Laura Warner Jan 3

One look was all it took
For my heart to become yours
One smile was all I needed
To know I had found the one worth keeping
Years may have past
But how my love only grows daily
I’m not sure how I can say this
But you are the one I always needed
The one I have always longed for
You were the connecting dots of my broken heart
The only one to really save me.
You are the missing pieces
Of the jumbled puzzle I call my life
You are the light that guides me home
When I’m feeling all alone
For you are my Romeo
My little dream
My life

Kashish Dec 2017

With the promise of being friends forever they parted.
40 years later the will to meet each other started.
All dressed up for the reunion, the tears rolled down.
As the health did not cooperate with the mind.
Then they remembered the party was uptown.
With the moan, they started to breakdown.
Then a flashback appeared.
The laughs, the pranks and the sensations.
One puts on a brave face and break fear.
From the wheelchair he gets up and calls the dear.
Says doesn't matter the disability, the friends will never out wear.
Get up o get up dear.
The one with low eyesight, calls for the car.
Says doesn't matter if I have to go far.
One by one all leave the fright and go with sparkle in their eyes.
40 years later, again under one roof.
The faces have changed but not the emotions.
Everybody remembers the good old days and promises that never failed.
The clown of the class again makes a joke.
The Romeo and Juliet of the class are still poked.
With funny thing in mind, they make a pact again.
This time to not meet but to get buried together as a team.

Abhijit Oct 2017

He stood there staring the red,
red sunset,
and the city with his ocean deep eyes.
The city, to him,
looked like the remnants.
Of an abandoned heart.
And beside, with grace,
Thames teased him, throwing
the sunlight at him.
Dressed in silk, a handsome face.
The kindest one, he stood there with grace.
Stil staring at the city.
"Where are you?", he murmured.
And a teardrop made its way down his face.
He kept staring and waited,
for Her to come.
Now the teardrop sent the sunlight back to Thames.
And thus started the "Quit playing games."

I don't know. The ending seems kinda lame. Doesn't it?
Seema Sep 2017 he said
You are the jewel in the crown
Skin so smooth, almond like brown
Teeth white as the winter snow
To you my princess, I kneel to bow

...and she replied
If I am the jewel in the crown
I belong to a King not you clown
If my skin is smooth and brown
Why do you wag your tail around?
If my teeth is white like snow
So what! Why can't you understand my 'No'
Calling me a princess and bowing is fine
But if you try crossing your flirting line
My slap will turn your face red to shine!
Don't bother me, spoilt creatures,
Else you'll be counting your infinite stitches!
Move away, I am not here for roadside speeches
Else you'll be pushed in the dirty pool of leeches...BEHIND YOU!


Fun write
ST Rossa Sep 2017

You will know no other poet that verses you my beautiful muse,
When the whole planet i gave to you eclipses the comets they choose.
You will know no other arms like mine, my sweet Juliet
For only a Romeo can undresses the sadness of your heavenly soul.

Tell me that you promise to love me and I'll promise to believe in the church,
Tell me that you intend to leave me and I'll intend leave in your search.
Like the light behind the dawn, like the burden behind woes, like the leaves on a mauve and like a larva on a Rose.

So tell me, what would God know of my wounds? What would they know of my cries?
What do I know of this life?
If I have not yet lost it for you.

Mono Sep 2017

Romeo promised to run away with me
to a castle where it was for us only
and I held his hand and started moving
to an empty house I sad waiting
for I was to filled up with lies of true love
that I didn't see he crossed his fingers
and now he fled with Juliet
to an island where they shall meet
so I pulled out my heart and closed my mind
soon after Romeo and Juliet had died
and I was left shattered and dead inside

My romeo has fled...
Jeremiah Mhlongo Sep 2017

She sought for Romeo,
She found a man,
No hero,
Sweet as honey,
A Charming butterfly,
He became hard,
A dick,
A dickhead,
He made her mad,
Its so sad,
That love can leave you dead,
No Romeo no Juliet,
Perversion plays a bigger part,
That's all this lovers lust.

To that relationship that lasted One and Five. Sometimes your true love is your worst nightmare.
TeenWords Sep 2017

My romeo
You've been all I got
All ferocity I had
Phantasm all over my head
All I hear is your moan in my bed
A pure lust to be said
And a first blood to be shed
is it okay to be you modern mia khalifa?
and makeout in the sofa
Till the endless night
and ends in a cuddles so tight
mellifluous sound  from his mouth
when all I can do is to shout
a night to remember
till I spend my life with him forever

Cyprian Van Dyke Aug 2017

Not all low is a servant.
Many snakes on the sands of Egypt, lurking.
The hatred of Romans drip from their fangs,
For the one with Cleopatra Selene for a name.
It’s not her beauty that attracts,
It’s her personality they attack.
She draws him close with fear trembling arms.
This Asp will have its day, just like a dog.
This Asp will have its day just like Octavianus in Actium.
What would Marcus Antonius say, her Romeo, if alive today?
Or Cleopatra Selene, if she came back like Juliet & saw him?
What would they say on this Night At The Museum,
with Alan Silvestri's music playing inside their ears?    
August 27, 2017

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