#candies
I loved the poem that you gave me,
Dear beloved, for Valentine's Day
Oh! My goodness, that was ****
That was hot, romantic and gay.
I loved the poem that you sent me,
To express your deepest feelings.
I also loved the flowers and the rings,
That you gave me for eternity.
I never knew that you were a Poet.
You shocked me with your lovely words.
You made me happy; it was like we just met.
Love can externalize exceptional emotions,
And expressions that are as sharp as deadly swords.
I also loved the kisses, the candies and the carnations.
Copyright © February 10, 2016, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
Feb 13, 2025
Feb 13, 2025 at 12:57 AM UTC
i fell in a sea of crystal clear honey,
sank to the deepest abyss
floating, swimming
through candy-coated dreams.
i get a kid's licorice kind of high
everytime you look at me
with liquid warmth, laughter, summer—
those beautiful amber eyes.
i'm caught in a strawberry avalanche
caramel popsicle knees melting in milliseconds
i don't know how you trigger
my hidden sugar rush obsession.
can i comb my fingers through the maze
of your curly cotton candy hair?
can i taste the chocolate peppermint fragrance
surrounding your atmosphere?
i'd give up my innocence,
to live in your confectionary world.
rot my teeth, stay sweet
be your blueberry cheese cake, vanilla ice cream girl.
Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 9:46 PM UTC
Stand outside put your
hands in front of you catch
the snowflakes in your mittens
bittersweet like lemon green tea I take
these pieces of living and slip them
under my tongue like candies.
I **** on them throughout
the day and remain sane thanks to
the rays of sun twirling across my
dashboard and the wind squeezing my
fingertips till they are blue.
Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 1:54 AM UTC
I have a very limited diet.
I survive off sweet and nutritious thoughts.
The compliments that taste like candy.
I devour them whole.
Put a little icing on me.
I could use a personality.
What do you want me to be?
Something sour? Or something sweet?
Cut me open, limb by limb.
Tell me good things.
Eat me and tell me how good I taste.
I crave the validation.
The bad thoughts have my stomach tied in knots.
I puke them out until I'm hungry again.
I could use some sweet things.
So all your thoughts get shoved down my throat.
Order anything you'd like.
I'll be whatever you want.
I'll make sure to consume perfection.
You are what you eat after all.
Am I good yet?
Am I too much, too little?
Too sweet, too savoury?
I will take in your thoughts and make you happy.
I'm filling up on too many thoughts.
But I'm starving.
I'm overeating all the nice things you say.
My insides are an overflowing shipwreck.
What flavour is my personality?
Should I just scrape it off?
Everyone will like me more without it.
Everyone will like me more without it.
Devour me whole, tell me I'm pretty.
Take a bite of me.
Call me the perfect identity.
Do you enjoy me?
I purge your thoughts and change my flavour.
Why aren't you happy?
My stomach is empty.
I've forgotten who I used to be.
Dec 16, 2017
Dec 16, 2017 at 8:35 AM UTC
My starry eyed beloved let me show you all the galaxies
We will do seek advice of moon on your blooming pride
Then we will have the real taste of all lovely love candies
Allow my love beauty to ride on this journey side by side
It will be a glorious venture to explore heights with delight
In ecstasy we will know the pleasure of life to seek,to take
Dancing passion will carry us to eternal height on the flight
Love in the lap of beauty will dance to take and to partake
My love let not the weather of love pass and surpass silently
Let have an eternal embrace to celebrate it for times to come
Let us be far far away from cruel clutches of world to be free
Let be on the glorious path of love to flourish and to blossom
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Dec 28, 2016
Dec 28, 2016 at 5:09 AM UTC