#poemsofig
You lit
a fire with the
intent
of burning the
world;
but ran away
when its
blazing
flames turned
gold.
Sandoval
Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 2:43 PM UTC
His lips tasted of burnt
galaxies,
and broken
promises.
The perfect combination
for prolonged
tragedies..
Sandoval
Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 8:33 PM UTC
If you and I
were never meant to be,
then why does it hurt
this much to set you
free..
Sandoval
Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 6:27 PM UTC
He was a blank book.
With my ink of sonnets,
I gave him a story,
syllables full of stars.
I made him
readable, interesting, intriguing.
But, the last thing that ever crossed my mind,
was that sitting there,
on that shelf, I also made him
reachable.
Sandoval
Aug 20, 2017
Aug 20, 2017 at 4:37 AM UTC
My universe hung from the tip of his fingers.
As he played my constellations to rhythm
of his own selfish desires.
He created the moon to tame me,
and the stars to make me believe in his magic.
But he forgot one thing, his sun gave me fire,
and his strings gave me strength. My galaxies at last,
had no lengths.
Sandoval
Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 2:24 AM UTC
She could see it in his eyes.
He was leaving soon, and it was too late to try.
She wanted to scream "stay," but in their silence,
she understood it was goodbye.
Sandoval
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 2:17 AM UTC
Winter dawns on me. The cold of the air, suffocates
my bones. I look outside and flowers are blooming in.
I'm slowly dying inside these four walls.
I love you, but as I watch you leave,
time slowly falls, and I drop to my knees.
Sandoval
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 2:05 AM UTC
My heart beats a thousand times faster,
only for the reason
Of you breathing through me.
And if it wasn't for you
and the kiss of life
onto my lips,
I would have myself strangled
this weak heart
and left it to die.
So don't ask me why it runs
when you put your lips on mine.
For your lips are the only thing
that has kept me going
through these pains.
May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 12:43 PM UTC
He held on
But not to her
She fell straight to the ground
Feeling lost and hurt
She loved
He hated
Everything that was in her head
But yet still laid with her in bed
He hated everything she wanted to be
She was blind
By love that wasn't give back in return
A rose died that day
Along with her love
She took it all back
He never realized it yet
May 25, 2017
May 25, 2017 at 9:02 AM UTC
"tingaling captivated
for forsakens sake.
tenderness felt
two souls
memorized
in a haze
deadly utopia
a gentle demeanor
of 'just stay'
mouthed by
a particular
ghost.
insignia...
the secret."
Dec 23, 2015
Dec 23, 2015 at 7:52 PM UTC
"the tang
of sin
personified
in your veins
gushing
rhapsody in
rouge."
|| shoo.shu ||
Dec 23, 2015
Dec 23, 2015 at 3:15 PM UTC
"he took her down.
a dismemberment
of internal
memories
she could
never forget."
|| shoo.shu ||
Dec 23, 2015
Dec 23, 2015 at 1:32 PM UTC