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it felt so **** blasphemous; the way she stared up at the sky, the lights reflected back at us through her eyes, was more beautiful than all creation could've pretended, and it's just our first date; what elation. a pantheon of spite couldn't hide her light inside, no matter what they did; beat her down, broke her legs, she'd crawl a mile just to get you fresh eggs; and throughout all of it, but a smile she would wear, pulled up to her cheeks, bathed in soft tufts of golden hair. and to the gods above: whichever may have been responsible to allow me the intangible pleasure of helping her casually tumble, through life the same way as her smile, never fades, or the light she carries, and refuses to let others bury, seems to sparkle against the everlasting glades, on which my heart stays afloat, i didn't even have to pray. not really anyway, except for that one time between 22 and 35. she holds my hand, walking ahead, keeps me grounded on earth instead, keeping my ideals out of the sky, please, gods let me keep her, you know why; looking upon her every day, and knowing her in every way, you lot are so lucky, because instead, i only see her in glimpses; the way rose petals falling mock her hip-swing, the way her smile makes my delicate bones weak, the way she's leading me to heaven; one that you lot can't lock away, one i surely hope to keep.
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May 9
May 9, 2026 at 11:50 AM UTC
Rae Of Light
At the downtown café On that bright sunny day Was my first date with a guy I felt so unsure, I felt so shy What should I say, how should I greet I could feel cold sweat, flooding my feet So I kept rehearsing, all in my head Cause messing it up, was my biggest dread I kept checking my hair and tiding my clothes Then he suddenly appeared, and I almost froze I fumbled and mumbled and shook his hand Not how I wanted it, not how I planned A nervous wreck, I slumped in my chair All I could do was just blush and stare He knew my discomfort and put me at ease Told me to relax and do as I please I shook of the nerves, and we chatted about I could feel a connection; there wasn’t a doubt The coffee was warm and so was the feeling As we laughed and learned, a friendship was sealing He was funny and smart and very clever How I wished the chat would last forever Finally, the time came, for us to part I got up and hugged him straight from the heart We promised to meet and repeat our date I walked out the café, elated and great That dear friends was my first date with a guy I’m no more unsure, I’m no more shy.
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Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 12:21 PM UTC
First Date with a Guy
i had a set of rules once, i don’t know if they still apply — especially after breaking a quite significant one tonight: thing is, on the first date you shouldn’t kiss anyone. i don’t know why i’m bothered by it when we specifically agreed it wasn’t going to be one.
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Jul 27, 2025
Jul 27, 2025 at 12:01 PM UTC
rule-breaker.
We watch consumed, by how he swooned and soothed, the world around them, making everything happen. A knight in shining armour, the first one to see her. Even in a slow burn we know he will return. So I sink into my seat, waiting for it all to repeat. But then it's over. When they only just got together. I wanted to see more. The lifetime they swore, with every mundane moment and hint of enjoyment. I don't want to realise that it was all just romanticised, and in actuality, they were never meant to be. The meet cute, a perfectly scripted route. The first date that changed his heart rate, in a destined fate, that finally lifted the weight off his shoulders, now that he can hold hers. All spontaneity, a Hollywood reality. Carefully constructed, harmoniously corrupted. In the business of making a buck off the Mrs. Forever exploiting, the love that they're taunting. The hopeless romantic made cinematic, Love turned perfect, for the sake of a profit. Breakups and heart ache, every little mistake changing their minds, unsure if they'll find the one. But the film has begun, and we can see, just how clearly that they are meant to be. From the first kiss that was pure bliss. And coffee shop barista, who finally slipped a note on his cup, to use that stupid pick up he's been rehearsing, when he thinks nobody is watching. The time he turned a blind when she wrote a note for him to find, left on the work-top, and reading it made time stop. When she searched through the crowd, but it was all too loud, and he was nowhere to be found, until his arms wrapped around, her waist from behind, and all the stars aligned. We watch consumed, by how he swooned and soothed, the world around them, making everything happen. A knight in shining armour, the first one to see her. So now, somehow without ever having it I miss, everything the romcoms promise.
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Mar 27, 2025
Mar 27, 2025 at 8:54 AM UTC
Everything the romcoms promise
We watch consumed, by how he swooned and soothed, the world around them, making everything happen. A knight in shining armour, the first one to see her. Even in a slow burn we know he will return. So I sink into my seat, waiting for it all to repeat. But then it's over. When they only just got together. I wanted to see more. The lifetime they swore, with every mundane moment and hint of enjoyment. I don't want to realise that it was all just romanticised, and in actuality, they were never meant to be. The meet cute, a perfectly scripted route. The first date that changed his heart rate, in a destined fate, that finally lifted the weight off his shoulders, now that he can hold hers. All spontaneity, a Hollywood reality. Carefully constructed, harmoniously corrupted. In the business of making a buck off the Mrs. Forever exploiting, the love that they're taunting. The hopeless romantic made cinematic, Love turned perfect, for the sake of a profit. Breakups and heart ache, every little mistake changing their minds, unsure if they'll find the one. But the film has begun, and we can see, just how clearly that they are meant to be. From the first kiss that was pure bliss. And coffee shop barista, who finally slipped a note on his cup, to use that stupid pick up he's been rehearsing, when he thinks nobody is watching. The time he turned a blind when she wrote a note for him to find, left on the work-top, and reading it made time stop. When she searched through the crowd, but it was all too loud, and he was nowhere to be found, until his arms wrapped around, her waist from behind, and all the stars aligned. We watch consumed, by how he swooned and soothed, the world around them, making everything happen. A knight in shining armour, the first one to see her. So now, somehow without ever having it I miss, everything the romcoms promise.
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I don't make out on the first date. I don't ditch my friends for a guy. And I definitely don't settle for being someone's second choice. I'm hard-to-get, but once you've got me, I'm all in.
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Jul 22, 2023
Jul 22, 2023 at 2:18 AM UTC
All In
One ***** cocktail and Two games of pool Taking treasured walks our hands entwined Sharing our precious time Stealing glances in your sapphire eyes You stared into my fire Plant your protection onto me Waiting for our souls to entwine Our bodies fill with adoration For we deserve and desire To always remember We are destined to be A night we spent you and me On a crescent moon Forever, and for eternity
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Sep 5, 2022
Sep 5, 2022 at 10:12 AM UTC
A unlovable story
Charming the word first comes to mind, Hey the word comes out of my Mouth, A smile on my face, That cant be removed behind my mask, As I try to play it cool, A brawl of rationality in my mind, No right words comes out of my mouth, As she wears that black dress, She's the prettiest girl I see in that crowded place. A date that is not a date, wishing it was THE date, Every minute on that day, Locked on my memory, As my first date with you, It was the best I ever been with, As your ride arrive, No words comes out of my mouth, Only "I enjoy the day" Hoping it is more than a friendly date, for the next one I ask you out.
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Nov 16, 2021
Nov 16, 2021 at 1:29 AM UTC
First Date
We saw each other for first time Feels like this is not our first meet We're so close like partners in crime When we are walking in the streets We are laughing at each other Teasing about imperfections Our status between me and her Same vibes with nice conversation She talks about her own story And I would be great listener Feels like I'm reading  history And I'm the only one reader I'm lucky that's all I can say Coz I met this girl and so glad This day is one of my best day And the best date I've ever had
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Jan 18, 2021
Jan 18, 2021 at 7:59 AM UTC
First Date
As first dates go, 'not bad', thought Joe as his hips ****** to and fro. His date’s bed rocked ‘til his date’s heart popped and the fun then quickly stopped.
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May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 4:09 PM UTC
First Date
And Then I Met Her It was our first meet When i saw her My heart skipped a beat I was on one side of the road And She on the other Everything was in my favor and yes that weather. As, i got close to her She got blushed. Her cheeks turned red as Petals of a flower. Her relishing antics, her blushing cheeks And her cute expression. I couldn't take my eyes off for the session. She drove me crazy She was looking beautiful like daisy. Starring at each other's eyes was making a beautiful sound. And made me feel as if there was no one around. The way she put her hand on the chin. I'm falling fa you, i said with a grin. I noticed that smile on her face. And i was thinking her to embrace. She's an Ocean, her eyes deep sea-blue I failed reading those as she left no clue.
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Apr 2, 2020
Apr 2, 2020 at 1:16 AM UTC
And Then I Met Her
One more time Would you say that again? Please? Tell me. Tell me I’m beautiful. Tell me how much you want me. It’s... it’s lovely It’s intoxicating. And I’m an addict.
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Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 2:09 AM UTC
Tell Me.
There are many illusions. The fear of not being reciprocal. The doubt that it can work . The fear that he will give up. The confusion that it will leave in my heart. And every night I'll sleep no more, from now on.
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Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 8:29 PM UTC
A Bad Date
Nerve wracking, Gritted teeth Shattering, Fascinating and Exhilerating. A kid in a toy store, Overwhelmed and Joyous, I can Feel the magic Surrounding you. Violet hue around A face of blue, No one wears excitement Like you do. How I want to kiss you. My hands aching, You’re breathtaking. Touch me so that I may stop shaking. I’m yours for the taking.
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Oct 18, 2019
Oct 18, 2019 at 1:50 PM UTC
Inside a Marcus Theater
My mind used to run A day ahead And sometimes It would get lost in Weeks ahead. Now, All I can think about Is you and me Feet buried in cool sand. One towel to shield us From the ocean breeze. My head on your shoulder Your head resting against mine. And how beautiful it is— The world in our now.
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Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 2:23 PM UTC
now
My heart was pounding when you said yes. Now here I am getting dressed to impress. This is it, the moment is ours. Let's both mark these precious hours. I promise, I'll do my best to make you smile. Knowing me is worth your while. I like you girl, you know I do. I hope you feel the same way too. Then she said I just want to have fun with you. We're only young once it's true but it would be a mistake, to fall in love with me on a first date.
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Jun 13, 2019
Jun 13, 2019 at 8:22 AM UTC
First Date
I don’t know your favourite colour Or what you sing in the shower. But I want to. You’re a stranger, Yet you held my hand and told me everything you thought of And all I forgot to think of. You kissed me, With your scary hazel eyes Following my every emotion. I still don’t know how to feel. You’re a stranger, Yet you have a name, Eight siblings, A love for Harry Potter. You have a smile that really does make me feel ugly. How can you be so calm? How can you feel so sure of who you are and what you want? You’re a stranger, But not for long. Even if there are no more kisses, I want to know what you think about alone at night; how you like your tea. I want to know every inch of your soul, Because if you can see even an ounce of good in me, You must be a sort of dreamer
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 6:02 AM UTC
Scary Hazel
Dear Cute Boy At The Party, It was nice meeting you. Again. I bet you didn’t know you were the first person I ever flirted with. I bet you didn’t know I prepped for this date for a week. I bet you didn’t know how much my heart soared when you asked me out. Thank you for telling me that I have a cute laugh. Thank you for telling me how much you wanted to see me again before I even left. Thank you for walking me back to the station. It was nice talking to you. I know when you complained about the chair, it was just an excuse to sit next to me. I know you want L to like you back. I know you deserve someone who treats you better. It was nice that you finally messaged me, a week after the party. But I bet you didn’t know how quickly I accepted the fact I’d never see you again. That I’ve already wrote you two poems and that I’m sat listening to the songs you recommended to me. Thank you for making me realise that the right guy will come along, but not right away. I thought I’d just be that girl at the party who’s name you can’t remember, or face you can’t place, but I was wrong.   It was nice meeting you. I‘m excited to see you again next week. — p.d.e
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 12:41 PM UTC
Part.II
I was waiting for him on the escalator on one side of the road  My Heart pumped at the highest rate when all at once realized abode. Saw him looking generously dashing riding a scooter He was wearing a white t-shirt and jeans and his hair were messy but modish. And here I was standing in my usual tank top and jeans, hair tied in a messy ponytail just then He saw me, waved And parked his vehicle near my usual bus stop I walked to his way with my bag full of books. We sat on the bench and started random talks about everything except what we thought about.   He then started using his phone and I was beginning to feel ignored. He on a spur of moment stopped and stared me and mentioned about our chats and phone calls "How it started" "How it became more Frank and comfortable" "How good friends we became online but never met in real life" strange isn't it? Then I told him I have to leave and the 'awkward silent moment' and he finally spoke "yeah" We shook our hand and he refused to let me go So I smiled and left his hand and eye contact and stood in the row The bus started moving and I saw him standing there only, shrugging his shoulder and leaving that place. That was my first and last with him or anyone!!
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 4:07 AM UTC
First date -ON BUS STOP
I point to the stars, you say they're in my eyes. I laugh and brush it off this time. We're here at night, but I miss the sun. You tell me you are looking at one. I ask you what your favorite planet is, and then you do the same. My butterflies are getting harder to tame. I'd love to go to outer space, see all the planets and the stars. It's time to leave though now, so you walk me to the car.
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Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 1:29 AM UTC
The Observatory
At the beginning of the date he wanted sushi, I wanted a large pizza with extra cheese that sounded like, "No thanks, not hungry." It was cold outside and it was raining So naturally we opened up the window as far as it would go - He quickly lit the panda candle near the window as if the spark came straight from his fingers And all I could think was, **** Even with the wind the candle is still lit. This is my guy." It was romantic and slow and I was a **** fool, ****** in Feeling like I'm falling after four days. A little conversation and some food later, I could suddenly make out the width and length of his eyelashes - "Oh **** He's leaning in." His hand surfed the curves and waves of my hip, My entire body felt like a magnet towards his and Having felt it all I chalked it up to friendship While thinking and dreaming of my "friend" wondering how How could I have been such a fool? I broke his heart and mine too.
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Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
You Forgot Your Shoes