#vintage poems on Hello Poetry

Sandoval Jun 2017

And so that men

knew about gentlemanlieness.

The sun would bow to the moon every night,

and admire her beauty from afar.

*Sandoval

#sandoval #love #vintage #poems #sun #moon #light #beauty #magic #afar

Sandoval Jun 2017

Poetry

They tried to break me, but this

blood that runs in me, is made of ink.

And these unbreakable bones, are made of poetry.

*Sandoval

#sandoval #love #romance #vintage #poetry #bones #unbreakable #blood #ink #veins

D Apr 2017

Vintage Art

with one hand you paint me
with the other, you hold
in your hand a wine glass
-- a sweet vintage from old

and later, as paint dries
you hold me instead,
both hands on my hips
-- the paint is all that's left

one night stand with an artist

#poetry #art #paint #love #one #night #wine #vintage

Sandoval Apr 2017

Paper boats

Your silence is sailing me to new shores. My

anchor no longer lingers on your deck.

Quite a sad story our love, having had tall, wooden ships,

we settled for paper boats.

Sandoval

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Sandoval Apr 2017

Silence

Have you ever missed someone so badly,

you start having conversations with them in your

head? -- She asked him.

But the utter silence he left couldn't respond.

*Sandoval

#love #sandoval #vintage #badly #utter #silence #left #he #she #missed #someone #conversations #head #ask #respond

Sandoval Apr 2017

loneliness

Appreciate* the loneliness in me.

One day it wont beg for you no more.

*Sandoval

#love #vintage #sandoval #appreciate #loneliness #beg #you #days #romance #romantic #poems #short #poetry

Sandoval Apr 2017

memory

Without me, he is nothing,

and without him, I am just a memory.

*Sandoval

#love #vintage #romance #him #sandoval #memory #poems #you

Sandoval Apr 2017

Alone

I am so alone, but you are so blind.

There's plenty in this world that seek solace in

my words. They come to me, play with the tangles

in my hair, but you, distant cold you, the only one I

have eyes for, just don't care to be my muse.

*Sandoval

Sandoval Apr 2017

Obscurity

I feel the shadow of your obscurity,

and though nothing is yet lost, I

drown myself in the unknowingness

of your already sunken eyes.

*-Sandoval

#love #eyes #lost #drown #vintage #sunk #sandoval

Sandoval Apr 2017

Goodbye

Poetry* has never hurt like this before. I beg of you, drown this

hurt, and **** it with your last  touch. Touch my skin with your lips, let them rest against my bare neck. And let me drown in

you as well the disillusionment of a love  separated by the stars. Spare me one last look, tame in me this fire that yearns for you,

this fire that can't be put out.  Save me. From myself, one last night, before we say goodbye.

*Sandoval

#love #fire #romance #goodbye #you #last #myself #save #look #vintage