#sweetest
i believe in fast, sweeping love
one that you couldn’t prove until you do
the one that makes the edges smooth
i wrap you in my vines
tie bows to your thighs
i will never let you leave my life
slipping into the sweetest side
Feb 5
Feb 5, 2026 at 12:20 PM UTC
Should I just let things go
Or should I hold on to it
Most of em makes me happy
And not all of em hurt that bad
Still I think
You're the sweetest ever
Oct 13, 2020
Oct 13, 2020 at 12:18 PM UTC
***It's has a bitter taste,
Others said, a sweetest
than sweet honey,
Like they said.
it's kind a sugary but
nectary,
someone said.
I found in me,
Salty
When I am kicked
away
Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 9:32 AM UTC
played our song one more time,
fell into a deep sleep,
then dreamt of you,
my sweetest apparition
you held my hand,
you pulled me close,
you kissed my lips,
we had coffee and watched the waves,
by the shores, our feet were enslaved
sweet, sweet apparition
you felt so real,
that you broke my heart when I woke up.
IA
May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 4:10 AM UTC
the surprisingly sweetest clementine
2016
amidst
the marble and stone pillars
of the museum's fifth avenue grand hall,
a woman grows faint and woozy,
and the Egyptian artifacts five thousand years old,
re-proved as reusable, sustainable,
as leaning-against-posts
for the dizzy
the boyfriend well familiar
with dehydration side effects,
from pocket pulls a natural pill of
a sweet clementine,
restoring the well
to the good
she marvels at
how came I
to place a survival kit in my
coat pocket?
smiling, he confesses
his fondness for
providing
for all her needs,
known and unknown
even carries an inventory,
with back ups to back ups,
assorted sundries,
he calls it,
proving his point too well,
reaching into the other
pocket and offering
yet another,
a second helping
for his,
oh my darling,
sweetest clementine
she, undecided,
laugh or cry,
both equally attractive amazement solutions,
says only:
I love you for reasons,
known and unknown,
now,
take me home
for reasons
now known,
and others,
as of yet,
most happily,
unknown
Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 1:12 PM UTC
the sweetest things to say
grizzled and grumpy,
old poets,
be wary, woman
they know all
the sweetest things to say
they know to use them too,
so well, beware their wellness,
waters cooling they will sprinkle
in your holy places,
willingly make your wells
refreshed
they are excellent
woman whisperers,
wise in the ways to talk-take
you inside, out of the sun,
and make you over heated,
nonetheless
just in the way exact
you truly see yourself,
granting the wishes you don’t tender
to anyone else, but the whispering angels,
hear all you want and grant you completions
in the way they say
the sweetest things
pity them, they have the insight,
the split tongue, to inside you
inside out, from outside they’ll come,
seeking all you have,
your inner wealthy they want,
not for greed, or useless using
not one bit
they
the sweetest things to say,
they
cannot help themselves,
the tricks they employ but tools
to satisfy the mutual melds
where need meets and the ganglia
intertwine and the synapses,
your mutual fireworks, explode,
in wine reds, blue sapphires, whiter diamonds,
ah the bejeweled colors of their words,
sugar cane and sweet *** perfumes to
persuade,
save,
themselves over and over
to know the love of the woman
was why the creator created them next to last,
for he saved them,
for his greater creation,
woman
so keep them too close and far away,
for when they knocking come,
you will surrender sense and speech,
in payment for
the sweetest things they say,
I love you,
meaning every syllable true
Jul 14, 2019
Jul 14, 2019 at 1:28 PM UTC
Still I wander those memories
my mind it pauses, then stalls
holding your body beside me
greatest and sweetest of all
So, I'll just keep remembering
and picture your hand, in mine
keeping alive, this feeling
for now, and throughout all time
Still the sweetest of all, babe
still the sweetest of all
Alive, today and tomorrow
sweetest and greatest
recalled
May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 12:29 AM UTC
What avails of this sidereal year?
If not my love with me ever.
What if the flowers spread and disperse?
Even they make the earth paradise.
What though sweetest your incessant loving be?
If now you're receding from me.
What lies behind your heart to reside far?
To me it seems all, you rift through the clouds like a lone star.
Is it a gentle pride?
It’s your fallacy my beautiful bride!
Afraid of your restless youth and irresistible trait,
I am drawn so close to you; so no one can drift us apart.
My thoughts in your mind should often come across
A timeless true love in your mind brighter than luminous stars
That you never forget.
Playing hot and cold never dishearten the resolute.
Give and take in love is an enchanted gift
Never drift away from true love otherwise pain will grow in rift.
Where have you been all this while?
Your sweet incessant love beguile.
Setting moon besets, between us flitting moments
Wretchedness came upon in disappointments.
The days, the moments and the years all unfetched begone.
All this time, our feelings had never lain dormant and forlorn
There you dear staring at me willingly,
Yet looking upon your grace continually.
Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 11:04 PM UTC
You are my forbidden fruit
- the sweetest sin
I repeatedly commit.
And I have no plans to stop
- because the heart that loves
will never go adrift.
Sep 4, 2018
Sep 4, 2018 at 9:25 PM UTC
You shook my hand,
Slept in my bed,
Took my t shirts
And never called back
I wonder what it means to sin
I lived you and knew it then
Take back those texts
And kick me again
Jumpstart my brain
Evaporate my insecurities
Sit on this beat with me
Let’s ride and ride until the end
For I always knew I loved you
From the moment you humbled me...again.
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 2:22 PM UTC
(2017)
If I could take the failure,
What sweetest joy I 'll have!
I 'll, then, send a thousand deer,
At least! To tell my kind.
Antlers brought their messages;
They brewed a lot of them,
That Mother Nature asked me why.
"To live!" so I exclaimed.
E.
Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 5:34 AM UTC
love is the sweetest seed
you'll ever plant in a heart
to make it enduringly flourish
tend it well from the start
love's blossom shall grow
into a beautiful array
an exquisite rouge rose
cherished for its display
Valentine the perpetual
gardener of endearedness
cares with a loving touch
profound in true closeness
Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 9:28 PM UTC
You are the truest part of me
When I close my eyes, it is not to sleep,
But to fade into a place where holding onto you keeps me sane and safe.
It is often called reality.
And any place where our love is stopped from flourishing
Is nothing more than an ill conceived nightmare.
I still have faith I'll wake up to a bouquet of your kisses, sweeter than any rose could hope to be.
Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 9:20 PM UTC
The first whispers of the morning are sweetest when shared with you.
Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 5:45 PM UTC
the sweetest thing - come over
got some wind to cool it down
i’ll have what you’re having, the sweetest thing.
swayer keep swayin’/lover keep loving’/player you player, don’t keep playin’.
the sweetest thing - come over
got some chill to calm you down
you’ll have what i’m giving, the sweetest thing.
swayer keep swayin’/lover keep lovin’/player you player, stop playin’ me.
the sweetest thing - come over
got some game to wear you down
we’ll get what we’re wantin’, the sweetest thing.
the sweetest thing, keep swain’
the sweetest thing, keep loving’
the sweetest thing, keep playin’, keep playin’
get nothin’
~rachael hays 17A15
Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 12:33 PM UTC
You haven't heard the sweetest sound
Until you've listened to a song
Played on piano
And sung with true feeling
You haven't heard this song before
Have you?
Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 6:28 PM UTC
I miss you,
I miss you so bad
It hurts to feel this way
I wish you were here
I wish I could see your face
I wish you could see me now
at my best
Every now and then
I think of you and butterfly's
Appear around me
It's a sign telling me that your still here
I feel it in the summer air
Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 1:04 PM UTC
Crawl across
this bed love,
and greet me with
your sweetest kiss.
I don't need a
million things
to bring a smile
to my lips,
just give me you
and I'll be content.
-JRM
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 12:07 AM UTC
It's funny how you lie, because I know it all.
The things that you say behind these walls,
But I won't let you know this, no I will not throw a fit.
Because he'd spit out lines of ignorance all over me.
And our friendship is more important to me than this,
This sweet ignorance.
The pain you've been causing recently to me hurts,
It burns every curve, every slot, it slurs my mind,
Because I've believed in you from the beginning of time.
And to think that you've been laughing,
Praising hate towards me.
I wish I could just wake up, and tell you about this insane dream.
Or maybe I'm the one to blame?
Have I really been acting out as crazed as you say?
Backdooring you as if you weren't anything new,
I can't recall these events in the album of my memories.
Please start pointing them out to me.
I feel as if we are strangers now.
It's breaking into my mind,
I can no longer sleep right at night.
And if I drift away, I wake up with dried tears on my face.
I don't want you to go,
Please stay by my side.
Weren't we bestfriends?
I never thought you'd be the one to make me feel as if I need to run and hide?
But now you are,
and I have to ignore this,
Because if I don't..
There will be ignorance,
Ignorance in the sweetest.
And neither of us need this.
This sweet ignorance.
Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 6:46 PM UTC
Your face, full of elation.
Sweet perfection, no frustration.
Summer memories, nostalgia hemorrhage.
Let's stay here, far from Anchorage.
What you've taught me, you might never know.
Wherever you are, that's where the wind blows.
Currently, these currents take me to you.
An act, time and again, time could never subdue.
While we do reside in the days long after,
Never could these months be a diminishing chapter.
I can feel them still, as relevant as ever.
The prime cultivation for something that will grow forever.
Close your eyes, I'm sure you can see those nights.
When loves only concern was to avoid a sugar spike.
This new captivation, this magnified fixation,
The love savior, our separate emotional asphyxiation.
That innocence needs not be continually longed after,
Because for now we shall continue writing, until we reach our final chapter.
Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
Silence has become the sweetest melody
I hear things I cannot reproduce
Songs with too much meaning to convey
Silence is not golden
It's raw
Raw like my feet in high heels
Raw like your words
Raw like a crack of thunder
Raw like a cry of remorse
Raw
Raw
Raw
I cannot breathe
9/20/13
May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 1:46 PM UTC
Thought I must be in a dream.
when you sang me the sweetest music.
It was was then that i fell in love.
When you took me to your home,
Signing about hope.
For once, I wasn't occupied by sorrow.
Lets listen to more of your music.
While we rest in your home.
Together fighting of sorrow.
Only focusing on our hopes.
Thinking of our summer love.
And talking about our dreams.
See I've been working on a high hope.
That maybe we have a shot for more than love.
So Lets write some music.
That will stop us dwelling on sorrow.
We'll sing a song about our wildest dreams.
And maybe this will be our home.
We can do what we like in our home.
Wasn't that our biggest hope?
Wasn't that our brightest dream?
Can't you see it, my love?
A place without sorrow.
Where we can play our music.
There is nothing stronger than our love.
And we won't give into sorrow.
For as long as we are together, we dream.
Waiting for the baby to join this happy home.
We write new joyous music.
And it is a reality, our biggest hope
But sometimes you lose the fight against sorrow.
And nothing is like what was in your dream.
It did nothing having hope.
Disappointment moved into our home.
I never thought it would end like this, my love.
So now sorrow takes your place in this home.
There is no more hope, i have no more dreams.
Because you see my love is gone, and now I write only the saddest of music.
May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 2:58 PM UTC