#lovable
Love
Has no shape
Love
Has no color
Love
Has no meaning
Love
Has no dimension
Love
Is different for each………….
Love
Could be craving for body
Love
Could be making out in bed
Love
Could be lust between two couples
Love
Could be vulgarity couples offer
Love
Could be kissing all-day
Love
Could be in laughing all the way
Love
Could be crying together
Love
Could be comforting each other
Love
Is different for each…………
For me,
Love
Is the way she stalks me
Like a tigress stalking from behind bushes
Love
Is the way she talks to me
Like sweet raindrops of love falling on my body
Love
Is the way she cares for me
Like air, can’t be seen, but exists
Love
Is the way her heart beats for me
Like waves in the ocean on their way to my beach
Love
Is the way she sparkles with her smile
Like a spectrum of colours vivid and bright
Love,
Is a feeling she feels
Love,
Is an emotion she exhibits
Love,
Is the bond she has with me she carries
Actually,
She Is Love in disguise
The only definition, Of love in my life
The lone Love Of my Lonely Life
For me,
She is Love
and
Love Is She
Only she
May 17, 2021
May 17, 2021 at 9:51 PM UTC
Real lovers are like
A train and a track
One can't walk or run
Other's useless without first
Real lovers are like
Sadness and happiness
Both are known
Because both exist
Real lovers are like
Plants root and shoot
Both keep each other alive
Unaware of each other's face
May 16, 2021
May 16, 2021 at 3:58 AM UTC
Who says oceans are deep
It's your exquisite eyes
Who says sugar is sweet
It's your soft soothing voice
Who says nature is nurturing
It's your electrifying touch
Who says flowers are beautiful
It's your scarless smile
Who says rainbows are colorful
It's your exotic expressions
Who says nobody is perfect
For me It's flawless you
Who says dreams can't come true
'Cause mine is in front of me for sure
May 16, 2021
May 16, 2021 at 3:28 AM UTC
Love
Has no shape
Love
Has no colour
Love
Has no meaning
Love
Has no dimension
Love
Is different for each………….
For others,
Love
Could be craving for body
Love
Could be making out in bed
Love
Could be lust between two couples
Love
Could be vulgarity couples offer
Love
Could be kissing all-day
Love
Could be in laughing all the way
Love
Could be crying together
Love
Could be comforting each other
Love
Is different for each…………
For me,
Love
Is the way she stalks me
Like a tigress stalking from behind bushes
Love
Is the way she talks to me
Like sweet raindrops of love falling on my body
Love
Is the way she cares for me
Like air, can’t be seen, but exists
Love
Is the way her heart beats for me
Like waves in the ocean on their way to my beach
Love
Is the way she sparkles with her smile
Like a spectrum of colors vivid and bright
Love,
Is a feeling she feels
Love,
Is an emotion she exhibits
Love,
Is the bond she has with me that she carries
Actually,
She Is Love in disguise
The only definition, Of love in my life
The lone Love, Of my Lonely Life
For me,
She is Love
and
Love Is She
Only she
May 16, 2021
May 16, 2021 at 2:29 AM UTC
You are the bright place for me
Who made me think there are thousands of capacities even if you're unaware
You've made me lovable and it's lovely to be loveble to the one I love
You've painted my life with full of colours more than in your own canvas .
You didn't take anything from me instead you've left intense emotions in me .
You've made me believe in uncertainty , because at the end of the day it is memories we cherish not dates .
You've made me notice small beautiful things
You've made me rational and emotional at the same time .
You've made me feel I'm not disappointing .
You've showed me i don't need to stand on a mountain to feel I'm at the top of the world , but I need someone to love who will stand beside me .
You've shuned my intuitions beyond i could've imagine.
I am scared to be ordinary and you are interesting , wanderer , different and that's why I love you .
And in some moments i fear losing hold of your hand .
You know how much terrible i feel when I can't be there for you to make you put to in a peaceful sleep .
In the midst of imperfections , you've showed me there is such thing as a perfect day .
I have these feeling's as if I am waiting for something , and when I see you i realise it's you .
You are my escape , you are the bright place where I wander . A place uncountable things to notice and I have all the time in the world to look closely to them .
But One day you left , because you were bright place not with lights but with fire .
You we're buring brighten up other's lives .
But the difference is i am very close to you and you know when we get close to fire ..🖤🖤
May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 3:23 PM UTC
Unlovable?
At first I thought it was a label assigned to me
showing in the way I sit alone in crowds of people
laughing at jokes I don't find funny
and allowing myself to remain static.
Unlovable.
And then it was a challenge
a
'how can I make you like me today?'
'what do I need to do?'
Because of course it was all my fault.
That all others could find was fault in me.
No longer rigid static,
but yielding conformity
my personalities clashing
but crafted with artisan flair.
Unlovable!
A prideful statement.
Untouchable.
Bitterly, bitterly free
from all expectations
placed on me.
Singular.
Alone.
Strong in solidarity.
Perhaps not lovable to you;
but lovable to me.
Apr 18, 2020
Apr 18, 2020 at 8:29 PM UTC
if you show me your soul hidden deep inside I will admire it. show me the worst parts, the broken pieces... so I will know where to start. show me the most damaged parts and I will show you they are still lovable, unique in all the world unduplacated and more valuable than gold.
Sep 27, 2019
Sep 27, 2019 at 12:30 PM UTC
I hover over fractured water
the porcelain compels me to lean closer
"I am not lovable"
Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 2:20 PM UTC
You said I love you in a language I couldn’t understand
Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 4:46 PM UTC
My he(a)rt
(m)elts
at the
s(i)ght
of su(c)h (a)
(b)eautifu(l)
lif(e)
Aug 14, 2018
Aug 14, 2018 at 3:16 AM UTC
Faith can move all thing possible,
it's not impossible.
& God is always on your side,
even in your darkest time
He never left you behind.
May 25, 2018
May 25, 2018 at 9:12 AM UTC
We are in control of what we grow
In our heart, mind and life
What do we want to cultivate?
We are all capable, all lovable
Broken or scarred
Trampled or traumatized
We can mend those breaks
Strengthen our life force
Choose to heal
How can we grow from our heart space?
Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 1:21 PM UTC
You are so pretty when you
are sleeping.
So lovable when you
are not snoring.
So sweet when you
are not talking.
So soft when we
are touching.
You look so innocent
with your eyes closed.
When we lay in bed.
Is when I love you
the most.
Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 8:12 PM UTC
The last straw
Of my wild willed
Super serene
Humble oriented read
Onrushed & outbursted in a
Really
Good
God
Knows how
Good
Cheerful and Happy
Magnetic Laughter
Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 4:42 PM UTC
She fears that he is broken.
What he did to her did not break them.
What he did only cut her;
deeply,
scarring,
stinging for years afterward but not forever.
He is afraid he will be alone,
but he doesn’t know,
that people who burn inside,
people with scars that no one can see,
are loved by those,
who are meant to love them.
He has lost the hope that people are waiting to love him as desperately as he is waiting to be loved.
But they are.
They will not think,
that he needs to be fixed,
or that what he goes through,
is too much for them to handle.
They will never see him as too weird,
or a burden to love.
They will only see his smart,
talented,
quirky,
beautiful self.
They will not see any other him that he is afraid of being.
They will love him.
he will be loved.
He is lovable.
I know because I love him.
May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 3:11 PM UTC
I love you, Mother Dearest
Your warm floral dress is my origin of choice
A tall beauty with intricate patterns on your skin, begging to be noticed
You fed me breaths and I grew tall- not as tall as you, but boy was I strong
I took my strength and I buried my heart into you
I love you, Mother Dearest
My heart grew where I planted it, it didn't take much to thrive
The soil was so clean
And you were chipping, but your mind stayed pure
Death was around the corner but you weren't afraid, you told me "It's no different from life, you just become light"
I love you, Mother Dearest
I know you are gone, but you aren't
You can hear me, but you can't answer the way you used to be able to
Clones of beautiful individuals take your place while you make your way up top
If I had the choice, I'd pick the sun too
I love you, Mother Dearest
Mother of all trees
Philosopher
Life supporter
Understood all
And I love you, Sun.
Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 3:58 PM UTC
1. ( uncouth )
Teddy bear, soft, warm,
Milky, curly hair— pawing,
Bear in lambs clothing.
2. ( bottom )
Teddy bear, listless,
Alley home, downward spiral,
Fell— off his wagon.
3. ( shameless )
Teddy bear, stone cold,
Faced down in gutter, soiled—
Must have been some night.
4. ( forsaken )
Teddy bear alone—
Left in cold, empty alley,
Could use wash and hugs.
Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 10:23 PM UTC
You whisper the words,
I hold them inside my being.
My heart explodes,
For the meaning.
Meaning,
Of love.
To hear those words,
Spoken from your lips,
Those words,
Meant to touch my soul.
They travel through my ears,
Down to my heart,
Warming my body on their way.
" I'm in love with you "
Those simple words you say.
Create in me,
E l e c t r i c i t y .
Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 2:37 AM UTC