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nif Apr 2020
my sweet
caramel candy
treat me
taste me
pair me with sierra mist
bite me on each end
i am licorice
**** energy through my body
my sweet

swim to me
chew me
swallow me whole
pair me with crush
for a fruity mix
i am
swedish fish
pucker my lips
kiss me
my sweet
caramel candy
bonds over candy
Amanda Kay Burke Apr 2020
Love and care so much
Was going to write "too much"
There is no such thing
There is such thing but it doesn't apply when it comes to you
Ryan Clark Nov 2012
Is there no pen for my hand to bear?
No thought tamed by self owned wit?
The stationary leers into me,
My mind succumbs to hysterical fit.
To what veil shrouds my mind?
A clairvoyant candle once for lit.
O' my imagination's seems,
... acquaintances
                 far past met.
I wanted to add another poem... but I couldn't think of anything... so I wrote this one
Ryan Clark Dec 2012
Drops of Clairvoyance
Ignite cognition.
Fatigue fades to wanderlust.
Function yields to Consciousness.  
Motion perpetuates

Will I ever Sleep?
Puck Apr 2020
He painted his face each morning
In the most eccentric colors.
To make her forget the dullness
Of the world around her.

-Toska
Hi I'm new to this. Still figuring out how it all works haha. Hope you'll enjoy my poems, can't wait to read yours ! x
I see oceans in your blue eyes
And I taste the world in your sweet mouth.
You show me the world from our couch,
As we’re flying through the skies.


I see sparkle in your blue eyes
And I taste love in your sweet mouth.
You show me there’s no way we could go south,
As we’re feeling the butterflies.

There’s happiness in your blue eyes
And I feel our never ending love
As we’re soaring through the skies.

With the shining moon above
There’s is nothing I could think of
As wonderful as our ever lasting love.
Reading some old poems of mine and rewriting them. I hope someone can relate to this <3
Amna Khan Apr 2020
The sweetness of this poison
offers its condolences.
What it doesn't known is
its strength is
what I ached
to acquire,
not its pity.
Nilia Loh Apr 2020
Daydreams within blankets at night,
Cotton candy and candies alike,
Pillows and feathers so light,
Making me drift into the night.
Not too warm not too cold.
Feet hidden beneath the coats.
Head and body felt so light,
Making me drift into the night.
Amanda Kay Burke Apr 2020
When writing a name in a heart
I don't wish for love to start
Page after page fill up with rhyme
That's more likely to make them mine
Silly
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