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Lunar Mar 2016
to rendezvous, has finally come
she stares ahead, he softly hums
discreetly awaiting the moment
their eyes lock upon each other
the same goes for their hands
he reaches out to her again,
but this time in the flesh
she responds to him
and their heartbeats match
now two separate dreams
have merged into
one fulfilled reality
what used to be him and her,
is now them
final part of "The Meeting" three-piece poem.

I focused on the context of this, rather than a tune or a rhyme, unlike the two previous parts.

Dedicating these three pieces to Koreen and her dear Jihoon. I know you both will find each other someday. To yearn the special moment, every minute spent anticipating for it will make you quiver into pieces but to experience once it arrives, you world will never have felt so secure and complete. It will come. Love you guys.

part I: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1576037/him/
part II: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1576052/her/
Maria Etre Feb 2016
I glanced at him
in the car ride home
we both shared the backseat

Dwindling between sobriety
and the hazy reality
just like the wine in the bottle
resting between my hands
our logic made no sense
it even gave up

As the mumbles in the car
increased so did the vibrations
in our silence
the back seat had a world of its own

Full of untold attractions
engraved mysteries only those
who specialize in none verbal communication
can decode

There it is again
that glance, he's not looking
but she lays her vision
on him, tripping through
a roller-coaster of bottled emotions
she opens her mouth, but nothing
comes out,

It's a complicated situation
that even the back seat of the car
can tell

He turned to sneak a look
she looked away
at the window, she smiles
to her self
to the thoughts that lay themselves
in front of her vision, her only vision

He slithered his hand
to journey all the way from his side
to hers, an adventure that seemed to be
the most dangerous one of all

It made it over the armrest
slowly...
She still staring outside, marveling
at what she knows, he knows

She felt a warm embrace
and entwine between her fingers
she still didn't turn yet
but she knew....
that he knew
what they
both
know
m i a Feb 2016
sure we have friends
and family too,
but in the end
it's really only you,
nobody else to
guide you through,

at the end of the day,
when the night comes,
and the light runs away,
it's the demons & the monsters, cue
to attack you, as you lay silently
allowing them to take over you politely,

sure we have friends,
and family too,
but at the end of the day,
you're the only person who can
guide yourself through.
i'm not that type of person, who depends on friends and family to help, or to make me happy. i count on me, and only me. <3
m i a Feb 2016
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r-u-i-n,

or/and **** 》 someone or something,
in order to make them our definition of beautiful. ;;
when i say '**** someone' i mean physically and mentally. <3
Jeanie Flowers Jan 2016
sometimes i wish
i could understand
whats up inside
the mind of a man

no matter how hard
i try to get through
he just keeps on believing
what he thinks is true

i try to reason
with every breath
but hes made up his mind
and hes stubborn to death

trying to convince him
his thoughts are wrong
is wasting your breath
and would take way to long

he does not and will not
see it your way
even if you explained it
all night and all day

no matter what
you do or you say
it gonna end up
wasting today

your best to tell him
he's right so he'll stop
then call up the girls
and go out and shop
m i a Jan 2016
a band's music flows through the air

as people wave their hands

like they just don't care,

a girl shouts if i may

grabs a cup,

and drinks the night away

a guy covered in a mist of smoke

gets as high as the stars,

while i just stand by the car

and drink some coke

wishing i was back at my hotel room

laying in bed,

but of course everyone said

i had to be young, wild, and free;

but they just didnt realize that

this just isnt me

i can see in their eyes how much fun

they were having

smiling big

and laughing.

so i thought why not?

i went on the dance floor

dancing next to bodies ive never

met before,

singing my heart out

until my throat could take no more

i had a lovely time tonight,

i exit the bar,

and get in the car,

as i drive back to my hotel room.
i went to a wedding party tonight, it was pretty coolio, i hope you guys had a lovely evening. <3
m i a Jan 2016
he has this thing, where he

makes me feel like i matter,

though sometimes im

afraid that its fake

that my heart is going to shatter,

that my heart is at stake.

he does this thing that,

makes my heart pour

with art that i

never knew existed inside of me

before.

he does this thing,  

that makes me go insane,

and use God's name in vain.

he says these things,

that makes me feel the heat rise

to my cheeks

that makes my eyes

grow wide in disbelief.

he does this thing,

/that makes me step into
a fantasy
and out of reality.\


why is it that he does this to me? do i like- no no no. I mean. But i feel like i never want to let him go go go.

he does this thing to me,
and it's tearing me apart.

he doesn't see,
the lovely
art he brings out in me.

can someone just please tell me what is this feeling?
agh, crushes. <3
m i a Jan 2016
please stop holding me down
like gravity,
just let me go,
let me be free
dont you see that
i need to be me?
please anxiety
i am stuck in
your captivity
gee just
let
me
be free.
anxiety.
K603 Jan 2016
You collected me
A bright star you saw
Put me in a glass jar and kept me close
Kept me far
Far away for no one to see
But my light it dwindled and sputtered
Only for a moment!
You put me on the shelf, far from you
Far from everyone else

There were others
Burnt out and dim
You're own faded Galaxy on a shelf
Boredom write!!!
m i a Jan 2016
oh why,

why did you do that to them?

why did you dim

their souls

and crush their hearts

like coal?

why did you erase

the art within their hearts

and replace it with darkness?

i swear this is madness,

all you created was sadness.

do you not see what you have done?

you actually think this is fun?

you're sick, and im sad i'm apart of this.

you like to kiss

the light away

and turn night into day

within these precious minds,

you persuade people to believe

that you're kind.

you say you treat them like gold

as you mold

them into who you want them to be.

oh society,

oh mighty society,

what have you done to us?
from yours truly,
to society
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