#rocketship
O to be as light as the sky,
To have the earth look up at you and admire your beauty,
To be loved by the birds and hugged by the clouds
I lay onto the icy gravel and look towards the heavens.
Am I too heavy?
I will know what love feels like...
It is lonely,
I want the night's glittering infinity,
To feel the world shine for me and me only
I want to chase the big planets of the sky as i did the ***** i fetched on concrete lawns
I was born to love unconditionally, and so i was chosen for something very special
Scientists take me from the cold and give me a home,
They will give me strange food and show me things beyond my comprehension.
I want to understand...
It's scary, they put me in ship much too small for my already thin body.
There is no light and i'm shivering from fear,...
Or the cold,
I can't seem to spot the difference between the two
The doubt begins to set and I am alone again,
But they tell me I'm prepared to fly,
Higher than the birds,
Higher than the sky.
I plan to be as extraordinary as i promised...
Far from my home the exploding adrenaline scares me,
The tip of my tail is hidden between my shaking legs,
And my heart races faster than the breath that heaves in my chest
There is this everlying, unfamiliar, stink
It won't go away
Something is wrong and i can feel it
Feel it all
There's a faint sound of flaking metal in the distance
It is of no comfort to me.
I am afraid...
The flames warm my worries and within breach of the cold atmosphere,
I can feel the embrace of death caressing me
The impending doom starts to fade away and there is only peace,
Finally peace.
My canine body is now long gone,
Rained onto Soviet soil,
But they are unsurprised.
Was I never supposed to come back?
I know how love feels.
They will remember me
When they look up at the sky and watch my spirit play with the constellations
Although it remains unfinished,
My mission on earth has been completed...
I have kissed the stars for humanity
-To Laika, the space dog
Aug 27, 2024
Aug 27, 2024 at 4:42 PM UTC
A rocket ship cannot be orange and red with white open hatches.
A rocket ship cannot live only on cotton.
A rocket ship cannot have wings of blue taking it high.
A rocket ship must be up in the blue sky.
A rocket ship needs to see stars above.
A rocket ship is not yours to keep.
A rocket ship blanket, however,
May be orange and red with white open hatches,
May exist on your soft cotton
And have wings of blue which take it high, though,
Not in the sky to see the stars above, but
Remain yours to keep as you nuzzle for comfort
In a world where real rocket ships rise.
Dec 22, 2020
Dec 22, 2020 at 6:27 AM UTC
It was like a rocket-ship.
They're both flying because of gravity.
Sharing dreams and future together.
It was like a rocket-ship.
Their love burst into flames.
Approaching into their own galaxy.
It was like a rocket-ship.
And now he is looking up above.
With all those twinkling stars;
As the woman's souls flew away into the sky.
Tears flowing into the man's eyes.
Because he never though;
A rocket-ship made him remember his wife.
Oct 11, 2020
Oct 11, 2020 at 6:05 AM UTC
Let me sink my fangs into you
To stop me from turning blue
Let me get to what's within
What lies beneath your skin
Like a vampire
Your sweetness I need to acquire
Let me drink before I expire
Don't let me pass from this world and retire
With out the sweet taste of you upon my lips
In your hands cradle my hips
As slowly into me you slip
Exploding like a rocket ship
Welcome me like the dying light
I will not leave you felling contrite
I'll make everything just right
I can excite
I can delight
Meet me my dear at midnight
Under the bright moonlight
Take me to the stars
Let us zoom past mars
Grace my veins with your intoxication
You are my only fixation
Like a drug, a need
To your power I concede
I hear your call
I'm your victim after all
Apr 5, 2016
Apr 5, 2016 at 8:35 PM UTC
Build a rocketship,
fly out of the atmosphere,
live among the stars.
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 7:13 AM UTC