#stalk
The light from under your bedroom door
It bleeds golden streams
Spilling out onto the floor
Making a bridge of light
We're both connected.
You and me.
Your room is so close by.
Can I come in?
It's locked.
And I've tried knocking.
I can hear you crying through the door.
Is it me?
Why don't you let me in?
I can help you.
You have your secrets
I'll keep mine.
I'll come back later.
I'm back.
Compose yourself.
There's nothing to fear
It's only the house settling.
I'm only down the hallway
Getting closer now
The boards creak
I hear your heart beat faster
Don't be afraid
It's only me.
And I've always been here
Since the day you moved in
Waiting for someone like you
To share the house with me.
Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 9:54 PM UTC
Tomorrow's promises
reside in the heart of
stalked past and present
DATA
© Feelings Coated
Sep 26, 2019
Sep 26, 2019 at 2:08 PM UTC
My stalk like pen
moves in wind
like corn on a summers eve.
Words call tickling air in breath
as pen takes a stance.
Corn husks feed the hunger
that grows to plant this moment.
A moment where poetry is within
And ink will mount stallion white page
as if pen needs to catch the words.
Words to be corralled inside a trotting verse.
Perhaps later I will sit by fire
inside my tire
and hear foal poem neigh--
I say with hooray.
May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 2:16 PM UTC
With a shadow creeping behind me, making every promise empty.
Intoxicating my nerves, I am being chased.
Stalking my forecast, I run at ten speed.
No stopping, I turn around to see a shadow so empty, its mere whispers have demolished into misty ash.
It haunts my every being and stalks my rotten prey.
It displeases my humanity and consumes my lost soul.
I run, run so fast, the lights hit bloom.
Scared, fearful of what it can do, I look down, I see the shadow
...
The shadow was you.
The ghost I'm trying to escape, just keeps coming back.
The feeling is poison, but beautiful at the same time.
The feeling is toxic, but fills my void of loss and emptiness.
You're a bad guy, playing with my emotions and unleashing my toxic tears.
Confusing my feelings and handling me like a puppet.
Why do I love you?
Since you're the master of puppets, you've dominated and learnt to control me.
Let me go.
Or I will turn around, and leave.
Leave you empty, till you lose control.
Apr 24, 2019
Apr 24, 2019 at 12:26 PM UTC
Horses clop,
Rabbits hop.
Frogs jump,
Caterpillar ****
Worms wiggle,
Bugs jiggle.
Snakes slide,
Seagulls glide.
Lion stalk,
I walk.
Come on all lets dance,
Let's take a chance.
Clippity clop, hop hop,
Jump and ****
Now bump your ****
One,two jiggle and wiggle,
Please don't giggle.
Slide and glide,
Don't hide,
The room is wide,
You can even ride.
Dear Mr Lion don't stalk,
Sit on a rock,
So I can do moon walk.
27/3/2019.
Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 10:13 AM UTC
He was the knight on the slender stalk of rose,
No one dared touch her beauty,
As petal by petal she opened her self gracefully,
His to admire and cherish.
Neither admirers nor bees and butterflies dare touch her,
For his ***** was worse than his wrath.
At last when every petal opened,
There she stood in sheer beauty,
A white rose,with a tinge of pink,
Lovingly kissed by the sunshine,
Her fragrance intoxicating.
Oh Rose! dear love,marry me,
For long have I waited for thee.
Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 2:11 PM UTC
He first saw her from across the street
She was arguing with a vendor and from the smile that adorned
Her beautiful face he could tell she'd won
Her igneous personality attracted him to her
There was no way he could not get attached
He was keenly watching all her movements
Committing to memory all that made her dissimilar to others
Her steps were fainéant
Like she had all the time in the world
He was beguiled by the way her hips swayed when she walked
He could not not follow her
He could not not know her
He followed her at the same pace
The thrill of hearing her voice for the first time made his heart race
But that could wait
For now he was content with watching her tread
She switched paths and walked into a building
A dance studio
He felt giddy just thinking of watching her dance
He knew she'd be great at it
The lightness in her steps hinted at it
He entered the building slowly
He was bubbling with anticipation as he searched for her everywhere
He walked into a room and found her
She was facing the door
She looked like she'd been waiting for him to come
"I've been stalking you for awhile
You might need to get a restraining order"
He smiled sheepishly
"I know"
She replied
Her smile promised no restraining orders in future.
Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 5:07 PM UTC
Musa had a big farm,
On it he grew corn,peas and palm.
One day,Musa was sick,
So he sent his son Jalil to the market to buy seeds,
Jalil returned with a handful of magic seeds,
In return for a sack full of peas.
Musa was furious,
But also curious,
He sowed the seeds in the corner of his farm,
Where to his crops it would do noharm.
The peas started to grow underground,
Down and down the stalk wound.
Musa and Jalil went down the stalk,
Soon they reached a cave block,
Gold glittered on the cave rock,
And strewn on its floor was unimaginable treasure.
Musa's eyes gleaned with pleasure,
He felt Jalil tug at his sleeves,
He saw a giant snake guarding the treasure with some huge mice.
The snake spoke,"Musa and Jalil,since you sowed the seeds,
You can take a sack ful of gold and precious beads."
The magic seeds made them rich.
The next day...........
May 31, 2018
May 31, 2018 at 3:48 AM UTC
what hollow kisses
lips arrested
in
thought
what has
she
from
my palm
hand to hand
palm on palm
eyes look in eyes
lips press together
stiff puckering lips
give me
one
of
those looks
from my
palm
?
...
..
.
Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 7:00 AM UTC
I want to share this with you and I want you to know
That I'll always be there for you I will help you to grow
It may seem as if I'm mad but I'm not
It may seem like I hate you but I don't
I just want what's best for you that's why I called the cops
Maybe they'll teach you that it does no good to stalk
Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 8:14 AM UTC
I want
her a
pass there
and with
my spyglass
while stand
is dapper
with my
aura if
it supremely
cantor when
only in
my fedora
she's mine
or just
her chance
with barney
Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 8:46 AM UTC
a horse
has pone
in luxury
but his
banana drove
caviar in
a steeplechase
if sketchiness
was juvenile
that dinned
there in
gallantry with
my reconnaissance
left indelible
awhile in
retro and
hip hop
Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 10:34 AM UTC
an occidental
girl flap
was ****
as they'd
pass together
there and
she did
them fine
with nuance
now wet
but stark
or coy
with stalk
liaison so
curt in
town tower's
suite'again
Oct 25, 2017
Oct 25, 2017 at 7:30 AM UTC
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I see you, darling
Careful...I'm coming for you
Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 1:21 AM UTC
Every room is empty
And every seat is bare
There's no-one home I'm here alone
Yet still I feel the stares
It follows me into my home
When I sleep I'm not alone
I shrug it off but it won't get lost
It's with me when I roam
The feeling of being watched
It gives me paranoia
I twist and turn, I feel the burn
Around my neck it coils
This weight on my shoulders
Combined with this glare
Buck and roll, duck and dodge
It's with me everywhere I go
Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 12:43 AM UTC
Entities of Reality stalk haunt humankind
Teasing unmercifully promising in person
A plain brown package; The Mind’s Eye; Pandora’s Box.
Desire disguised as a need, want, or a trophy.
Consciousness trying to escape the emptiness.
It doesn’t matter; How can we rise above, transcend it?
The tears won’t stop? Call them Tears of Joy; Gratitude.
Make promises to get what you want, then wait to see.
Pretend to be Happy; Joyful; Hide the Pain.
Make jokes! Laugh your way through the heartache! Look happy!
Want it? Take it! Don’t look a gift-horse in the mouth!
Feeling guilty about it is unproductive.
Saving Grace; Just Passing Thru; Get Out of Jail Free!
It doesn’t matter; Unconditional Forgiveness.
It doesn’t matter; We’re all going to the same place someday.
It doesn’t matter; We’re all going to Heaven anyway.
Despair, Distress, Hopelessness; An Undeserved Mess!
What’s in it for You? Recognition? Salvation?
Generosity; Curiosity; Doesn’t Pay!
Return it! Get a Refund! Just use it, don’t buy!
Redemption; Reconciliation; Justified;
It doesn’t matter; Give it back: Return To Sender
It doesn’t matter; We’re all going to the same place someday.
It doesn’t matter; We’re all going to Heaven anyway.
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 3:13 PM UTC
Cup your palms around
that candle dear lazy
Spells to cast to the wombs
keep our ghosts outside
peering into tent *****
yellowing irises and
stamens strangely swaying
but nonsense
Butte no
out there
they stalk you dear lazy
Aug 3, 2015
Aug 3, 2015 at 12:01 PM UTC
I know we've gone our separate ways
But every now and then I still think
Of you, us, and our time together
Then I go through your pictures
And see how well you've been
I still stalk you because i care
I miss you and can't say so
I wish I hadn't let you go
Now we barely speak
I still care about you
But I can't tell you
May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 2:01 PM UTC
Black adder awaits
Stalks it's prey
First strike
Second strike
Third strike
All is calm
Black adder is dead
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 1:40 AM UTC
I've tried to put up with you
But you always seem to pursue
You have a different kind of thing
It has become annoying
I want to understand
It's your disrespect, I can't stand
Please just stay away
And don't push your way
Leave us alone now
Your intrusion is something I can't allow
Stop the desperate pleas
I'm asking you, please.
Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 6:20 AM UTC
I stalk you
Everyday.
I look through photos,
videos,
tweets,
statuses.
As if,
As if,
As if,
They can bring us back to where we were.
But they can't.
And all that I can do is
Stalk.
Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 10:10 AM UTC
Tales of the shadow
Creeping in the night
Tales of the hunter
Searching with keen sight
'Tis an endless dance
The pair of them make
The hunter to save
And the shadow to break
The Soulstealer comes
In the witching hour
While people are dreaming
His chosen prey cowers
The hunter steps light
With his weapons in hand
When he finds the dark beast
There he'll make his stand
For 'tis his sworn duty
To guard and to save
From the dark in the night
And the shadow in day
Mar 9, 2014
Mar 9, 2014 at 7:56 PM UTC