#se - Hello Poetry

but the idea of you was a parfume pervasion, a totality of reawakening your words intrigued, your expertise in the matters of the heartfelt, tingled my senses subtly *the aroma of your words, the visionary way you make the words dance in my eyes, in different ways, makes the hear of the music of you the lies within, inserting, touching me inside, where fingers cannot go, but when I saw you: *my eyes tasted you in all your magnificent eloquence, intrigue became desire, heat, licking flames of desire, and I was bitten~smitten, weakened by by blood rushing headlong*, and *per~you it was not optional olp

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Oct 15, 2025

Oct 15, 2025 at 7:19 PM UTC

onlylovepoetry

No, I did not fall in love with you, per se

but the idea of you was a parfume pervasion, a totality of reawakening your words intrigued, your expertise in the matters of the heartfelt, tingled my senses subtly *the aroma of your words, the visionary way you make the words dance in my eyes, in different ways, makes the hear of the music of you the lies within, inserting, touching me inside, where fingers cannot go, but when I saw you: *my eyes tasted you in all your magnificent eloquence, intrigue became desire, heat, licking flames of desire, and I was bitten~smitten, weakened by by blood rushing headlong*, and *per~you it was not optional olp

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¿Cómo puedo amar algo que no es mío? ¿El frío no hace temblar los huesos? ¿Si amor es lo que pides? ¿No pueden los árboles respirar? ¿El amor a primera vista termina? ¿Dios no ama al mundo? ¿Qué no eres para mí? ¿El sol no sale después de las cinco? ¿No te gusta oír mi voz antes de dormir? ¿Hay una entrada al cielo, no? ¿Tú sientes mi alma sobre ti? ¿Las rosas no tienen espinas? ¿Es mejor ver el amor venir? ¿El amor, no ve mucho más de la distancia?

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Jun 17, 2025

Jun 17, 2025 at 4:35 PM UTC

theromantic

¿Preguntas para ti?

¿Cómo puedo amar algo que no es mío? ¿El frío no hace temblar los huesos? ¿Si amor es lo que pides? ¿No pueden los árboles respirar? ¿El amor a primera vista termina? ¿Dios no ama al mundo? ¿Qué no eres para mí? ¿El sol no sale después de las cinco? ¿No te gusta oír mi voz antes de dormir? ¿Hay una entrada al cielo, no? ¿Tú sientes mi alma sobre ti? ¿Las rosas no tienen espinas? ¿Es mejor ver el amor venir? ¿El amor, no ve mucho más de la distancia?

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Aaj phir se uthai Kalam hath me Kuch batane ka panno ko dil chahta hai, Labzo me jo baat keh naa saka Geet me gungunane ko dil chahta hai | Kaun kehta hai ki tujh se pyar karte hai log Bas jarurte puri karte hai log | Jab tak zinda hai sauhrate hai teri, Mare **** ko bhi kahan ghar me rakhte hai log | Na koi hai tera na tu hai kisika Jo chahe tuje tu ban jaa usi ka Khel matlab ka duniya ne khela sada hai Tu bhi hissa usika me bhi hissa usi ka Jala ke **** ko rakh baha de nadi me Aisi duniya se chutkara dil chahta hai Aaj phir se uthai kalam hath me Kuch batane ka panno ko dil chahta hai | Yun to chalti rahi jindagi na ruki, Koi aata raha koi jata raha | Kayi khel ke dil se mere khilone ki tarah Dil ko apne har dum behlata raha | Kisi ne chaha kisi ne toda muje, Me phir bhi sada muskurata raha | Kabhi roya kabhi sadme me beh gaya, Dil ko har baar apne behlata raha | Badi faramaush hai duniya samaj me gaya, Fir bhi kisi ko chahne ko dil chahta hai Aaj phir se uthai Kalam hath me Kuch batane ka panno ko dil chahta hai |

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Feb 2, 2019

Feb 2, 2019 at 12:39 PM UTC

bleeding-doc

Pyar, dokha ya hakikat

Aaj phir se uthai Kalam hath me Kuch batane ka panno ko dil chahta hai, Labzo me jo baat keh naa saka Geet me gungunane ko dil chahta hai | Kaun kehta hai ki tujh se pyar karte hai log Bas jarurte puri karte hai log | Jab tak zinda hai sauhrate hai teri, Mare **** ko bhi kahan ghar me rakhte hai log | Na koi hai tera na tu hai kisika Jo chahe tuje tu ban jaa usi ka Khel matlab ka duniya ne khela sada hai Tu bhi hissa usika me bhi hissa usi ka Jala ke **** ko rakh baha de nadi me Aisi duniya se chutkara dil chahta hai Aaj phir se uthai kalam hath me Kuch batane ka panno ko dil chahta hai | Yun to chalti rahi jindagi na ruki, Koi aata raha koi jata raha | Kayi khel ke dil se mere khilone ki tarah Dil ko apne har dum behlata raha | Kisi ne chaha kisi ne toda muje, Me phir bhi sada muskurata raha | Kabhi roya kabhi sadme me beh gaya, Dil ko har baar apne behlata raha | Badi faramaush hai duniya samaj me gaya, Fir bhi kisi ko chahne ko dil chahta hai Aaj phir se uthai Kalam hath me Kuch batane ka panno ko dil chahta hai |

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I have had dreams for 3 nights in a row where I am strong like ocean currents, I am amber rose sunsets, I am graceful, I am outspoken drunk girl in bar but I have not had a drink; I have swallowed everything else until now, in these dreams where I am strong. In these dreams that I have had for 3 nights in a row, you are wrong and Justice is my sneaker on your throat, it is your apology dripping venom off your tongue, it is you asking for my mercy instead of me asking you to stop over and over. In these dreams, I am telling you what you did to me in front of a room of people that you love, instead of a room full of people that I love asking me how I even got into this situation. In these dreams, I am crushing your words in my hand and planting flowers with the dirt and dust I took out of my throat. I give them as an apology to my partner for the year we spent trying to put me back together and it only kind of working. In these dreams I am already healed, as a past participle and as a present state, I am not fearful that I will not ever change the way I walk in the street, I can go on my old campus without forgetting how to breathe, I can do anything, really. In these dreams, for 3 nights I have been the kind of strong that other women who have had this happen to them look to for strength, I have rooted my forgiveness deep in my chest where resentment used to lay. In these dreams I am a woman I love who does not blame herself. In these dreams I am hurting you and you cannot speak. I swallow the irony. I am outspoken and loudly tell the world our story- and every time you beg or plead or say “no” I tell it again so they can hear me. In my dreams people finally hear me. I have been sleeping in.

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Aug 8, 2018

Aug 8, 2018 at 2:20 PM UTC

ckeleos

Dream

I have had dreams for 3 nights in a row where I am strong like ocean currents, I am amber rose sunsets, I am graceful, I am outspoken drunk girl in bar but I have not had a drink; I have swallowed everything else until now, in these dreams where I am strong. In these dreams that I have had for 3 nights in a row, you are wrong and Justice is my sneaker on your throat, it is your apology dripping venom off your tongue, it is you asking for my mercy instead of me asking you to stop over and over. In these dreams, I am telling you what you did to me in front of a room of people that you love, instead of a room full of people that I love asking me how I even got into this situation. In these dreams, I am crushing your words in my hand and planting flowers with the dirt and dust I took out of my throat. I give them as an apology to my partner for the year we spent trying to put me back together and it only kind of working. In these dreams I am already healed, as a past participle and as a present state, I am not fearful that I will not ever change the way I walk in the street, I can go on my old campus without forgetting how to breathe, I can do anything, really. In these dreams, for 3 nights I have been the kind of strong that other women who have had this happen to them look to for strength, I have rooted my forgiveness deep in my chest where resentment used to lay. In these dreams I am a woman I love who does not blame herself. In these dreams I am hurting you and you cannot speak. I swallow the irony. I am outspoken and loudly tell the world our story- and every time you beg or plead or say “no” I tell it again so they can hear me. In my dreams people finally hear me. I have been sleeping in.

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i filled myself up used holes in my skin, scratches from rumbles to create dams that only held emotion i ate away at the spare parts let my hair fall to the ground and rise like a phoenix, a different man/boy/beast than before i was gone with the wind, right before you came and tried to free me from myself i am so real, you should be scared i am so alive, you should be scared i am so close to being dead, you should look me in the eye soc girls, look at them and envy every madras sweater or tuff corvette i want the money, the heater unloaded, the switch pressed against my enemy and this time, with a chance of winning i am possessed and his spirit is nothing for me to interfere with you think of me, all i think about is paul newman and a ride home when i die, i want to be buried with books, a pen and a piece of paper because i want to write every robert frost line, and have it carved into my own flesh i am beautiful, no matter how long the hair or how short they say i am a hood, a greaser but all i hear is stay gold

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Oct 5, 2017

Oct 5, 2017 at 11:53 AM UTC

soph

i am an outsider

i filled myself up used holes in my skin, scratches from rumbles to create dams that only held emotion i ate away at the spare parts let my hair fall to the ground and rise like a phoenix, a different man/boy/beast than before i was gone with the wind, right before you came and tried to free me from myself i am so real, you should be scared i am so alive, you should be scared i am so close to being dead, you should look me in the eye soc girls, look at them and envy every madras sweater or tuff corvette i want the money, the heater unloaded, the switch pressed against my enemy and this time, with a chance of winning i am possessed and his spirit is nothing for me to interfere with you think of me, all i think about is paul newman and a ride home when i die, i want to be buried with books, a pen and a piece of paper because i want to write every robert frost line, and have it carved into my own flesh i am beautiful, no matter how long the hair or how short they say i am a hood, a greaser but all i hear is stay gold

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Se estamos aqui afinal Por que não terminamos com tudo no final? Se estamos em busca sempre de algo Por que nos preocupamos com hábitos? Se estamos a deriva no mar Por que continuar a velejar? Se estamos soltos no Universo Por que nos prendemos ao certo? Se estamos a rimar Por que continuar?

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Jun 30, 2017

Jun 30, 2017 at 4:40 PM UTC

serafeim-blazej

Se estamos a rimar, por que continuar?

Se estamos aqui afinal Por que não terminamos com tudo no final? Se estamos em busca sempre de algo Por que nos preocupamos com hábitos? Se estamos a deriva no mar Por que continuar a velejar? Se estamos soltos no Universo Por que nos prendemos ao certo? Se estamos a rimar Por que continuar?

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I crave her; sweet nigarette, like a cigarette. Her flavor, I will never forget. Her lips make, my tongue sweat.

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Jun 18, 2015

Jun 18, 2015 at 10:44 AM UTC

Styles

Craving

I crave her; sweet nigarette, like a cigarette. Her flavor, I will never forget. Her lips make, my tongue sweat.

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usne pucha tha meri udasi ka sabab, mene kaha wo aaine me tasvir ubharti he fir fanna kyu ** jati he, usne pucha tasvir kiski dikhai deti he tumhe, mene kaha na uska naam he na pata fir bhi apna sa lagta he, usne kaha kuch guftagu bhi kar ti he tasvir aapse, mene kaha ha magar alfaz nahi hote uske ankho se baat karti he. usne kaha kya kehti he uski ankhe mujhe bhi to kaho mene kaha uski ankho me mujhe pyar nazar ata he unkahi baato ka izhaar nazar ata he. usne pucha kya ikrar kiya he tum ne usse mene kaha me to karta hu koshish-e-ikarar karne ki magar inkar hi ajata he usne kaha bade hi wo ** tum ikraar se darte ** mene kaha ikrar se bhala kon darta he me to bas pyar se darta hu me to bas pyar se darta hu nk

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Dec 17, 2014

Dec 17, 2014 at 2:43 PM UTC

neerajsoni

udasi ka sabab

usne pucha tha meri udasi ka sabab, mene kaha wo aaine me tasvir ubharti he fir fanna kyu ** jati he, usne pucha tasvir kiski dikhai deti he tumhe, mene kaha na uska naam he na pata fir bhi apna sa lagta he, usne kaha kuch guftagu bhi kar ti he tasvir aapse, mene kaha ha magar alfaz nahi hote uske ankho se baat karti he. usne kaha kya kehti he uski ankhe mujhe bhi to kaho mene kaha uski ankho me mujhe pyar nazar ata he unkahi baato ka izhaar nazar ata he. usne pucha kya ikrar kiya he tum ne usse mene kaha me to karta hu koshish-e-ikarar karne ki magar inkar hi ajata he usne kaha bade hi wo ** tum ikraar se darte ** mene kaha ikrar se bhala kon darta he me to bas pyar se darta hu me to bas pyar se darta hu nk

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