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#regard
You let me have a peek into your soul I spread my flesh to you in all You keep asking, “why do you speak so sweet, honeybun?” Idk, maybe because you are my moon and I am your sun You ask why I remain close to you Idk, I want your aroma to last eternity beyond you You ask, “why do you put your head on my ***** Idk, maybe a knight lying on daffodils in bright sun You ask why I cuddle so close to you even when it’s not cold Perhaps I want to submerge in “those” mesmerizing folds Your mind, charm, and all attract this bee As your flower spreads, I want all of me into it to seep.
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Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 10:28 AM UTC
Your Answer
I can’t see you this way. I want to fetch you a cup of tea, with sugar, just the way you like. But this world won’t let me do it, You don't smile like you did, my half-moon, so, all I can do is pray for you. Yet the moon isn’t even in the sky— I guess he fell ill too, when he couldn’t protect you from the cold. Who should I pray to then, for you? You’re the one I always look up to. So, should I pray to you for you? Or tell the air to carry my "warm" regards, to your beautiful lips, when you breathe it in? What should I do, Señorita? What should I do? I guess I fell ill too.
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Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 11:25 AM UTC
What should I do ?
bouncing cars having no regard for anyone on the block. chase your tail you’re almost there. you’ll never frame me like the mona lisa i won’t be the reason you drive yourself off the road. reckless driver careless person. the smoke doesn’t rise over your home. it must be cold especially for a june. ribs hearts and veins and ventricles desire to flee from out of your body. your poor little self duh, i’m using sarcasm. no regard but i have a mind and i am not a ditzy girl you can’t manipulate me to serve your every move. get a servant for that type of excursion you have no regard.
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Jun 26, 2022
Jun 26, 2022 at 2:27 PM UTC
no regard
Muddled yet accountable. Sober yet lively. Impassive yet doting. Mixed bag of traits define him. Bowlful of big hearted fondness he carries to embrace all. Conviviality and amiability are his favourite words. Pile of rendezvous, easy reach outlook, entangles him in a maze. Still an apple of everyone's eye and quite a loved soul. Being you and always there, with joy I proclaim, cuddling happiness and ease. Best of our camaraderie, brimming with our fond memoirs is yet to be savoured. Attachment and affection remains, Love, regard grows each day, to remain forever. Blessed to have you brother, friend!!
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Feb 6, 2021
Feb 6, 2021 at 7:22 AM UTC
To my brother...with love!!
I read I read them all I read the silence, the unspoken I read the pain, the suffering I read the sadness, the hide I read the faith, the hope I read the kindness, the love I read the vulnerability, the surrounder I read them all I read I read the Yin, the Yang I read the Pros, the Cons I read the Darkness, the Light I read the real eyes, the real lies I read through thick,through thin I read the beginning, the end I read them all And still I want to read more Beyond reason
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Nov 5, 2020
Nov 5, 2020 at 10:45 AM UTC
Regards
“Judge not” Harsh words For most of us Who judge automatically When each new experience Brings forth a feeling Of this is good Or this is bad Unmuted feelings become Judgmental thoughts I judge So, tell me How do I “judge not” Do I cover my emotion With a shroud So often that I become unresponsive Or do I learn to greet Each new experience With openness and compassion Showing unconditionally Welcoming acceptance Ideally, learning such openness Would come with ease In reality it seems To take a lifetime
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Aug 6, 2020
Aug 6, 2020 at 4:13 PM UTC
Unconditional Positive Regard*
Love is that sweet which dumb eats Tastes and enjoys But cannot say what it is.
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Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 12:53 AM UTC
LOVE
Au premier regard Une photo noir et blanc Révélée d'une pellicule Kodak Ilford Agfa Fuji 50 asa Qui flotte dans un bain d'arrêt entre alcalin et câlin. Au deuxième regard Un sourire mutin tatin Mâtin lutin satin Qui dévoile des fossettes sans retouches. Au troisième regard Un film ancien Hitchkock, Preminguer Une héroïne, une sainte Jeanne d'Arc . Au quatrième regard Le désir d'en savoir plus Sur cette Jean Seberg ressuscitée, Reine de Saba virtuelle. Regard sur le texte court et concis : "Cherche homme vrai et honnête A vingt kilomètres maximum." Au sixième regard Regard sur moi même dans le miroir Vrai? Honnête? En tout cas pas faux ni malhonnête. Ni faux nez ni faux profil. Et une interrogation. Vrai et honnête égale nu et sincère ? Au septième regard j'ai eu envie de vous dire Que j'existais à 20 kilomètres de vous Et je me suis présenté sur papuer glacé Et vous m'avez dit tout simplement A bientôt. Deux petits mots si simples Une préposition et un adverbe Porteurs de tant de sens propres et figurés. Ainsi commence notre aventure Et je nous souhaite bon vent Mutin satin mâtin lutin tatin Et des milliers d'autres regards Nus et sincères Ou pour utiliser votre syntaxe Vrais et honnêtes.
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Sep 2, 2019
Sep 2, 2019 at 11:34 PM UTC
A bientôt
You must, You just must surround yourself with people who respect you, Give regard to those who do not The path down the hill of contempt Is one not well-kept You might hear this often I do, I guess I know it’s a lot easier to write this than to do But once you leave, you will feel free Your company should never make You feel hostile and trapped You’re worn out and It’s uneasy and uncomfortable You don’t need an explanation to leave Havoc and abhorrence That’s they’re own doing There may never be a consolation to these type Of toxic relationships But that’s the beauty of free-will You are in charge of ones discretion It may be unrequited, unsettling for them But think about you now Liberate yourself Respect yourself … let them go & now, be free
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Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 9:28 PM UTC
unrequited consolation
It is just as much a case of mistaken identity to regard one’s self with too much indemnity. ___________________
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 10:11 PM UTC
Simple Observation #309 - It is just as much a case of.....
How I See myself, Is not how You See me. Thankfully.
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 4:09 PM UTC
Self Reflection
You would hate me if I were like you, making scars deeper than oceans. Treating me like I never knew, with no regard of my emotions.
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 1:08 PM UTC
I knew