#quarrel
Please make peace, kiss me,
don't argue, nobody wants --
to make the doves sad.
Oct 17, 2025
Oct 17, 2025 at 3:37 AM UTC
You're angry. No way.
You are! You quarrel, again --
you contradict me!
May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 2:20 AM UTC
Discontent: standing
like a cow in driving rain --
your *** to the wind.
Jan 26, 2025
Jan 26, 2025 at 4:17 AM UTC
i love them,
"do you?", whispers my mind.
"i do," murmurs my heart.
but i stumble,
always.
words slip,
unwelcomed,
uninvited.
i don’t deserve them.
a tear falls.
the mirror blurs.
"it’s over already," the mind sighs.
Jan 19, 2025
Jan 19, 2025 at 3:18 PM UTC
I chose the wrong cake,
and then it started: the Great --
Cardamom Quarrel.
Nov 9, 2024
Nov 9, 2024 at 2:45 AM UTC
They keep arguing
in my presence, obviously --
I need to know this.
Jul 19, 2024
Jul 19, 2024 at 2:05 AM UTC
Swear words jump around
wildly in a steaming cloud --
of squabbling voices.
Jan 23, 2024
Jan 23, 2024 at 2:55 AM UTC
Sometimes she answers,
she is very indignant --
and doesn't talk to him.
Oct 13, 2023
Oct 13, 2023 at 4:17 AM UTC
It did not happen,
you cannot remember that!
I was not like that!
Mar 1, 2023
Mar 1, 2023 at 2:11 AM UTC
we build a bridge
one brick at a time
that will hold our weight
so we can run into
each others arms again
Feb 6, 2023
Feb 6, 2023 at 6:26 PM UTC
i am
the roses
in our garden
with thorns, shared,
kept / kept distance
ensnares me's
& you's, all
too my purpose:
to inspire, to provoke,
and "I do" both
equally
well.
Jul 23, 2022
Jul 23, 2022 at 10:45 AM UTC
On the times they had
a quarrel, she lectured him --
from his own poems.
Jan 9, 2022
Jan 9, 2022 at 3:55 AM UTC
we cried blood that night
you almost pulled the trigger
almost , as if the bullet was eager to kiss your lovely head
we locked eyes
and everything went dark
who kissed the bullet ?
it's a mystery we don't want unfolding
May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 5:01 AM UTC
Broken clocks fixing the time,
The elegists are singing the hymn.
The sky shedding its tears,
As for who will bear the bearer.
The ink is fading as the time is near,
The ticking of the clocks is all I hear.
Second-by-second, minute-by-minute,
Can't let them be my source of despair.
Running before time to end up straight,
Just to find it was written in the fate.
I hit them hard they hit me back,
Gained a moment, lost a million days.
Oct 9, 2019
Oct 9, 2019 at 1:11 AM UTC
The world is changing,
The will of the men is shaking.
Broken hearts are now quarrelling,
Death seems not so startling.
Fighting for love, shaping it to hate
Blessings of the Gods, turning it to shame.
The world is dying, the world is crying
Heal it now or just die trying.
Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 1:23 PM UTC
Limbo is my company this night
One plate empty, one plate not
Struggling to find an outlet to release my demons
Alone when faced with my best friend’s hubris
Limbo is where I want to hang on
I cannot foresee if there is a morrow at dawn
To wait, truth is no longer relevant per se
All my defenses and arguments withdrawn
Limbo is not a permanent home
But that’s from I can’t seem to move on
One plate empty one plate not
I deign to leave but I dare to roam
Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 3:50 AM UTC
The wipes do not work
My eyeliner, smudged;
Words at war
Words when calm.
The Einstein hair
Bad morning breath;
A shadow of a smile
You standing against the light.
Ravaged by tragedy
Fresh bread from the bakery;
I lean in
For my forehead kiss.
Last night at war
The morning calm
– Coffee is ready
Did you sleep on it?
May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 2:26 PM UTC
Does this ever happen to you?
You get into a messy, ugly fight,
but you lose steam about half way through
when you realize you’re the one who’s wrong.
Now, you want to stop arguing; you really do.
But for some idiotic ineffable reason
your mouth won’t do what your brain tells it to.
So you keep spouting nonsense with all your might
and continue to quarrel without a clue.
Apr 27, 2018
Apr 27, 2018 at 10:21 AM UTC
It's a place where you would rather not be
engaged in a quarrel and unable to agree.
Between two strangers or with one you know
in a display of words disagreement to show.
A sad state of affairs and opposite of harmony
usually about something they did not foresee.
Ending with both parties not seeing eye to eye
and very often it's without a clear reason why.
It could be one taking more and giving back less
to the other who considers the matter in distress.
Or perhaps ignoring to do what should be done
in our duty to one another that incurs a bad run.
If a lack of trust or deception has been at play
there are suspicions that don't easily go away.
'Honesty's the best policy' known and cherished
without this relationships only end up perished.
Especially when there are two interests at stake
one against the other much trouble they'll make.
Keep away from being at loggerheads if you can
as it may end up in a fight with your fellow man.
_______________
Jan 2, 2018
Jan 2, 2018 at 8:33 PM UTC
Doesn't it hurt?
When I say no?
When the words finally spurt?
Doesn't it make you jealous when I glow?
On the brink of breakup.
When the end seems to arrive inevitably.
When you pray for us to makeup.
But show it ever so surreptitiously.
I remember when life was simpler.
When you fought with fists and not words.
When you weren't an emotional stickler.
Now we yearn for school trips, like nerds.
Dark moments make the good ones brighter.
Maybe that's why I fight through quarrels like this.
To see you recover from your issues like a fighter.
How do we get through it: say "Sorry" and kiss.
Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 12:37 AM UTC
Every time we argue
I shut myself off outside
Overpowered by my own reticence
Trapped away by my own pride
You fell in love with the fire
I'm flaming and burning out here and there
You only speak of the one in my belly
I feel the damaging aftermath everywhere
I love us the way we are
Fights, arguments, the regular LQ
We form the hurt, we form the surrender
It's perfect as it is, thanks to the MU.
Love hurts - I disagree.
Words do. Actions do.
Love can heal and unite everything.
Undoubtedly, even me and you.
Oct 23, 2016
Oct 23, 2016 at 3:19 AM UTC