#beutiful - Hello Poetry

I remember when I first saw you, standing firmly in the doorway. Your hair glistened and glimmered in the air, as you, made it across your way. You were beautiful and bold, but I could not bring myself to say hello. You had my heart in a hold, I knew I could never let you go. I spent an eternity thinking, of how I can lure your lust. Until confidence came sinking, from a kind fellow, in drugs we trust. We danced that night. And I made you feel excited. Under the artificial light, we merged as one, our paths united. The next several years became a blur, as we went on our world tour. Diving into the depths of our emotions, we flew across the vastness of the oceans. We lived through pain, and sorrow. We grew through regret and shame. Gifting each other our intellect to borrow. Maintaining one another’s lit flame. We prospered, dare I say it, we thrived. Our souls fostered, our spirits, combined. …. But, In the end, my heart was broken and my virtue shoved. Those final words were never spoken, and now you’re just someone, I once loved.

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Jul 17, 2023

Jul 17, 2023 at 9:02 PM UTC

roman-pavel-1

Someone, I once loved

I remember when I first saw you, standing firmly in the doorway. Your hair glistened and glimmered in the air, as you, made it across your way. You were beautiful and bold, but I could not bring myself to say hello. You had my heart in a hold, I knew I could never let you go. I spent an eternity thinking, of how I can lure your lust. Until confidence came sinking, from a kind fellow, in drugs we trust. We danced that night. And I made you feel excited. Under the artificial light, we merged as one, our paths united. The next several years became a blur, as we went on our world tour. Diving into the depths of our emotions, we flew across the vastness of the oceans. We lived through pain, and sorrow. We grew through regret and shame. Gifting each other our intellect to borrow. Maintaining one another’s lit flame. We prospered, dare I say it, we thrived. Our souls fostered, our spirits, combined. …. But, In the end, my heart was broken and my virtue shoved. Those final words were never spoken, and now you’re just someone, I once loved.

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She's gone left so many wonderful memories of love. She's grown between dawn and dusk.

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Oct 9, 2021

Oct 9, 2021 at 2:29 AM UTC

_perihalpuisi

Dawn & Dusk

She's gone left so many wonderful memories of love. She's grown between dawn and dusk.

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Whole skies ablaze,set on fire Clouds like islands,floating in a crimson sea Smooth and sweeping,golden sand Deserts in the sky Twisted black,framed against this display And Graceful birds dance high and low This sunset becomes the greatest show!

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May 4, 2020

May 4, 2020 at 5:01 PM UTC

MHawley

S U N S E T

Whole skies ablaze,set on fire Clouds like islands,floating in a crimson sea Smooth and sweeping,golden sand Deserts in the sky Twisted black,framed against this display And Graceful birds dance high and low This sunset becomes the greatest show!

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You are so beutiful To me.. You are walking slowly Beside me... You are smiling happy For me.. You are dreaming softy With me.. You are living fully In me... You are loving unconditional Like me... Where are you? Did I dream about you? Did I walk with you? Did I live in you? Did I love like you ? You are so beutiful to me. To me. Me.. You.. Time is sleeping next to us. To us... We.. You .. ..... are so beutiful to me .

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Aug 28, 2019

Aug 28, 2019 at 4:59 AM UTC

roumen

To me ..

You are so beutiful To me.. You are walking slowly Beside me... You are smiling happy For me.. You are dreaming softy With me.. You are living fully In me... You are loving unconditional Like me... Where are you? Did I dream about you? Did I walk with you? Did I live in you? Did I love like you ? You are so beutiful to me. To me. Me.. You.. Time is sleeping next to us. To us... We.. You .. ..... are so beutiful to me .

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The beautiful sky smiles, why don’t you. The merciless sky cries, why don’t you. The sky is open. Open yourself up to me. Be like the sky you raven.

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Mar 6, 2019

Mar 6, 2019 at 10:09 AM UTC

nja

Feast on my fleshy wounds

The beautiful sky smiles, why don’t you. The merciless sky cries, why don’t you. The sky is open. Open yourself up to me. Be like the sky you raven.

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I sit and think what is life is it worth it is it even worth fighting for but then I hear a tragic story here and there tears pain unbearable and I reflect and think I am healthy I am alive I should live

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Mar 13, 2018

Mar 13, 2018 at 6:00 AM UTC

rosestbella

life is precious

I sit and think what is life is it worth it is it even worth fighting for but then I hear a tragic story here and there tears pain unbearable and I reflect and think I am healthy I am alive I should live

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Dicen que nació del polvo de una estrella su madre la luna y el padre era el sol. Era de cabellos dorados tenia la piel blanca creció jugando también soñando se lleno de fantasias su alma siguió bailando su cuerpo se quedo intacto seguia siendo el niño de la luna. Alguien lo esperaba en un cohete a tierra pero el nunca tomo el vuelo ahora debía ser mas fuerte. Una noche estrellada una voz femenina lo llamaba era la vida vestida de astronauta lo arropo y luego lo lanzo. Cuando el niño fue atraído por la gravedad y sus pies tocaron tierra, sus pulmones se llenaron de aire y su mente de nuevas ideas.

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Nov 22, 2017

Nov 22, 2017 at 1:52 AM UTC

vjmc197

El niño de la Luna

Dicen que nació del polvo de una estrella su madre la luna y el padre era el sol. Era de cabellos dorados tenia la piel blanca creció jugando también soñando se lleno de fantasias su alma siguió bailando su cuerpo se quedo intacto seguia siendo el niño de la luna. Alguien lo esperaba en un cohete a tierra pero el nunca tomo el vuelo ahora debía ser mas fuerte. Una noche estrellada una voz femenina lo llamaba era la vida vestida de astronauta lo arropo y luego lo lanzo. Cuando el niño fue atraído por la gravedad y sus pies tocaron tierra, sus pulmones se llenaron de aire y su mente de nuevas ideas.

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Black Girl Black is beautiful shouldn't be anything new to you I know TV's confusing you but you need to just think it through, lightskin dark skin every shade of sister in between you're all beautiful women playing for the same team. Your hair is perfect ***** natural and curly blonde hair and blue eyes don't make you anymore girly. Enough with TV's fraud me and my squad out here looking for our very own Felicia Rashad. Shout out to Disney for making a black princess who didn't rep our women at all. I'm just looking for Nefertiti an African Queen a woman who's skin is like coffee love like caffeine who's mind is sharp and focused on that green but does it all for the family her day one team dog that's my dream, a women who cooks like like my grand mama and hustles harder than than Mrs. Obama. Black butterfly your skies the limit lift your spirit against the malicious avaricious ignorance. The world is spiteful and stupid you're all beautiful that's can't be disputed, be proud of your eyes and hair be proud every morning you wake up and take a breath of fresh air be proud for every test you ace be proud of that beautiful skin stretched over that beautiful face.

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Dec 25, 2014

Dec 25, 2014 at 11:07 AM UTC

lordxwilliamson

Butterfly

Black Girl Black is beautiful shouldn't be anything new to you I know TV's confusing you but you need to just think it through, lightskin dark skin every shade of sister in between you're all beautiful women playing for the same team. Your hair is perfect ***** natural and curly blonde hair and blue eyes don't make you anymore girly. Enough with TV's fraud me and my squad out here looking for our very own Felicia Rashad. Shout out to Disney for making a black princess who didn't rep our women at all. I'm just looking for Nefertiti an African Queen a woman who's skin is like coffee love like caffeine who's mind is sharp and focused on that green but does it all for the family her day one team dog that's my dream, a women who cooks like like my grand mama and hustles harder than than Mrs. Obama. Black butterfly your skies the limit lift your spirit against the malicious avaricious ignorance. The world is spiteful and stupid you're all beautiful that's can't be disputed, be proud of your eyes and hair be proud every morning you wake up and take a breath of fresh air be proud for every test you ace be proud of that beautiful skin stretched over that beautiful face.

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