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#entangled
Loving you is a science, a field to unwind. A body of knowledge that I wish to understand By delving deep into your psyche and becoming the data I find. Entangled in your qubits, I am obsessed with your concept. I move by your rubric just to make sense of the vastness.
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Dec 19, 2025
Dec 19, 2025 at 10:41 AM UTC
unum
Saying too much Doing too little Looking into his eyes Left your bones brittle Known them one moon cycle What the hell are you doing You crave his attention He's not a steak or pudding Starve yourself It's the only way To rid yourself of an I love you Straight away
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Aug 11, 2025
Aug 11, 2025 at 5:03 AM UTC
Entangled
What is this that I've let build up inside of me? I'm only human, I get lonely So, at first, it's easy to see why I didn't really mind the company ...at first... With every attempt to shine a light on it, it seemed to get more ugly and angry Personally becoming so entangled in my past I found myself imprisoned in my head, lost away and locked the key Mass delusion feeds mass confusion obviously Abused by depression and anxiety Used simultaneously as prison guards to keep me here in captivity A single inmate maximum security penitentiary Making a mockery of my first 40 While I watch the worst of me became the only me I foolishly pretend no one else could possibly see As behind the scenes I try to wiggle free for a second or three In an attempt at some sort of damage control on this fragile soul and fractured mentality Trying in vain to make sense of the recipe 'Cause if this is how it's supposed to be Then someone's going to need to explain to me Exactly why my straight to TV, B movie horror mystery Was scripted to be such a difficult and seemingly impossible journey Where's the humanity? ©2024
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Feb 13, 2024
Feb 13, 2024 at 1:45 PM UTC
~•§•~ A Human Population of 8,019,876,189 Globally and Still Lonely ~•§•~
we use or misuse each other we don't ask as often as needed the eye of the needle the sky is closer storms are wiser waters sleep in the seeds of wind everything so holy entangled sweet deceit in lustry illusions glamour for amour cover up for unforseen the unbearable unknown everything so wise like the eagerness of colts So it goes, said Vonnegut casually I am your anything a strange causality a presence this cocoon of desire of course, urgent lover next day another mirror friend in the afternoon a simple woman in the morning slippery oblivion by midnight unearthed hieroglyph all night wide foe and moan & foam of laughter SOS in a bottle but not of wine holy **** from time to time not a dime piece, but she is a penny for your thoughts it is you can make and you can take the cinema on/of my skin let's speak with our ribs for the sake of mimes I could be your slave, but wait when bus sirens fade away incandescence is my name, the patience of graves of grapes
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Feb 11, 2023
Feb 11, 2023 at 9:46 AM UTC
patience
I grew up as the bed grew bigger than me, underneath there were the roots of a dream that I used to forget; I lost in the card game and you still have a lot of tricks under your sleeve. And I will yearn if I was still the one in your anticipation; you wear it like a Sunday best and wear it out when you don't feel like yourself. And I'll follow the traces of your footsteps crawling as vines. What all my words worth if they are a noose entangling my limbs? _honey, the roses scented faintly of blood, too_. And I will carry the weight of this spineless home.
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Dec 20, 2021
Dec 20, 2021 at 3:37 AM UTC
Ivy
Today, I feel free, Free to love you, Yes, I do feel so... Today, I feel possessed, Possessed by you, Yes, I am so... Today, I feel happy, Happy to be with you, Yes, I want you only so... Today, I feel obsessed, Obsessed with your love, Yes, I am totally obsessed... Today, I feel closer to you, I am closer to your lips, Yes, I hold your hips... Today, I feel lifted up, Up until the dark sky, Yes, you are my light. Today, I feel entangled, Entangled in your slivers, Yes, you are the biggest star.
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Oct 31, 2021
Oct 31, 2021 at 1:23 PM UTC
Feel Free
I'm split in two... Entangled in my mind... As Two forces Collide, A predicament that should be so very simple Yet far from simple is it I know what I should do and I know what I desire to do... The Two... vastly different Therefore I do not Know... What I shall do... Out of fear? Not for myself but for you For Dangerous things I've done But in comparison this is beyond those Because... it won't be me alone exposed It's a bad idea I can see it ending with heartache and tears This might **** me but I know it's time to turn back the dial I don't want to break your smile I'm willing to sacrifice mine And that.... That is fine...
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May 1, 2021
May 1, 2021 at 8:30 PM UTC
The predicament I find myself in (6 of 6)
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖲𝗎𝗇, 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖨𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗅𝖾 𝖨 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝖮𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗃𝖾𝗐𝖾𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋, 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌, 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗅𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖮𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝖭𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽.
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Dec 8, 2020
Dec 8, 2020 at 10:03 AM UTC
Ardent
Wrap me in your warmth, it's cold out here Keep me locked in your embrace By the bonfire, allow my body to caress yours From the curves of your lips, the flavor of love, let me taste Let our bodies be entangled, our souls interlocked Under the starry sky, let's engage in a passionate play Delicately I will touch, the most sacred corners of your body Allow me to remind you how it feels to be loved, let me take you away
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Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 11:32 AM UTC
Wrap me in your warmth
I want to be lost in your gaze I want to be drunk off your words I want to be entangled with your body I want to be haunted by your touch I want to be drowned in your love
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Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 8:42 PM UTC
I want
Body to body I breath him in Tasting like home I can't begin Hands in my hair his lips against mine Dancing to the music of the divine. I just wanted him to hold me for a second more His arms around me like armour I'm shielded Wrapped in his scent for a moment more Before reality sets in and this wild idea has yielded. I remember the first touch as clearly as our last time Lips bruised eachother when we touched it was sublime But the vehemence behind the passion was nothing short of wanting I just wanted him forever now my memories are taunting. Have we been entangled since the start of time Spirit to spirit making a soul with two spines Theres something about you it's like déjà vu Compliment we complicate in everything we do. Body to body I breath him in Tasting like home I can't begin Hands in my hair his lips against mine Dancing to the music of the divine.
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Sep 24, 2020
Sep 24, 2020 at 12:39 PM UTC
Entangle
Sing the beloved Young lover, from far away Often, desire the night It overtakes us In an endless uproar We soon lost sight of the sun Listen as it makes itself hollow Where are the years between You and the surging abyss Lay there relieved with the sweetness Of a gentle world made for you Dreaming, flushed with what fevers Entangled in the tendrils Of inner event
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Aug 9, 2019
Aug 9, 2019 at 2:25 AM UTC
Lost Sight of the Sun
Isn't it weird, how My unsettled mysteries are solved With your missing pieces.
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May 6, 2019
May 6, 2019 at 4:53 AM UTC
Entangled Fate
what if these stars are all those wishes that never came true! and they try to tell us... that even something incomplete, can be so beautiful...
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Dec 31, 2018
Dec 31, 2018 at 2:29 AM UTC
Beautifully incomplete...
and when the moon drowns... into the black waters... they'd stay lost and still... entangled into each other... hoping never to be found... for home they had become...
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Dec 29, 2018
Dec 29, 2018 at 4:05 AM UTC
Into the black waters...
With the disease spreading like wildfire, You really don't know who's clean and who's not, About who doesn't have a black dot And who's past is an entangled knot. But I wanted to give it a clear shot And make this relationship work topknot Because you looked handsome and hot And you had in my heart, a soft spot So I ditched my parents who cradled me to sleep in that apricot cot Shoved in tight the values they had taught Stayed out all night yet didn't get caught But their daughter was one in a lot. They trusted her at the sound of a gunshot That night, I sent them a snapshot Of us in the parking lot wearing yellow shirts with Polka dot They finally lent a free thought And understood that I had for him a soft spot.
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Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 9:40 AM UTC
Of Him And Rhymes
Im naked and exposed, My vulnerabilities taking hold. But I have no bounds, I knew this when I fell. For his aura lured me in, His beautiful soul caught hold of mine. For we were pulled together by invisable twine. Ravelled, but I could have broke free. For it was where I wanted to be, where I wanted to stay. Blinded by his memphis, Locked in by his gaze. Just for one sweet moment, be entangled in one anothers love. For love it was. But love it couldnt be. For you didn't belong to me, I had to set you free. The right love, at the wrong time. Maybe in another life you would have been mine. But for now I'll just wonder, I'll wonder what could have been.
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Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 9:49 PM UTC
A Love I Should Have Known
The waves were like vipers, picking of weary sailors from the deck. Plucking them with fangs of stinging waves, taking those unsuspecting from the deck. Drowning them in the sorrows that suffocated them beneath the planks they were washed upon. So many swords were never lifted but fell submerged silently. Falling beneath the honour that sank before them. But like creeping ivy, they were woven upon. Seaweed forests clasping upon those weary travellers that sang into slumbering bereavement. Still the forests that fed on the rainfall of what decayed falling statically from above, nourishment in silent surrendering's.
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Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 6:16 PM UTC
Sinking Where The Forests Entangle
i am no stranger to nostalgia my lungs fill with flowers that look like your eyes i am surrounded by seeds of your laugher f l o u r i s h i n g from flashbacks clouding my mind farewells can’t exist if you grow in my spine i am endlessly e n t a n g l e d in your passing by
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 7:49 PM UTC
collective growth
You love green And evergreen sheds cloth only to Fire... * * * Colors only make sense Beneath the touch of your hands * * * Desert sands are clothes ********** an oasis Warmth divine in your colors * * * You are not my glue… you are not my stitches… you are the wholeness that my wishes dared reach for… the one for which I’m healing... * * * Your salt is flowing into the dark seas of my eyes… and behind the horizon of my lips, a smile is waiting to rise for you...
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Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 6:25 AM UTC
Ozone
there are clock ticks somewhere in the back of my mind moonlight is catching in your shoulders and knuckles we both have no idea of the time and we both don’t mind I hum a melody I thought I’ve long forgotten as you tap out a rhythm I know too well it feels like an eternity since our gazes met a lifetime since we said any words you ask me what we are doing and all I can think is tormenting ourselves pulling away from touch depriving ourselves of the sweetness of dreams a hundred delirious thoughts run through my mind would your mouth taste of sunsets and cotton candy skies? will your fingers feel electric against my spine? would your heart beat with mine? your tapping is calmer now pressing little points into my skin I tell you to meet my gaze and when you look up I can see the same questions in your eyes because I know that you’re afraid of such ideas I edge a bit closer to your cross-legged form and without the hesitation that plagued me for years I kiss you with all the moonlight and shadows you don’t pull away the way I expected you to but I don’t pull you into me more because I am afraid that I will ruin the petal-like softness of your mouth I am afraid that you will break under me and spill all of your wonder onto my sky-blue sheets I keep my hands clenched in my lap but you like adventures all too much and yours are tracing roadmaps across my skin sending pinpoints of life across every portion that you touch you break the melding of our mouths and you hum a dark tune against my collarbone my hands find a way inside the softness of your shirt you’re alive in all of the places I explore shaky fingers find where my pulse is strongest I feel like a gunshot has gone off somewhere and the bullet is through me too close, i think, all too close and it's the hardest thing to keep breathing my shirt is now entangled with the sheets and my back goes rigid at the thought of your touch going over the scars i had hidden for more than a decade of the secrets i don't talk about with anyone so i slip your shirt over your head to take my thoughts away I run my hands over every inch of space as if i am writing our history but yours are holding onto my waistband and I feel like crying out of fear of your judgment but you don't judge a thing you only trace the lines on the inside of my thighs and the backs of my knees you tell me that someday you will paint every single line for i will remember you in my words and you will remember me in those and i laugh, on the verge of tears because here you are someone with the sun in his smile and decades of mysteries in his words and you make me feel like i am the world all of its light and its lost beauty and its shadows I am porcelain in the silvery light and you hold me so I wouldn't shatter my eyes wander over the planes of your features and yet again I wonder if anyone will see you the way that i do lost in the winding path of his own making a delicate soul who refuses to sleep because of curiosity about the universe an enigma who cannot be unraveled will they know what it takes for the corners of your mouth to tip into a smile will they know of the ideas that plague your mind will they know you beyond what everyone else saw our mouths meet again amidst how tangled we are with each other and I think I might believe in magic as I etch the curves of your name into the back of my mind we sing the darkness of our dreams I may be unsure of thousands of thoughts every single day but I will now wake up knowing that I can be sure of you.
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 10:23 PM UTC
[ sure ]
there are clock ticks somewhere in the back of my mind moonlight is catching in your shoulders and knuckles we both have no idea of the time and we both don’t mind I hum a melody I thought I’ve long forgotten as you tap out a rhythm I know too well it feels like an eternity since our gazes met a lifetime since we said any words you ask me what we are doing and all I can think is tormenting ourselves pulling away from touch depriving ourselves of the sweetness of dreams a hundred delirious thoughts run through my mind would your mouth taste of sunsets and cotton candy skies? will your fingers feel electric against my spine? would your heart beat with mine? your tapping is calmer now pressing little points into my skin I tell you to meet my gaze and when you look up I can see the same questions in your eyes because I know that you’re afraid of such ideas I edge a bit closer to your cross-legged form and without the hesitation that plagued me for years I kiss you with all the moonlight and shadows you don’t pull away the way I expected you to but I don’t pull you into me more because I am afraid that I will ruin the petal-like softness of your mouth I am afraid that you will break under me and spill all of your wonder onto my sky-blue sheets I keep my hands clenched in my lap but you like adventures all too much and yours are tracing roadmaps across my skin sending pinpoints of life across every portion that you touch you break the melding of our mouths and you hum a dark tune against my collarbone my hands find a way inside the softness of your shirt you’re alive in all of the places I explore shaky fingers find where my pulse is strongest I feel like a gunshot has gone off somewhere and the bullet is through me too close, i think, all too close and it's the hardest thing to keep breathing my shirt is now entangled with the sheets and my back goes rigid at the thought of your touch going over the scars i had hidden for more than a decade of the secrets i don't talk about with anyone so i slip your shirt over your head to take my thoughts away I run my hands over every inch of space as if i am writing our history but yours are holding onto my waistband and I feel like crying out of fear of your judgment but you don't judge a thing you only trace the lines on the inside of my thighs and the backs of my knees you tell me that someday you will paint every single line for i will remember you in my words and you will remember me in those and i laugh, on the verge of tears because here you are someone with the sun in his smile and decades of mysteries in his words and you make me feel like i am the world all of its light and its lost beauty and its shadows I am porcelain in the silvery light and you hold me so I wouldn't shatter my eyes wander over the planes of your features and yet again I wonder if anyone will see you the way that i do lost in the winding path of his own making a delicate soul who refuses to sleep because of curiosity about the universe an enigma who cannot be unraveled will they know what it takes for the corners of your mouth to tip into a smile will they know of the ideas that plague your mind will they know you beyond what everyone else saw our mouths meet again amidst how tangled we are with each other and I think I might believe in magic as I etch the curves of your name into the back of my mind we sing the darkness of our dreams I may be unsure of thousands of thoughts every single day but I will now wake up knowing that I can be sure of you.
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Entwined, heavy with fruit, she is suspended in time Caught in a move endlessly smooth, her body winds up, hugging the cold pillars and walls, stretching about, reaching around and out to the sky. She can curve it in every way on a whim, however she pleases ... and droplets will shine on her body like lotion, or jewelry, playfully teasing, although frozen, the motion, warm is her dance in the hands of the sun and the tickling breeze
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 6:21 AM UTC
The Vine (diVine)
The warped woods were unique in there standing, as when a certain assentation was perceived they would no longer reach for that unattainable   objective of what was beyond there ambition. So they would seek in sense the joining of there aspirations to be more than what was perceived. When one of such long longevity was to be entangled with another then a connection was implemented. In the holds of a veil, only stars shine on the appendages that wait with leafs of needing of daylights caressing. But as night slept within that moment a conjunction of seeding woke upon the dawns yawning. The aurora swept over the conjoined branches that while separate were void of happening. Upon the moments that the rays of sunrise kisses caressed everywhere, then the destitute became vibrant and what wasn't was. The Woods were of two root systems, when conjoined whisper's of the planets  echoes where opened and a footstep was a milestone of miles instead of impressions. the animals were like children playing upon this system. Always making sure that when the sun decided it was time for its rays of life to sleep that they were back at the focal point. Those not lost were sleeping well, but those that were eclipsed as night suffocated the land of sight were stranded. With every motion of the warped woods, each day was a verity of randomness. But each was cautious of there time so not to linger in lost solitude, to never taste the air of there homeland. The woods of everywhere but steps to the unknown.
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 6:23 PM UTC
The Warped Woods
The warped woods were unique in there standing, as when a certain assentation was perceived they would no longer reach for that unattainable   objective of what was beyond there ambition. So they would seek in sense the joining of there aspirations to be more than what was perceived. When one of such long longevity was to be entangled with another then a connection was implemented. In the holds of a veil, only stars shine on the appendages that wait with leafs of needing of daylights caressing. But as night slept within that moment a conjunction of seeding woke upon the dawns yawning. The aurora swept over the conjoined branches that while separate were void of happening. Upon the moments that the rays of sunrise kisses caressed everywhere, then the destitute became vibrant and what wasn't was. The Woods were of two root systems, when conjoined whisper's of the planets  echoes where opened and a footstep was a milestone of miles instead of impressions. the animals were like children playing upon this system. Always making sure that when the sun decided it was time for its rays of life to sleep that they were back at the focal point. Those not lost were sleeping well, but those that were eclipsed as night suffocated the land of sight were stranded. With every motion of the warped woods, each day was a verity of randomness. But each was cautious of there time so not to linger in lost solitude, to never taste the air of there homeland. The woods of everywhere but steps to the unknown.
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Entangled: briefly but Tightly Now, distant yet synchronised Coupled Across oceans of Space and Time Spinning, alone yet Connected
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Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 5:46 PM UTC
Entangled