#grab
end means end
there's nothing we can do if it's dead
grab on and let it go
take the opportunity and let it grow
forget the unworthy,
find your victory
Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 9:07 AM UTC
I can't describe it
it's a feeling
just like air
I can't grab it
Aug 4, 2019
Aug 4, 2019 at 12:40 PM UTC
I’ve always been one to enjoy the burn
But this
This is a new level
Of salt in the wound
You are cold to the touch
Leaving blisters
Where you grab my wrist
And pin me down
The longer you stay
The longer I scream
Until the pain is numb
And I do not feel enough
To need you to leave
You burn me anyway
Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 3:27 AM UTC
love wash them as waves,
neither he or she grabs it;
where would it contain?
Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 1:13 PM UTC
Is a common turtle really different from a crab?
They both make their ways slowly, across the dirt and sand.
The mouth and claw don't differ much in ways they're used to grab.
Could a common turtle really be a green-shelled crab?
Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 10:10 PM UTC
Wisdom is a tree of life.
Grab it with both hands.
Ask God for it every day
Until you understand.
There is always more to see,
And always more to know.
Our joy lies in seeking out
What God has hid to one day show.
Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 6:51 PM UTC
Grip my thighs
The way you grip the steering wheel
And let’s go for a ride
Aug 10, 2018
Aug 10, 2018 at 1:19 AM UTC
Reach out your hand, grab a chance,
Life has much to offer if you allow,
When you are older you'll look back and regret,
Not doing what you are afraid to do now.
Jun 7, 2018
Jun 7, 2018 at 6:45 PM UTC
one grabs many things,
wanting to be something;
on the path to naught!
Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 2:24 AM UTC
What’s it on my lips,
You want to taste?
What’s it on my cheeks,
You want to touch?
What’s it on my nose,
You want to smell?
What’s it in my ears,
You want to hear?
What’s it in my hair,
You want to pull?
What’s it on my neck,
You want to bite?
What’s it on my hips,
You want to sway?
What’s it in my hands,
You want to grab?
What was on my back,
You chased so well,
Thinking that in was just lust.
When, in fact, you’ve found
Love
Looking straight into my eyes.
May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 9:45 AM UTC
When I fell in love
it was like being
on cloud nine.
But I fell a little
too hard.
The cloud was up and
I was not on guard.
Didn't think what if
my heart tumbles
down on the grass.
Will someone grab it
or clench it fast?
Had I thought so
maybe it could still love
like it had.
Mar 8, 2018
Mar 8, 2018 at 9:33 PM UTC
I stop reading.
I look at these clumsily scribbled words.
I look at these fine print.
And I reach out my hand
to the page
and touch these words
to know
whether they really exist.
I reach out
to grab onto that hand,
so I can come out of water
for a moment,
to take breath
and remember what it was like
to not drown.
For that moment
I keep reading.
Apr 20, 2017
Apr 20, 2017 at 5:39 AM UTC
Your fingers tell me stories of passion as they tiptoe down my sides. Shivers dance on my skin where your hot breath can't reach.
Can you taste your awakening words, that you gently whisper to my inner goddess? Leave passionate reminders on my body with the sweetness of your kiss and the harshness of your bite.
As I spell out your name with desperate scratches on your back, allow your eyes to forget what is real, and what is a fantasy.
Watch as my tongue speaks the same language as my eyes, and my heart moans the same desires as my mouth.
Seducing your soul,
I exist in you.
Dec 24, 2014
Dec 24, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
What am I now?
Shock! Guilt! Hope!
They, to me, are but distant glimmers of a forgotten past.
Idle grows my weary soul, darkness fills this claw of mine
Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 4:33 AM UTC