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Jessthemesss May 2018
I found peace in your eyes and calmness in your embrace, like my favorite story being read over and over.
I can still feel your hands in my hair.
I retrace every centimeter where you touched me
And find my self gasping for air.
Your smile has infected me,
My words get jumbled, my thoughts spill out into silence.

So I let my body do the talking,
Pulling him closely I run my fingers through his hair,
With each kiss I find my self wanting more and more,
I can’t control myself,
I lean in and give into my desire.

Morning comes much too soon,
Oh my red one, how you set my soul on fire.
It's 2am

Shadows dance across the walls
and the floor boards creak under
the weight of the silence.

It's 2am

Sleep eludes me
while my thoughts reel through my mind
like film through a camera.

It's 2am

And the thoughts of you
begin.
If you want to know
how I feel about you,
just listen to the songs
that I showed you,
that night.
Because the lyrics scream
all the words I can't
seem to say.
I've tried many times but,
the words just won't
escape from my lips,
whenever you're around.
Those songs are
my unwritten love letter
to you, my dear.

--Random Thoughts & Whiskey Courage.
Falling for you
wasn't gradual.
It was like skipping the
last step in the dark.
There was a moment of panic,
and then you smiled
at me and I knew,
it was too late.

-- Random Thoughts & Whiskey Courage
And I know
that there are moments
when you wish
she was more like
me..

--Random Thoughts & Whiskey Courage
And my mind
        always finds its way
                               back to you..
There I sit
turned inside out
for all to see.
I try to hide
the parts of me,
the ones you weren't
supposed to see.
They all stare,
burning holes in me,
like they know this isn't
how it was supposed
to be.

--Random Thoughts & Whiskey Courage
And your words
are like knives.
With every phrase
you cut deeper into me.
And the pieces I have left
spill out onto the table
for all to see.
I am made of nothing
but twisted organs
and thoughts of you.

--Random Thoughts & Whiskey Courage.
Pauline Morris Mar 2016
Standing on the ledge once again
Nothing and no one else around
Nothing to stop me from taking the plunge
Nothing but thoughts of you
Keep me on this side
So once again you saved my live
From the edge of the razors knife
eb Oct 2015
around and around,

deeper and deeper,

it sinks without a sound

while the silence grows louder.

stirring strong

wandering weak

yearning you

missing me
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