#endearing
I looked at you
With such endearment
Not knowing that you
Would be the person
To hurt me the most
Oct 6, 2025
Oct 6, 2025 at 9:01 AM UTC
He carries wisdom in his soul,
A heart woven with kindness, honesty, and care.
His presence is a refuge-
A place where I am safe, where I can exhale.
He is gentle, yet strong.
Patient, yet unwavering.
Grounding, yet boundless in his dreams.
With him, I am steady. With him, I am free.
Through him, I see the reflection of love itself.
Brilliant in mind, bold in spirit,
Sincere in his words, fearless in his heart.
His existence is a gift, and I cherish every moment.
But above all, I love who I am beside him.
He lifts me, yet never asks me to be anything but myself.
With him, I am strong.
With him, I am peaceful.
With him, I am selfless.
With him, I am endlessly inspired.
Thank you for giving him life,
For shaping the soul that I now hold dear.
I vow to guard his heart as long as I walk beside him.
To understand him deeply-
His needs, his desires, his hopes, his dreams.
For as long as fate allows,
I will love him wholly,
Not just for who he is-
But for the world he creates within me.
Mar 23, 2025
Mar 23, 2025 at 6:33 PM UTC
You are always there for me.
You lift me up whene'er I need.
Your kindness spreads through my bones,
Reaching in and peeling back the facade.
Within your loving grasp, I'm calm.
Your strong arms hold me fast.
Truly I am free at last,
Holding on until my last breath
To you, my life support, my friend.
The warm red glow of peaceful balm.
Everybody needs somebody like you...
Dec 18, 2020
Dec 18, 2020 at 10:31 AM UTC
_Wit when overreached
Is neither as endearing nor amusing
As the antics of a court jester;
But it is infinitely more foolish._
Jul 9, 2019
Jul 9, 2019 at 10:03 PM UTC
I'll stand here, on the edge of time waiting for the world to pass me by
soak in the sun, with every last breath
then disappear when the smell of rain starts to water the earth
When the soil rises into my soul, blanketing my heart with it's earthy embrace
I'll soak in the water drops, the ones that dance on my finger tips
and watch the clouds start to grey
I'll let you colour me, with your rain
I'll let you cover me with your pain
I'll let you envelope me in your everlasting sent
oh petrichor, I'll even let you take my breath
Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 6:39 PM UTC
Because music geekdom was one of my life choices
I've found i can get attached to voices
Not the ones in my head, for inside i still remain dead
But the accent, the catch before you get emotional,
Sticks to my waxed ears like used lotion so
I miss voices at times, if those i care of mostly,
So i try to imagine that voice coursing through my head so softly
Wobbly is my memory, so i hold on to everything that i can
But hearing those special voices again, thats a happiness no one can plan
Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 12:42 AM UTC
Times drove us into an endless road of possibilities.
Where I saw the light of hope amongst the stars.
A smidgen of electricity was sent through my entire body,
A smidgen of this endearing feeling runs between the heart and mind—
After our encounter under the starry night skies,
the shared dreams and drinks,
and the whispered of senseless mumbles.
Scattered leaves of Autumn companying beneath,
As the alluring voices from between your crooked teeth,
lull me to another happy ending dream.
As I thought about a figure and a smile as beautiful as yours.
Also the way your eyes glisten under the darkness,
and the tingling scent of yours,
Which brought back the tightening knots—
—Around my lung, heart, and throat.
And before the sun peeked from its horizon,
You asked me,
"Do you love me?"
I leaned to kiss you and whispered,
"Just a smidgen."
Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 9:19 AM UTC
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Some people are diamonds
Some people are stones
Some people are skulls
and some just bones
Some people are spiders
Some are flies
Some are snakes who
Hypnotize
Some people are roads
And some are ruts
Some people are vinyl
Who stick to your ****
Some people are weeds
Some are heather
Some people are just plain
nasty weather!
But you? You're special.
One of a kind
I love your poetry
Love your mind
There are many metaphors
Yes It's true.
But only one poetfriend...
... *and that would be YOU!*
SoulSurvivor
2/7/2015
Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 10:08 PM UTC
When I think of what you share daily
So bright my day is always made to be
For you are like the sun at its very best
Which God lovingly allows each day to be
For you are all the sweet happiness
Which my heart tightly holds within
And you are also the blissful ecstasy
Which each new day seeks to begin
And I always seem to find myself dreaming
Of many beautiful new ways each day
So I may never be without the brightness
Which I feel your heart sending my way
My Life finds each moment made pleasurable
As I find your soft radiance blessing me
And I find to be much more priceless
The embrace of your brightness I always need.
'Precious memories of love shall abound in
the dreams of many, yet your love shall
be a true lasting reality to only me.'
Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 1:53 PM UTC
The way you look at me sometimes
Often sweeps my mind away
Only leaving images of your beauty
To help my mind pass the time of day
The look which I see upon your face
Needs not words to let me know
What your look does express so vividly
For only my heart understands it so
This day has learned to decipher
All the precious looks you send my way
No longer leaving me to ponder
Why you wanted me in your life to stay
As I receive the loving gaze you send my way
Which becomes the best part of my day
I find myself eagerly waiting to return
A look of love to you in that same special way
Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 3:12 PM UTC