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#naivete
it's weird the things that pester your mind just when you thought you had it all sewn up... you tell yourself you are this generous and big-hearted person well maybe on some days and then you remember the kid in fifth grade that rushed up asked for a five pence loan was all I had left but I did it, didn't I believed her that she'd pay it back in the morrow for sure but she wasn't at school the next or the next and I'm still inanely mad at her and at myself as she knew she was moving the very next day and man was I miffed but you know I couldn't give tuppence about the coin -no 'twas the principle of the matter wasn't it she knew she would never pay it back so why lie I would have given her way more had I known it was her last day
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 5:41 PM UTC
caught out
i hold the ring worth its weight in water a trinket of our love pooled in my palms i wonder does the surface glimmer the same for you as it does for me? would you savor every last drop and fall to the heat pleading for more? till death; for life holistic & ripened i am waiting for this silly trinket to solidify-- --but instead watch as its glimmer evaporates into air -- c
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Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 12:25 PM UTC
bells
Bright and lovely and exciting! Then time passes and the colours seemingly lose their excitements all done and licked tried and tempted What's new? Then some are darker than others, all shadowing and dull Then you'd wonder are they the true colours But, they're not Shine and polish your mind the colours are the same Just pick up your stained glass from your pocket and you'll see the colours you choose Bright, colourful, ... and excited! As they once were to you As they have always been...
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Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 3:52 PM UTC
Colours!
Rapidly the girl speaks  in convoluted riddles, Seems like  bent to push him in to a puddle, Intrigued he sets out tightly tying his girdle, Being the type who always wants to be in the saddle. Wanted to unravel the true intent, concealed, He did go about it in right earnest, the next moment. Watching her blue eyes for any sign of betrayal. One serious doubt, persisted all the while. Which one of them is naive here, him or her? He could sense she poking fun of him, now and then. In some way, does it to him send, a clue, clear? Now, he gets it, in a flash, who is at fault here. The moon shine, abruptly wanes , can't last for ever. Coming from under the shadows, the sun shines brighter. "Ay, there is the rub" he heard him tell himself! When they, the duo swooned were already busy canoodling!
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Aug 6, 2017
Aug 6, 2017 at 2:42 PM UTC
Her guile it is, naive lover!
My love, I have been waiting for your touch How I long to feel you from morning 'til night Love me gently, embrace my blatancy Kiss my innocence, hold me so tight I'll surrender all to you, my love Please just stay at my sight Your song, my song, I hear it From your heart, my precious knight My knees are shaking, my heart is beating so fast My lips are waiting, kiss me, baby, it's alright You said that you love me, prove it to me, my love Let your skin touch mine, give me what's just right My heart, my soul, I'll give you my all Come one, baby, I am yours tonight...
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Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 9:19 AM UTC
I am Yours
I am aware that I'm toxic It was never fair to believe that in life you just give and receive Spending half a life as the novelty welcome mat on a rural truck stop. Nobody ever stayed around, they were all on some journey. A foot gets put down and occasionally people frown as in you were never supposed to do that as in you should be comfortable because people still at least say hi When the greeter gets greeted they feel more or less defeated Because everything is done the same daily, it's repeated Crane that neck around, and see the stomps impeding On all that sense of worth, that basket full of reassurance that was spread like pixie dust Take all those coming forward with their not so friendly faces Get off of the floor and go forward, get ready for the races Stay down or drown in a pool full of that stiffling reality that just cannot be avoided. Go toxic.
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 11:17 PM UTC
Go toxic
My love, I have been waiting for your touch How I long to feel you from morning 'til night Love me gently, embrace my blatancy Kiss my innocence, hold me so tight I'll surrender all to you, my love Please just stay at my sight Your song, my song, I hear it From your heart, my precious knight My knees are shaking, my heart is beating so fast My lips are waiting, kiss me, baby, it's alright You said that you love me, prove it to me, my love Let your skin touch mine, give me what's just right My heart, my soul, I'll give you my all Come one, baby, I am yours tonight...
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 5:30 PM UTC
I AM YOURS