#poemsaboutkafka poems on Hello Poetry

Havran Jun 2022

~

"Let every word
that these hands
will ever
write
be a love
letter
from me
to you."

~D.A., Love letter

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Havran Jun 2022

Complimentary

"If I were a storm,
you would be the sea;
you fuel both the chaos
and the serenity
in me."

~D.A., Complimentary

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Havran Apr 2022

Homesick

"I am back in the house where I grew up in,
but every piece of me is homesick for You."

~D.A.

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Havran Apr 2022

Kindred.

A love of words,
of reading and writing,
our souls brimming
constantly
with poetry.
A blanket of stars
over both our heads,
bringing you closer
and closer
to me.
A Hologram for the King,
Anime, movies, fun facts,
and Navy-blue galaxy pillow sheets.
Darkest green,
and lullabies.
Forever,
Kindred,
in
your
eyes.

~D.A.

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Havran Apr 2022

Heartstrings.

Word-weaver,
Soul-keeper.
Heart-seeker,
World-eater.
You steal away
the sorrow
buried
deeply
in my chest,
and it
no
longer
hurts;
the act
of breathing,
the act
of being.
You tug at
my heartstrings
and I wonder:

“Can you hear the symphonies you’ve composed?”

~D.A.

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Havran Apr 2022

Memories.

Black or Gold,
all in the mold,
as we uncover
and rediscover
who
we
are
through
the roadmaps
of our memories.
Sad or Happy,
telling every story,
secret tales
unfolding
openly;
shared with you,
shared with me,
together walking
by the rivers of history.

~D.A.

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Havran Apr 2022

Voluntary.

Don’t force yourself.
You don’t have to.
It’s a bother.

…It’s not.

You’re the one I’ve been waiting my whole life for,
I can wait an hour or two or even twenty more.
Rest your head on my chest, I’ll take care of the rest.
A thousand miles means nothing when you love me best.

I’ll hold both your hands through the storm,
and sing lullabies to you to keep your heart warm.
Make you breakfast in bed, with forehead kisses on your head.
Not a single word of love will I dare leave unsaid.

To you do I give my most willing surrender.
For I love you most, may you always remember.

~D.A.

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Havran Feb 2022

~

"Let me be your living poetry.
Rewrite me in all the ways with your love."

~D.A.

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Havran Feb 2022

What helps a writer write.

Do you know
what helps
a writer
write?
Is it the way
that he feels
for you?
That wistful
yearning,
ever
prevalent,
consuming
the entirety
of his days.
Is it in
the distance?
Miles apart
and yet so
undeniably
close.
Is it in
the moments
spent with you?
Infinity
times
Infinity.
Or is it
your
love
that he has,
every waking
moment,
that helps
a writer
write?

~D.A.

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Havran Feb 2022

Overwritten.

I hand you my past
and you give me tomorrow.
We’ll repaint the grey,
do away with the sorrow,

With every ounce of our afterglow.

~

~D.A.

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