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HOPE Oct 2020
I wish to marry a poet
Who will pen me down
In such a magnificent way
And make me drown
In the ocean of his words all day

I wish to marry a poet
Whom the theory of his ink
Will channel him to find inspiration in me
As I turn him on through each wink
Like the universe belong to him and his rhyme

I wish to marry a poet
Who will turn our love story
Into a fairytale triangle
Like a startling light of the glory
Shining bright like a candle
Imagine having to read one of the piece about you so sweet and fascinating that you even shed a tear because the things written down just overwhelms you.
Nylee Feb 2017
People who hide behind sweet words
I really would like to know
What goes inside their mind?

Are they really nice
are they really genuine
or it is just another disguise?

Is their intention pure ,
or do they want a favour?
I cannot know for sure.

I cannot help be suspicious ,
these people are not common
most of them , I imagine , are fictitious .
Pauline Morris May 2016
Like a scared little doe
You coaxed me into the field to go
You feed me every single day
All your sweet loving words it was such an array
You had me believing
You would never be leaving
Then one day with loving words still on your lips
You pulled the arrow off your hip
Pulled back your bow
Let your arrow flow
Right into my heart
But that was just the start
I didn't die
You only wanted me to cry
With every heart beat
The more I bleed
I slowly go insane
Whilst all the blood drains
And my heart again will turn to stone
I will now forever live my life alone
For you again have showen me
True love is just a fantasy
But for now I'm still bleeding out
Now all I can do is shout
To the heavens, God your so cruel
I'll just lay here and watch my blood, my love pool
I no longer belive in God, see babe you even took that too
No more hope, no more faith, no more love, you took it all, I'M THROUGH!!
Nina Feb 2015
Just because he says sweet things to you,
doesnt mean you should let your guard down,
always protect your heart.
'too bad i fall into cheesy words
and youre too good at it baby'.
M Raowler Mar 2014
as a writer i strive,

for new phrases and terms,

for cold hard linguistics,

and the pattern of words,

sometimes forgetting,

the truest I’ve heard,

the sweetness of laughter,

that squirms through your cells,

and the beat of your heart,

through your chest’s thin veils

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