#compatible
Hope and reality
Those two often don't mesh
While need and want
Battle the sins of the flesh
I question self preservation
Tracing these scars made fresh
I find myself reciting,
"Comparison is the thief of joy"
As I hold my breath up to the rest
©2024
Nov 16, 2024
Nov 16, 2024 at 2:49 PM UTC
Giving up is easy
excuses are easier
hard is to stay
and make them work is harder
Our archives were
Hardworker
who invested as
Co-worker
and results weren't flying along colours
and so discarded
Appreciation lies in their patience
Compassionate was their love
Beautiful was their compatibility
Love was theirs
and lovers were they
Options were lame
they wanted long answer type questions
luck wasn't in their list
but she was his destiny
All that never goes
that is preserved prestigious
in our small boxes of memories
that we would never allow to flee
these boxes are ours
and our heart soul all inherited
from him......
Mar 6, 2021
Mar 6, 2021 at 2:32 PM UTC
~
*Moonlit angels keep turning the wheels of the universe
In conversations with God, they placed the Sun precisely in the centre
Alarum and escapement keep the gear train moving forth:
Astronomical clock, armillary sphere, lunar phases in sidereal time
All patterns of evidence -- releasing our impulses, advancing our hands*
~
Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 9:52 AM UTC
i gaze over, &
see how
his veins stretching all the way through his
fingertips,
they wrap around her hand
their atoms never making
contact with each other
but i still feel as though the world has stopped turning.
the stars weren’t aligned,
there simply wasn’t enough cosmic energy. the
space between us an indefinite
black hole
the constellation of my heart wants
you to scoop me up &
hold me close,
but your heart isn’t the big dipper,
& you're just a pisces drifting in the wind.
Apr 12, 2019
Apr 12, 2019 at 12:59 PM UTC
IS THERE A y.o.u!
Confidently waiting
Confidently hiding. comfortably chilling..
waiting On Nothing but Y.U.O to come along..
I'm relaxing in a tub filled with caressing roses.
Pampering..
Me soothingly preparing me!..
Enjoying me and this time getting to enjoy this new me and
who I've come to be.
Working with dedication, personally I'm sure your relating.
As your working On you too. And laboring hard day after day.
I'm not wasting this time till we are found.
Love waiting to unfold.
Its wanting to be released and be yours to keep and hold..
I'm here and sometimes I do feel that lonely.
Knowing your not holding..Me!
Yet I am enjoying this new Me!
I'm confidently enjoying.
I have my family and my friends and them I'm enjoying.
But can't wait to laugh and smile and be loved by Y.O.U.
Wondering thinking of what would it be like to touch on Y.O.U.
You..You.. You.. Feel the touch of you..
In my heart sometimes I have conversation with Y.O.U.
Thinking what If I never be found by you.
Then I'll be content to live imaginatively with you.
My perfected Y.O.U. Soul mate in you..Perfect for me kinda you.
Blessed to be tapping my fingers musically because of you.
Desiring.. confidently praying.. silently hoping there is this Y.O.U!
By SelinaSharday S.A.M. TM 2018
Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 9:51 AM UTC
The wind blew the hair off her face, revealing the naked scars. She quickly undid her hair, so to hide from the walking stars. The beauty of her character was unmatched with anyone. Yet, she kept silent and always on a quick run. But today was different, something she never imagined or thought. She had a longtime admirer, a guy...a rich guy, very simple. Humble yet stubborn, smart looks with a dimple. He knew about the scars on her face, he knew about her silent treat, he knew about her beautiful heart. For he longed for her beautiful soul in his lonely life. So he proposed her this day, to be his one and only wife. She was nervous and tried to hide her face but he kissed on her scars as her tears began to race. Good days also come by, to angels with scars, broken wings and scaled skins. For some souls are way too worthy, that their world spins. Late, but that someone comes by with a compatible heart,
and becomes your lifes most important part...
©sim
Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 4:17 AM UTC
FEMALE
Oh my lover, oh my lover!
We are two bodies with connected lives,
We are the desires of the same heart.
Oh my lover, oh my lover!
I surrendered my body & soul to you,
Nothing remains that I call mine.
The love I hope to get from you,
Even God can't fulfill this hope of mine.
Since the day we belong to each other,
We know nothing about the world over.
We are the desires of the same heart,
Oh my lover, oh my lover!
MALE
They narrate that in the world of love,
Two hearts are seldom compatible.
If they are compatible somewhere,
Even shadows of others don't enter there,
Even shadows of others don't enter there.
What situation now meets our lives,
Lest I name it or just remain amazed.
We are the desires of the same heart,
Oh my lover, oh my lover!
FEMALE
My lover, our this union,
Is as if is Ganga-Yamuna's union.
The truth has come to fore,
The dream has passed before,
The dream has passed before.
This land belongs to humans,
We are nothing else but humans,
We are the desires of the same heart,
Oh my lover, oh my lover!
MALE
Oh my lover, oh my lover!
We are two bodies with connected lives,
We are the desires of the same heart.
Oh my lover, oh my lover!
FEMALE
Oh-oh-oh!
May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 7:54 AM UTC
She is cottage cheese, not yet aged
her mad lover, I am ready to go great lengths
in any which way that suits to enhance
her taste, making her variously pleasing to the palate .
I'll be fruit and sugar or else salt and pepper,
all I want is to blend and bond completely with her,
if she is good with granola and cinnamon, why not?
have no doubt, I am that in a minute, an all weather partner.
Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 8:39 AM UTC
We are similar. You and I.
We are layers of secrets
Chaotic intertwined emotions
A thousand thoughts colliding at once
We are lost within ourselves
I know what we are
I also know what we are not
Similar but not compatible
Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 11:47 AM UTC
I run cold
you run hot
let’s get together and make a storm
Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 2:29 PM UTC
you found the crack in my wall.
all of you has made its way in me.
beneath the well polished surface,
amidst the chaos and howling storms.
you feel at home.
comfortable in this awkward mess.
relating to my weirdness.
our demons nod in recognition.
we discover our compatibility
in our brokenness.
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 3:13 PM UTC
We are far too different
I live for the rush
The danger and adventure
You live with a plan
The stability and foundation
But yet we both yearn for the kisses
That only come at 2am
And the I love you's
That have all the depth to them
That there ever could
When we are together
The planets align
And the moon calls our name
I cannot think straight
With your hot lips pressed to mine
We are far too different
Yet we are perfectly put together
And I wouldn't trade you for the world
Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 4:31 AM UTC