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Mark Wanless Nov 2023
1,000 yrs ago is nothing in the
  tower of when. Standing on
a rock 2 million years past.

The future is present and
   the present is last.
hazem al jaber Sep 2023
When...

And when...
i close my eyes...
feelings overwhelm me...
passionately energetic...
pulsing so deep...
troubled inside me...
because of...
how excited...
I am for you...
so,...
your spectrum...
and your face shines...
with your whole body...
which it...
drives me crazy...
all times...
to force me...
with an order...
to fall into your arms...
as hibernation...
to stay in it...
between your arms...
to live the warm of you...
with every second...
for a long time...
forever...
So then...
to start write...
my whisper...
between your lips...
until...
we both firing...
going crazily...
all the life...

Hazem...
Chelsea Rae Aug 2021
Such hot tears, that sizzle and evaporate
as they drip off the sides of hot cheeks.

Mist slowly rising off my shoulders,
out and off my head, and down my arms and legs.

Smokey fog swarming me from the humidity that begins to emit in the room from the heat.

Anger that boils blood
Now secreting through the skin
Through sweat and tears.

I clench my jaw, cemented shut, and squeeze my eyes tight.
Hoping to wring out all the pain and anger through the tear ducts.

Juice it to salty pulp.

Such hot tears pooled on top of burning cheeks.
Turning into hot springs.

One of the warmest things I have felt

In such a long time.
Àŧùl Feb 2021
When Love arrives,
Don't be hesitant about it,
Don't be dumb towards it.

Improvise to be expressive,
Improvise your poems & verses,
Be romantic and passionate too.

Learn to be flirtatious & elegant,
Learn to be welcoming & courteous,
Be adventurous and spontaneous.

Receive love with all its grandeur,
Reflect it with twice the splendour,
Witness the magic of love.
My HP Poem #1907
©Atul Kaushal
Selene Nov 2020
never been happy
never been loved by any body
until when I can endure this pain
and act like I'm okay?
when?
Maniacal Escape Jun 2020
Keys speak letters but not words
And sentences don’t make paragraphs but full stops end.
Stanzas stall and commas halt, but
Sometimes there’s just nothing to say.
But sometimes nothing blurts everything
And everything sometimes says nothing at all
Because that ampersand always sits there
But never leads to a paragraph
Or a verse
Or anything
Because every time. There’s just nothing to say.
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