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Richard Frank Dec 2018
I look upon the summer night sky
All I see the cosmos awaiting its end
I care not for everything will end
So I will love you for you mean more than the universe to me
Short Poem
to block her
my fingers
oh
my fingers

just calm down
we will wait
these are
our
gallows

she has high heel intentions
we
eat
stilettos
we will wait


another dream

one of hair brushed
before braids
my
first
lover
really
left me

we will alway love her
until the day we take
our last breath
we
will
wait
for her
to love me

for her
to
love me
we will wait
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...
..
.
let me write
your
name
...
..
.
Faiza Arakkal Feb 2018
Amidst the stars he took me in his arms.
I fell deep into his enigma.
I was one among him.
We were destined to meet,
My heart said.
His magic crept on my skin,
To my soul.
Unaware of the day or time,
We kept exploring each other,
And the universe surrounded.
Together we were wrapped,
In the most beautiful enigma.
He was an unknown.
Now, I am too.
I was a dreamer.
Now, he is too.
is Nov 2015
there once was a girl who sat upon a swing;
this girl was broken, all she could do was sing.
she sang a song filled with sorrow, hopelessness, and pain.
she sang so beautifully, the stars called out her name.
her singing was perpetual, just as a star shines.
if you sit on a swing, you can still hear echoes of melancholic chimes.
her death was tragic, that of a star;
she fell from her swing and was left with thousands of scars.
the pain was enough to rip her apart,
so the broken girl took her last depart.
along with her, she took the stars from the sky;
and created the moon as her final good-bye.

— The End —