#poeticlove
He fell in love with your chin; every time
you kept your chin up, holding together days
that were falling apart.
He fell in love with your colour; not for how
it looked, but for how it painted the people
standing close to you.
He fell in love with your teeth; not because
of your smile, but for the bite you take out
of life— how you chew through doubt
and swallow fear whole.
He fell in love with the strangest things
about you; for love has always been strange—
turning little things into all the reasons to stay.
1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 2:30 PM UTC
You’ve got a toothpick smile — sharp enough to pick
the words from my lips as we kiss, my darling.
Two roadmaps curve across your eyes —you see
exactly where you’re headed, and still, I hope you
trace your way back to me. As there’s a picture on my
ceiling — a memory sketch of you that walls can't help
but echo. Even in silence, this house whispers your name.
We're paired like bus wires — tethered to our thoughts,
transporting the weight of our unspoken luggage.
You’re cruel with beauty, closed off like a bookshop on
a Sunday —but I still read your body language on the
spine of your sighs. While the anchor of this love dives
deep, and I hold fast — _even if your tides pull me under._
Your face — inked in my mind like a permanent marker
refusing to fade.
Finally, you’re an orchid waiting in the sun, and I,
the patient gardener, learning to love each petal as it
unfolds; knowing that with each new bloom, we both
grow. So if I must wait — let it be beneath your seasons.
Let me turn with your weather, and stand still long
enough for you to call this heart your home.
Aug 5, 2025
Aug 5, 2025 at 5:03 PM UTC
Oh yes, I deserve to be touched like a song —
The kind that hums warm beneath your skin,
Truly the kind of verse that lingers after it's gone,
Feelings like lips chasing honey, aching to begin.
I'll be a hundred miles out of breath; no ease —
Not to drift through love like life’s just a breeze,
But to feel the weight of it, strong and long —
Not to breeze through kisses like they don’t belong.
Let me find the centre of her hive, even if it stings —
I’ll wear the wounds for the sweetness it brings.
And I'll give buckets of love — _let her be my list,_
Filling up her day as a bucket list; every joy I’ve missed.
☐ To check myself daily — _am I still right for her?_
☐ To write emotional cheques that mirror her worth
☐ To admire her skin like diamonds, her hair like dusk
☐ To breathe in her scent — warm myrrh, not just musk
☐ To love her as one who's fully unmasked and just,
☐ To rise beside her in creation; like Adam from the dust
☐ To speak smooth words not to convince, but soothe
☐ To be her steady stillness, to be her rhythm, her truth
☐ To warm her up like tea after long, many loud days
☐ Then to spill the tea of our day, in the softest ways
☐ To hold her close where she can safely freefall
☐ And to keep my arms armed, but never build up walls
‘Cause everyone’s quick to think love peaks with *** —
But true touch starts when the soul, and another connects.
Where her rivers rush not from the waist, but from her heart,
And your love leaves graffiti on her walls, becoming fine art.
As you don’t paint over passion — _you trace, and extend,_
As you learn and value all of her curves, love and her bends.
To be a market of marvels; variety with depth in store —
So she aches with wonder for what's in store.
__She truly deserves more.__
Jul 31, 2025
Jul 31, 2025 at 1:17 PM UTC
She stands in a glow of soft, silent light,
wrapped in whispers of ivory white.
A fleeting moment—pure, divine,
as time itself forgets to chime.
A stray strand dances against her cheek,
brushing her skin, gentle and meek.
With fingertips light as a feather’s sigh,
she tucks it back—oh, my heart replies.
The world dissolves, blurred and still,
lost in the warmth of a smile so real.
Grace in motion, effortless, free,
a vision that lingers, haunting me.
And oh, that white—soft as a dream,
a moonlit wish, a silent theme.
If only she knew, if only she guessed,
how beauty lived in that one small jest.
Feb 28, 2025
Feb 28, 2025 at 11:52 AM UTC
The earth revolves around the sun
The moon revolves around the earth
Your life revolves around the night moon
And my love revolves around you
Nov 23, 2024
Nov 23, 2024 at 5:16 AM UTC
This night is known to be sad
But really I am so glad
For every drop is a reminder
Of how lucky I am we’re together
Drops of rain follow the beat
Of my heart that lifts my feet
A million times, it can defeat
The loud thunder that sky greet
It’s loud, I fear my own heart
When you became such a big part
Of my life that I want to restart
To assure nothing will tear us apart
Oh but there are many things that I fear
Like the lightning I can hear
Reminding me of the spark we made
That I wish forever will never fade
Yes, I am in love with the rain
For it’s my drug to cure the pain
It washes away all of my fears
And oddly enough, even my tears
But I’m afraid, of what can be
The rain turn sunny it will be
So please, help me transform
Our years to an endless storm
Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 2:58 AM UTC
Monday’s gloomy start
To a week, seeking your heart
The pain, needle dart
Tuesday bit draggy
But a few hours a day
And I am happy
Wednesday’s intimate
The turn ons’ legitimate
Proven passionate
Thursday’s a vision
To what would be tomorrow
Years without sorrow
Finally Friday
So the melancholy sway
Away, when you stay
Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 2:54 AM UTC
I write this as I keep thinking
The thought is frightening
The happening of the worst
Because losing you will hurt
I’m not letting that happen
Not when I have fallen
Deep in the bottomless abyss
From every second we kiss
Not going down without a fight
Struggling through endless night
When I pray to be by your side
I sleep, a tear, empty inside
I need a good reason to fly
So look me straight in the eye
Under the thousand sparkled sky
You’ll never let go saying goodbye
Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 2:50 AM UTC
Green tea, green tea
Just for my sweetie
Pocky and Kit Kat
Hope you like that
Going around the store
Thinking and looking for
Green tea that reminds me
Of my special baby
Thinking of you everyday
My sadness goes away
You even kiss me just right
As I close my eyes, still bright
Green tea, green tea
Just for my sweetie
You are my kind of girl
That means the whole world
Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 2:48 AM UTC
Time is nothing without space
Life is nothing without death
Whenever I see your face
I get the feeling when we first met
Feeling of vivid liberation
When you touch me with passion
Feeling of romantic insanity
When you hold me with intimacy
You give me completion
You’ve given me affection
Time is nothing without space
Life is nothing without death
I need you because
Without you, there’s no us.
Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 2:41 AM UTC
Despite not being your first
I wanna be your last
But the question in mind
Will it even last?
Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 2:31 AM UTC