Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
#deeply
Some dreams are born in silence, a wish that takes its hold, like a precious story, waiting to be told. It is the dream of your hand, reaching out to mine, to intertwine our fingers for all of endless time. And with that silent caress, and your question, soft and low, a promise of forever, in my heart, begins to grow.
0
May 23
May 23, 2026 at 11:42 AM UTC
"Until Forever"
I sniff you deeply, Your scent is captivating, Fresh red carnation.
0
Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 4:37 AM UTC
I Sniff You Deeply
just forget it. forget i, my words, and the fact i was ever even here. just forget it. i dont want to mull over this any longer than what i have. so please, forget i, my words, and the fact i was ever even here. it's the best thing for the both of us.
0
Nov 2, 2025
Nov 2, 2025 at 7:04 PM UTC
forget me, forget what i said
~ *i saw a bee today and thought about you. i thought about your jeans the ones with the bees embroidered on the back i thought about how you looked that day. i thought about the way you smiled at me with wide eyes peering into my soul. i thought about how; with just a glance you’d cut me open everything laid out displayed for you. i thought about how much i’d stare how bad i’d crave our eyes to meet each time, longer than the last. i thought about how with you around the world would melt away how time would bend between us. i thought about you like wet teeth on soft skin our meetings with god our midnight sin i saw a bee today and thought about you.* ~
0
Dec 16, 2024
Dec 16, 2024 at 3:46 PM UTC
embroidery
🔱 WITH THE WORDS SHE WROTE PASSIONATELY WITH HER PEN YOU CAN FEEL THE INK CRAWL UPON YOUR SOUL HER CREATIVE YET HARD LIFE BLESSED US WITH HER POEMS SHE IS WHAT SPIRIT CALLS LIFE PAIN STRIFE LOVE ABUSED SHE WILL NOT FALL DOWN WITH THE STROKES OF THE INK ITS WRITTEN HER PERSONALLY LET MY WORDS CONSUME YOU OPEN YOUR MIND BE NOT AFRAID DARE TO BE THERE WITH ME FIND THE PLEASURE IN POEMS WRITTEN NAUGHTY & SO DELICIOUS READ THE STRUGGLES TOUGH DAYS LONELY NIGHTS LONGING TO BE LOVED NEEDING TO BE HEARD SURVIVING ON THE STROKES OF MY HAND ONTO PAPER IS THIS HOW IT ENDS WRITING IN INK THE RHYTHM OF MY LIFE WORDS JUST WORDS WRITTEN ©🇯ENNIFER DELONG ♬✘↯
0
Nov 8, 2024
Nov 8, 2024 at 4:52 AM UTC
🖌️ Pen & Ink🖌️
Help me love you Lord More deeply than before Help me trust you No matter what life has in store Help me see you In the way that you see me Help me Lord, to act Like I have been set free Help me separate What is lie and what is fact Let my words build up and create Giving hope to a world that's diseased Strength to the weak and love to all Praying always and down on my knees Help me be silent So, I will hear the call Help me Lord to always be brave In the knowledge you are mighty to save I want to know you More personally and intimately Even if it takes all eternity I want to meet you here And search harder, dig deeper What lies inside the heart of a seeker Take me into the holy of holies Pull me closer and take me deeper Deeper than I've ever been before I am aware of my faults and failings Aware of the cracks and imperfections But I am also aware Of your mercy and grace And in the presence of your love All my fears have been erased I can say with blessed assurance I understand the Lord my God More deeply than before
0
Nov 5, 2024
Nov 5, 2024 at 9:26 PM UTC
More Deeply Than Before
Everyone that has ever said that they love me All those who've mentioned that I'm their one and only That their desire is to be with me, hand in hand for our eternity All those who've told me that they care about me deeply But have otherwise only ever proven to be phony Compassion is something never aloud to me History is rewritten by present and past company Because when it comes down to the nitty gritty I'm just a stepping stone obviously I mean hell, just look at my track record then back at me Don't even need a degree in forensic diplomacy Actions speak loudly Leaving me stuck in an unwanted and completely unnecessary purgatory But no one cares about a no guts, no glory type story No one cares how their actions have affected my energy Turning me, molding me into the evil reflection that won't stop staring back at me All sides have proven extensively that I am unworthy of being wanted, forget loving unconditionally All I've ever wanted was to be somebody's somebody But everybody says the same thing to me openly No friendly faces and behind their smiles is a judgement and verdict of guilty So I struggle with the fact that somehow they all agree If the problem isn't me it at least resides in me I've got a penny, two maybe, We'll find the appropriate line to walk eventually I just hope there'll be someone left standing next to me Because an eternity is a long time to spend lonely ©2024
0
Jun 8, 2024
Jun 8, 2024 at 2:09 AM UTC
~•§•~ Nobody's Somebody ~•§•~
the wonder of spring nothing but an empty mind truly deeply is
0
Jul 20, 2021
Jul 20, 2021 at 1:01 PM UTC
haiku 21/7/20a
Since that nite , I first felt ur hand in mine It was about to become all about you & it started w ur touch that made me forget every dark and protruding insecurity that paid rent in my heart the way your eyes sparkled every time you blessed this world with your forgiving smile the way your laugh sounds like every one of my favourite songs rocking on the radio & the way I finally understood what a gentleman is when you grabbed me by the shoulders & told me I am beautiful & kissed me passionately That nite , I went out my door to go on our First date. It changed my life my soul forever. And no matter what , I'll always need u Your like second nature your just like breathing. I love you it true © Jennifer L DeLong 💙 6/4/19
0
Mar 10, 2021
Mar 10, 2021 at 8:00 PM UTC
Since that night
she cared so deeply yet felt like she couldn't be more of an outsider and for no reason overthinking caused her to set herself apart she couldn't see that they cared for her too
0
Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 7:42 PM UTC
Deeply
Mindful of others, but always deeper in thought. You call it the folly of an inquiring mind, Concern some may say diving to deeply unsure of where this may take me. Regarding the complexity of a frame. I just see more than those who open a door, and only see the other side. So if the the hinges hold it what was behind. Is it wrong to have an interest in more than what others see as normal without yearnings to find out what was, what's more. Where I wished to delve deeper was only an excuse for others to want it to wither. never would I intrude, but my searching eventually causes some unintended pain. So I relent, I'm curious of the outcome some say.
0
Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 4:48 PM UTC
Rock & Hard Place Metaphorically
_I want to fall into myself - to leave should’s, must’s, and need to be’s scattered inconsequentially in my wake. I want to dive deeply - to loosen my shoulders, relax my arms, and slacken my griping fingers. I want to uncoil my imagination - to revel in a crystal night sky, a cool breeze, and a pink moon rising. I want to meet the nomad - solitary, suspended in a sky-borne playa, and blazing a trail to infinity._
0
May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 6:06 PM UTC
Pink Moon Rising
Today I told you I loved you. I tried to be cool with it And ease it into the conversation. But those three words stuck out like a sore thumb: I love you. I wish I could say it again, But I don’t want to overwhelm you. I love you. I can only hear those three words on repeat: I love you. Over and over. I don’t really know what it means to love you, But I know this. I know that I think about you with every passing second, I know that I always feel complete with you, And I know that my day is never enough without you. I love you. I love you, Every single piece, I love you. I love all your flaws, In my eyes they create perfection. I love your smile, In my eyes they put heaven to shame. I love your voice, In my eyes symphonies could never compare. I love you, Every single part of you. Can’t you see? I care about you deeply, I love you inevitably, Is that wrong? I confess that I love you, And I don’t think I’ll ever stop.
0
Apr 23, 2020
Apr 23, 2020 at 4:40 PM UTC
Confession
you expect the perfection i expect the acception what a negotiation
0
Apr 7, 2020
Apr 7, 2020 at 2:53 AM UTC
expectation
Look towards the simpler things On a different frequency The sun is shining Sky is blue Grass is green Take time to sit then think Form a rhythm When in need Breathe deeply There is value to be found from the free
0
Mar 29, 2020
Mar 29, 2020 at 4:23 PM UTC
Zero
I feel it all so deeply that it hangs from my neck like an unmarked tombstone I've tried to bury it in one too many drinks instead they quenched the embers sparking in my gut so I get drunk on gasoline hoping to match fire, with fire fumbling hands shoving matches down my throat swallowing them whole consuming that which burns so bright within me and even after I catch ablaze I still feel it all too deeply. Esther L. Krenzin Roguesong
0
Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 11:42 AM UTC
Gasoline
Binibini, isang liham ang aking isinulat para sa iyo, Maaari mo bang ibahagi sa akin ang kislap ng iyong kagandahan? Marami ang nakakakita ng kagandahan ngunit, naipakita mo na ba ang kailaliman? Sa isang kupas na imaheng namumuo sa aking isipan, Higit pa ang kalawakan at kung maikukumpara ko sa mga tala sa kalangitan, Iisa ang isinasaad ng iyong kagandahan. Yun ay ang kalungkutan. Isang sulyap na tila ba wala ka ng ibang nanaisin pa, o hihilingin. Ang paghahangad ay labis subalit sasapat sa nagkukulang kong damdamin. Binibini, bakit nga ba namumuo sa'yong mata ang labis na kalungkutan? Bakit tila, sa aking pananaw ay nagsasabi na ika'y pagod na? Bakit ako ang nakakakita ng iyong paghihirap? Binibini, sa kabila ng lahat ng iyon, nagagawa mo parin na magtiis? Hanga ako sayo binibini. Hindi lang paghanga ang aking nadarama. Higit pa sa matatamis na salita. Higit pa sa pagpaparamdam ko sa'yo. Binibini, lubos akong nagmamahal sa iyo. Maaari ba'ng ako naman ang pakinggan mo? Na sana ay makarating sa'yo ang lahat ng hangad ko? Hangad ko ang iyong kaligayahan. Ngunit hindi ko maipapangako na sa bawat sandali ay naroroon ako para sa iyo. Hindi ko maipapangako na hindi kita sasaktan. Hindi ko maipapangako sa iyo na ang bawat alaala sa aking piling ay magiging espesyal. Sapagkat sa likod ng matatamis na salita ay ang pagkukubli ng masamang hangarin. Hangarin na ika'y saktan. Hangarin na sa bawat pangakong binitawan ay walang matupad. Hangarin na iwanan ka'ng nag-iisa. At hangarin na mag-iiwan sa iyo ng bakas na magdudulot ng iyong pagkahina. Hindi ko man maipangako na hindi ka saktan, Ang aking saloobin sa iyo ay totoo at walang bahid ng kasamaan. Hindi ko man magawang makapunta sa iyong tabi, Nakasisiguro ako na makararating sa'yo ang aking alab na damdamin.
0
Jul 1, 2019
Jul 1, 2019 at 10:02 AM UTC
Binibini.
Binibini, isang liham ang aking isinulat para sa iyo, Maaari mo bang ibahagi sa akin ang kislap ng iyong kagandahan? Marami ang nakakakita ng kagandahan ngunit, naipakita mo na ba ang kailaliman? Sa isang kupas na imaheng namumuo sa aking isipan, Higit pa ang kalawakan at kung maikukumpara ko sa mga tala sa kalangitan, Iisa ang isinasaad ng iyong kagandahan. Yun ay ang kalungkutan. Isang sulyap na tila ba wala ka ng ibang nanaisin pa, o hihilingin. Ang paghahangad ay labis subalit sasapat sa nagkukulang kong damdamin. Binibini, bakit nga ba namumuo sa'yong mata ang labis na kalungkutan? Bakit tila, sa aking pananaw ay nagsasabi na ika'y pagod na? Bakit ako ang nakakakita ng iyong paghihirap? Binibini, sa kabila ng lahat ng iyon, nagagawa mo parin na magtiis? Hanga ako sayo binibini. Hindi lang paghanga ang aking nadarama. Higit pa sa matatamis na salita. Higit pa sa pagpaparamdam ko sa'yo. Binibini, lubos akong nagmamahal sa iyo. Maaari ba'ng ako naman ang pakinggan mo? Na sana ay makarating sa'yo ang lahat ng hangad ko? Hangad ko ang iyong kaligayahan. Ngunit hindi ko maipapangako na sa bawat sandali ay naroroon ako para sa iyo. Hindi ko maipapangako na hindi kita sasaktan. Hindi ko maipapangako sa iyo na ang bawat alaala sa aking piling ay magiging espesyal. Sapagkat sa likod ng matatamis na salita ay ang pagkukubli ng masamang hangarin. Hangarin na ika'y saktan. Hangarin na sa bawat pangakong binitawan ay walang matupad. Hangarin na iwanan ka'ng nag-iisa. At hangarin na mag-iiwan sa iyo ng bakas na magdudulot ng iyong pagkahina. Hindi ko man maipangako na hindi ka saktan, Ang aking saloobin sa iyo ay totoo at walang bahid ng kasamaan. Hindi ko man magawang makapunta sa iyong tabi, Nakasisiguro ako na makararating sa'yo ang aking alab na damdamin.
Continue reading...
32
You will feel deeply Little girls can write like dragon ladies, galvanise poems and spit them out metallic slipped through pavement portal cracks I don’t want to write like a girl anymore there’s no air holes. Dragon ladies told me not to I stuck googley eyes on my conscience diversion tactics I hope the world doesn’t eat me crack sun-roof open limbs steer in different directions and going around in circles. No canoe I want to be an radio ooost me in their karaoke voices if you stop being yourself, it will set you free. Cha-cha-cha. if you stop being yourself, it will set you free.
0
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 12:49 PM UTC
You will feel deeply
You impressed me effortlessly, I love you truly and crazily. You looked at me beautifully, I fell further in love for you deeply. You have goodness truthfully, I shall never lose my faith crazily. You give me patience truly, I am not saying this flirtatiously. You stand these testing times strongly, I get pulled towards you simply. You may take your time pondering carefully, I stand here, waiting for you eternally. You know that you live gracefully, I shall make you realize that you live gorgeously.
0
Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 6:51 AM UTC
I Love You Truly
I'm walking through snow Who'll win the game? Did I drowned enough? Or something has been left? Am I hitting or playing? With snowball. Drip drop... You didn't fall enough Compesition of snow Drive me blind of who I am The winner isn't who didn't get the cold but who drowened deeply
0
Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 8:44 AM UTC
Drown & drown