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#sensations
The sensations I feel, The noises I hear, The lingering eyes, They all remain still Like a body of water, Waiting for a ripple to appear, To focus its attention, Unrelentingly clear The things they jeer, All so soundingly there, All so irritably clear, They never disappear Textures on my skin, The sweat and fear, The itching and rubbing, Always there The ruckus around me, Joyful and miserably there, Volume clear and unclear, Brewing a headache so painstakingly there The eyes like hyenas, Cackling and waiting, Watching so clearly, openly, Always there
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Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 10:32 AM UTC
Sensations
drop dusk and there lies sleep                dawning of dream vital within                         there's a **** throat of energy a body of landscape       and a primal language   sewn obscene oh here comes alike a monkey see lung as he preens       engorged tongues of mystery read thirstily read   fingertips retrieve        little ******** from all surfaces all terrains and rearrangements                    of past furnishings lashed is all                                                   generous gobbings and ravishing demented in cementing and invasive warmth and decanting honey-clung vital ambrosia tightens and loosens human in ravel swallows of emerge and implosion of curtain                                     it passes til sistence                                     it passes with yawn
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 10:06 AM UTC
dream womb
It's ok to feel discomfort in the body.
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Mar 28, 2025
Mar 28, 2025 at 8:28 AM UTC
It's ok #6
~ *I'm an exit wound I'm a numinous obstacle I'm about to make landfall I'm about to break free I'm a nerve ender A fascinator A purifier A world populator And I'm about to break through I'm the push and pull I'm a counter argument I'm dissonance resistance I'm viral replication I'm about to break out I'm a singularity I'm a spark I'm the perfect detonator To mind and heart And I'm about to break up I'm a simulacra I'm an oscillation Made of breath only I'm a living, moving imprint Of what no longer is Yet somehow seems to be* ~
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Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 2:02 PM UTC
Phantom Limb
Head full, racing thoughts, faster than light. Too loud, too full, too much. Then drifting away—far gone. No thoughts, just silence. Nothing... Nothing... Nothing... Snap back. Waves crash on—everything at once. The cycle continues, again and again and again... Over and over and over... No end in sight.
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Mar 3, 2025
Mar 3, 2025 at 4:58 AM UTC
The cycle
My swollen left cheek a round bed of marshmallows pat pat, pat pat, boing! swallows saliva drinks a cup of iced milo an oasis forms all that ice a shock to my newly-formed blood clot; what is this soreness
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Sep 7, 2024
Sep 7, 2024 at 8:42 AM UTC
post-wisdom teeth surgery
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, an old draft from last week:> is there really a future for this misery a new page that heroes the plot as a decent start over apology craves distance and knows that would be known angel like plastic sensations to the dawn kept on stove to be loathed into a tomorrow for the heart to yearn for the mind to dwell for the feels to borrow midnight skies not even there not been predicted lulled on the moons they say so I stay anonymously protected ------ravenfeels
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Jun 1, 2021
Jun 1, 2021 at 4:23 PM UTC
Plastic Traitor
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, some dreams can keep you thinking for a billion years:--) the pure turquoise shivers diamonds down my spine torture to the power I stand naked in line endgame towards that brown cluster mind surrounds that shrieking sound to her to him undeniably I **** that escape for no more a huge leftover on my soured piano box in a vein core a question I ponder concerning my slate am I even ready to lead the way of knows on this plate??? or even a remember of that cursed undestined for them for us to be a far away excluded fate --------ravenfeels
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Apr 26, 2021
Apr 26, 2021 at 3:08 PM UTC
Fate Of The Turquoise
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, follow your dreams or they will<3 fed up on the revolt of the real locked myself behind the dreamy doors to an an evermore of a seal I seek you on the delves of the stormy spaces it's like a universe I called came back with answers to shock faces your name I heart you speak and led lights illuminate it sparked on my heart when duty calls I fade in -------ravenfeels
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Apr 23, 2021
Apr 23, 2021 at 6:14 PM UTC
Awake Awoke Awoken
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, you can bleed without a shed of a drop of blood:} in surrender to the real a shirt is torn a cut was named a deal for the release to greed then the skins to bleed I draw you margins a put test to bend to kneel to the torment in the heat you shoot to feel in there where I see no one has a view but me your veins of pure temper dripping in jealousy raise in no empathy                                                                        ------ravenfeels
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Apr 7, 2021
Apr 7, 2021 at 6:20 PM UTC
Surrender In Me
Rain befalls the afternoon like a heavy blanket A blanket under which I rest Legs crossed and crossed and crossed Neck curved as a comma, The smallest body you have seen Nothing is mine My arms, my hands, my head The water that falls Lands on nothing that belongs Nothing is ours The sky, the ground, the air Skin becomes wet Skin and water with no owner
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Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 7:24 PM UTC
Skin and Water
As time goes by These feelings get stronger Painful sensations Dont want to feel it no longer I can't breath I am suffocating My head is exploding All this, we're aggravating A slap through my face A knive through my heart Excruciating pain I can't take it.....its alot Addiction to the pain Is making us insane Magnetic forces Distorted in all sources.
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Sep 24, 2020
Sep 24, 2020 at 6:36 AM UTC
Distorted
I am running water, Held at the waist by a sweet dam, Silenced by fighting leaves, ****** in my direction by the whirling wind, Everything reflects on me, My waters wonder, "who am I?" For my reflection, I don't see, I see a mockingbird atop a tree, I see the white sun above me, I see the world as I experience it, Bleak, Can it see me?
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 8:13 AM UTC
Running Water
I miss it, I miss being unable to breathe while you devour me with your lips. I miss the way you used to look at me; with a sense of wanting; lust. I desperately miss the feeling you gave my body when you ever so gently caressed me with your hands. I keep trying to erase the memories, the feeling, the sensations, for what we had was an illusion. It was made to make us feel good, but it wasn’t real. Our feelings were hidden within the foolish lies that lied between our lips. You left me addicted, begging for another taste. I lust for you, unsure of my love for you. I can’t look at you without feeling resentment. You walk past me and my heart skips a beat when you look at me. It sends shivers down my spine and the butterflies in my stomach escape from their cage. It reminds me of the feeling I got when your lips were pressed against my neck and your hands firmly around my waist. A moment of sheer ecstasy, a memory on replay in my mind, a moment that was over too soon. What we did was wrong, but everything about it felt right, it made me feel invincible like the weight of the world suddenly vanish from my shoulders. When we were together, lips pressed against each other, chest to chest. Our hearts beat as one. All the anger, fear, regrets disappeared for a moment for three minutes, everything felt okay. From the very first time to the last. For I cannot forget the first time, a moment I've been imagining for a while, no longer a fantasy. I had tasted many lips before you, but it was only ones that tasted ever so sweet, only yours that turned my butterflies into fireworks, yours’ were the only ones that satisfied my craving. You satisfied my craving once again, a moment I thought would never happen again. This time, brief, aggressive. You grabbed me by my waste and our lips touched once again, leaving me hungrier than the last. Weeks passed as those two memories looped in my mind, leaving me wondering what we were becoming and if there ever was an end. For it happened again, this one more special than the other, maybe it was the way you bit my lip, or maybe it was the way your hands were placed on my body. But it felt different, new, it felt like raging fire within my bones. Once again weeks passed by and the fire slowly extinguished, leaving me wondering if I’ll ever feel that way again. One. Last, Time. We shared that moment one last time. I didn’t know it then but that was the last time our lips would ever touch. This is the one that's causing the most pain, that's leaving the most wounds on my rugged heart. I remember you walked towards me, our eyes locked on each other, saying things that we couldn’t express through words, feelings too strong to verbalize. My heart kept missing a beat, like it was the first time. You were standing in front of me and your eyes fell to the floor, you started talking nervously as you sweetly caressed the necklace hanging from my neck, you looked up and stared into my eyes with hunger. you put your hand on my waist and pulled me closer, and my mind went blank, my mouth watered and left me with a craving for your lips. You pressed your lips against my glossy lips and the room fell away, everything disappeared except for you and me, I had never gotten so lost in a kiss, You kept pulling me in closer, Like I wasn’t close enough, It felt like an eternity, like there was no end. But then you stopped to whisper in my ear, you tell me that you had to go. I deny it and swiftly turn around. You grabbed me by my belt loop and pulled me back. Your stomach against my back, you gently pulled my hair to the side and whispered serenity in my ear, I felt you breathing against my neck, kissing it ever so gently. Our breaths became heavy while sinful thoughts ran through my innocent mind. You gave me a newfound feeling, a sensation that I never wanted to end. But I could taste the end on your lips, leaving my body aching. It ended just as quickly as it started and you've left me with this pain and emptiness and I'm hungry for you. When you left for the last time, you took a piece of me with you. It was our last goodbye without a word being said, no explanation or reason. You walked away.
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 1:45 PM UTC
Memories of You
I miss it, I miss being unable to breathe while you devour me with your lips. I miss the way you used to look at me; with a sense of wanting; lust. I desperately miss the feeling you gave my body when you ever so gently caressed me with your hands. I keep trying to erase the memories, the feeling, the sensations, for what we had was an illusion. It was made to make us feel good, but it wasn’t real. Our feelings were hidden within the foolish lies that lied between our lips. You left me addicted, begging for another taste. I lust for you, unsure of my love for you. I can’t look at you without feeling resentment. You walk past me and my heart skips a beat when you look at me. It sends shivers down my spine and the butterflies in my stomach escape from their cage. It reminds me of the feeling I got when your lips were pressed against my neck and your hands firmly around my waist. A moment of sheer ecstasy, a memory on replay in my mind, a moment that was over too soon. What we did was wrong, but everything about it felt right, it made me feel invincible like the weight of the world suddenly vanish from my shoulders. When we were together, lips pressed against each other, chest to chest. Our hearts beat as one. All the anger, fear, regrets disappeared for a moment for three minutes, everything felt okay. From the very first time to the last. For I cannot forget the first time, a moment I've been imagining for a while, no longer a fantasy. I had tasted many lips before you, but it was only ones that tasted ever so sweet, only yours that turned my butterflies into fireworks, yours’ were the only ones that satisfied my craving. You satisfied my craving once again, a moment I thought would never happen again. This time, brief, aggressive. You grabbed me by my waste and our lips touched once again, leaving me hungrier than the last. Weeks passed as those two memories looped in my mind, leaving me wondering what we were becoming and if there ever was an end. For it happened again, this one more special than the other, maybe it was the way you bit my lip, or maybe it was the way your hands were placed on my body. But it felt different, new, it felt like raging fire within my bones. Once again weeks passed by and the fire slowly extinguished, leaving me wondering if I’ll ever feel that way again. One. Last, Time. We shared that moment one last time. I didn’t know it then but that was the last time our lips would ever touch. This is the one that's causing the most pain, that's leaving the most wounds on my rugged heart. I remember you walked towards me, our eyes locked on each other, saying things that we couldn’t express through words, feelings too strong to verbalize. My heart kept missing a beat, like it was the first time. You were standing in front of me and your eyes fell to the floor, you started talking nervously as you sweetly caressed the necklace hanging from my neck, you looked up and stared into my eyes with hunger. you put your hand on my waist and pulled me closer, and my mind went blank, my mouth watered and left me with a craving for your lips. You pressed your lips against my glossy lips and the room fell away, everything disappeared except for you and me, I had never gotten so lost in a kiss, You kept pulling me in closer, Like I wasn’t close enough, It felt like an eternity, like there was no end. But then you stopped to whisper in my ear, you tell me that you had to go. I deny it and swiftly turn around. You grabbed me by my belt loop and pulled me back. Your stomach against my back, you gently pulled my hair to the side and whispered serenity in my ear, I felt you breathing against my neck, kissing it ever so gently. Our breaths became heavy while sinful thoughts ran through my innocent mind. You gave me a newfound feeling, a sensation that I never wanted to end. But I could taste the end on your lips, leaving my body aching. It ended just as quickly as it started and you've left me with this pain and emptiness and I'm hungry for you. When you left for the last time, you took a piece of me with you. It was our last goodbye without a word being said, no explanation or reason. You walked away.
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Love is not blind Love has eyes a face, heart and ability to feel and touch your deepest inner…. Accessible, not for everyone like you, there is only one i came, i saw nothing but i conquered my fear phobia mental inability ego my person everything i do is ever considered i look in the mirror i am not there can you tell me where i am that i don't even know myself anymore? My girl the name is Love your sweetest place on earth you know that like no other it's worth the most to you you travel in many countries you have roamed everywhere on this globe you will always find the same Country, i hope My girl really doesn't know where that is? take a look in the mirror do you see that Country? that Land is called Love Love is not blind, has a face, heart and ability to know and know it look longer in this mirror you will see that Land rise that Country where you stay in more often than you ever expected your deepest inner….. ©Sylvia Frances Chan
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Jan 23, 2020
Jan 23, 2020 at 7:18 AM UTC
Springtime For My Beloved....
AMAZING those butterflies you get in your tummy, when you look up and they are already staring at you, with a smile so lovely... AMAZING that tingle you feel in your soul, when they pull you in for a kiss while they caress your face, desire is their goal... AMAZING the sensations you provoke to my body, one look one hug one smile and my emotions sky rocket out of my body...
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Aug 8, 2019
Aug 8, 2019 at 2:09 PM UTC
~Only You~
When the dust clears and you are near The air brushes a wind straight through your hair Sensations I cannot explain, sunshine or rain, I see you see me call your name In silence, the desperate call, I wait each night If the stars align, and Jupiter meets Saturn, then it is the time The gate will open and you will meet the lover’s nest The owl awaits and watches the hawk below Venus once the sun sets
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Jul 14, 2019
Jul 14, 2019 at 1:49 AM UTC
Some Blues to Your Lovely Tune
I know I have let you all down. My heart stings at the sound of my voice. I’ll give the people what they want. My heart aches at the feeling of my warmth. I can feel your words cut through my back. Silently whispered between the walls. I can feel your lips brush against my neck. Sensations felt long ago. I sense your eyes boring into me It was there for a long time. What do you say when I’m not there? It was said for a long time. I’ve been sad for a long time. I’ve felt bad for a long time. I’ve thought about this for a long time. I mean it this time.
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Jun 19, 2019
Jun 19, 2019 at 7:49 PM UTC
Goodbye
Listen to the pitter patter Paws of black padded pink Hear the raindrops spray once again To rest on silky fur Taste the honey on a spiked tongue Coating paws in bittersweet Smell the dry sunlight whisk away sour memories As the cat carries on Watch the puddles catch every step Paces always constant Feel the blood pool beneath The cat leaps off the path
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 2:34 PM UTC
Puddles
I have two hearts now one for each of your eyes; one inside my body, one in yours twice the joy twice the pain I haven’t seen all that much during my years, let alone done… but I’ve felt for lifetimes ahead and you are… truly… the best of it
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Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 2:14 PM UTC
Cupid(on’t)
I cannot breathe My nostrils caving in on themselves The sensation of impaling arrows piercing my chest My body is heavier than it was A minute ago When I wasnt thinking About My breathing. Twidling fingers The twitch of my jaw Restless legs: a mind of their own This bed doesnt feel as comfortable As it did When I wasnt thinking About Relaxing. "Just breathe" "Its all in your head" "Sink into the mattress" "Dont look at how late it is" My mind is much louder now Than it was When I wasnt thinking About My anxiety.
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Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 12:38 AM UTC
When the Anxiety sets in