
The perplexity of the way you make me feel.
The way your soul indelibly connects with mine;
Or the way my thoughts devour you.

The way your words caress my insides;
The way your laugh brings warmth to my chest.
Like a fire that blazes so luminously,
You are my light.

I had once said,
That we are taught not to play with fire.
But I'd gladly get burnt,
*If it meant eternity with you.
If I could have just one wish
Jane Deer Dec 2014
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hvis du virkelig vil ha' mig
så kan du bare ta' mig
Tell me

Tell me it's not over
Tell me not to go
Tell me you're gonna visit someday
Tell me I'm not on my own
Tell me that you miss me
Tell me it's not a good bye
We're never gonna see again
Tell me it's a lie
Tell me to come to you
Tell me to go to prom with you
If you wanna go to the moon again
Tell me to come with you
Tell me to comfort you
That's exactly what I would do
To see you smile gets the butterflies In my stomach to fly with you
Tell me what stops us from
Being together is eastern time
Tell me we kissed goodbye
Tell me we missed our flights
Tell me I'm right
Tell me I'm wrong
Everything I said was all a dream
It was fun meeting you
Tell me it was fun meeting me
rae Jul 2014
i don't like admitting this but i think i miss the way you held me while i was lining up with everyone else
i miss the way you glanced over at me for no reason
i miss the way you give me awkward smiles as if you knew something about my feelings toward you
i
miss
you

but i know you don't mean it
i think
i think that maybe
i love
you
quietly yelling Jun 2014
I want to be your very best friend and always hold your secrets
especially with the way we like to play....

I want to know all about you every deep dark secret you hold....
leaving out anything with others .....all that doesn't need to be told...

I want to show you how much I love you and will show you each and every day......
Please come get ahold of me soon so I know you feel the same way...
please call me or something .....call my work and ask for me then when I come to the phone say nothing and I will know I should come find you......you don't need to say a word.....just say nothing for a minute or two and hang up.....
Mary N Jun 2014
I have never written so many poems for one person
I have never wasted so much energy on one person
I have never spent so many hours thinking about one person
I have never spent so many nights dreaming of on person
And I doubt you can say the same
June 1, 2014
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