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#crazyforyou
Crazy for you ... how possible ... to not get crazy... while the craziness ... created because of you ... to make me always ... a crazy lover ... who see nothing ... feels no one ... only you ... even the eyes ... my eyes... just only created ... to see you ... sweetheart... let me translate ... to show you ... the feelings inside ... that i live in ... day by night ... since you run ... into my mind ... after my lucky eyes ... saw you for the first time ... just let me set my words ... with all it's excites ... as i feel for you ... at all poet's walls ... to let all planet knows ... about the love ... that i live in with you ... as i sat you deep ... inside my heart ... to make you only ... the owner .. the only owner ... to my heart ... sweetheart mine ... i trying my best ... to translate feelings ... but sorry ... words runs from me ... but you know ... how crazy i am to you ... so,... did my words... touched you ... hazem al ...
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Aug 23, 2021
Aug 23, 2021 at 2:40 AM UTC
Crazy for you ...
It's like my body's going supernova. Every abstract nano millimeter of my being is imploding on itself and exploding into this humid atmosphere - I become slivers of glass on an insignificant Saturday. My eyes are shattered like marbles - My fingers scattered like wine glass stems - I am a shifting, silver star gone supernova - In the midst of constellations spelling out your name - There is a vacuum inside me - My flesh collapses in on itself like aluminum - I am incandescent like a lightbulb. There is a bomb inside me - And the timers gone off - I spread like a grenade - Every part of me becomes part of something else. I am growing from a wasteland - And dying from the waste - This encompassing medicine grows within me out of barren soil. I am a fire - Golden plasma coins - This poisonous currency - I will pay for it all, for it all. This fire burns branches - Becomes ashes - I inhale this dead earth and my lungs are joyous at this fire you've built me from cardboard boxes. I love you so deeply - I am being broken and repaired all at once. I feel so full of something I cannot fully understand - I have exploded. There will never be enough of your lips Your smiles Your eyes Your voice Your words Your skin Your face Your fingers Your chest Your stomach Your shoulders Your legs Your feet Your kissing Your voice . . . If I were walking through an airport toward you, I would not be walking for long. How many ways can I express my love for you? You are sunset on my loneliness - The medicine for my insomnia - The balm for my aching heart - And yet my heart has never ached more. I cannot put my love for you into words - I am without words. God has finally stumped me - "Make her fall in love" he said - "And watch her try to write that".
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 6:45 AM UTC
Supernova
It's like my body's going supernova. Every abstract nano millimeter of my being is imploding on itself and exploding into this humid atmosphere - I become slivers of glass on an insignificant Saturday. My eyes are shattered like marbles - My fingers scattered like wine glass stems - I am a shifting, silver star gone supernova - In the midst of constellations spelling out your name - There is a vacuum inside me - My flesh collapses in on itself like aluminum - I am incandescent like a lightbulb. There is a bomb inside me - And the timers gone off - I spread like a grenade - Every part of me becomes part of something else. I am growing from a wasteland - And dying from the waste - This encompassing medicine grows within me out of barren soil. I am a fire - Golden plasma coins - This poisonous currency - I will pay for it all, for it all. This fire burns branches - Becomes ashes - I inhale this dead earth and my lungs are joyous at this fire you've built me from cardboard boxes. I love you so deeply - I am being broken and repaired all at once. I feel so full of something I cannot fully understand - I have exploded. There will never be enough of your lips Your smiles Your eyes Your voice Your words Your skin Your face Your fingers Your chest Your stomach Your shoulders Your legs Your feet Your kissing Your voice . . . If I were walking through an airport toward you, I would not be walking for long. How many ways can I express my love for you? You are sunset on my loneliness - The medicine for my insomnia - The balm for my aching heart - And yet my heart has never ached more. I cannot put my love for you into words - I am without words. God has finally stumped me - "Make her fall in love" he said - "And watch her try to write that".
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This is serious I’ll be gone in a few more days And we become closer to each other everyday We need to stop Before the attachment is permanent We are both still young We might be seeing us as more than it really is I mean I hope so Because once I’m gone You’ll still be with me And I’ll still be with you Except I’ll be in a different place A place that has no memories of us While you’re in the place where it all started I sorry I don’t want to leave Just because of you But at the same time I miss home I hate everyone else here You might be worth a longer stay But that’s just a thought A thought that comforts me when I think about The pain I’ll be forced to feel Once I’m gone And we’re not together
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 1:30 PM UTC
Don't want to say Goodbye....