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_Bright anime eyes, Cat-astrophically bewitching; Forty winks required._
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Sep 6, 2019
Sep 6, 2019 at 3:30 PM UTC
Catnap
The star winks in the evening sky and reaches out to me. Then one day I got my wish for I finally met you. You are the someone that I wanna meet. I want to know why my heart is thinking of you, When my brain doesn’t want to think of you. I just want to sleep under the yellow moon, And be connected by love with you. Not in any way to soon but I can’t describe my love in words; Because you don’t know how much it hurts me. The stars are driving over love, The wind blows them with the flow, The end and designation is paradise and The beginning is love.
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Jul 7, 2017
Jul 7, 2017 at 12:17 AM UTC
One Day I Got My Wish!!!
How can I expand on my thoughts that pushed me to the conclusion of what was proceeding was indeed not out of desperation. I was artistic in my endeavours, but with a little one these concluded in less than affluent earnings. I could not feed us with words or palettes that seeded blank canvasses alone. I would borrow off friends but one can only ask out of pride so many times. I want about to be looked upon as an Oliver of adulthood, can I have some more mate. Never would I stoop to that as I had a child of innocence to bring up in the correct manners of the world... But when the food banks rescinded my pleads for food, not for me but a child that did nothing wrong. A mind was set in motion an undertaking not to use violence in a manner of vocabulary where none was to be used... I sent my baby of to school her thoughts not of what I was about to levitate myself too... I approached its doors, I had wondered past different times to see when streets and this monument to moneys endeavours was least to show in the manner of silent desks and minds wondering on there own. I entered in sullen thoughts that I wasn't doing this for me, but us. I walked up as gasps of the few were heard, I thought the attire appropriate for this moment. I saw her eyes glance in direction as eyes orbited around the room ours were synchronised. Her oceans were what my thoughts were swimming in and as I washed up on her shores I handed her the note. She blushed as smiling she opened it. **"This is a robbery I have a gun, my bullet is my words and I am going to steal your thoughts away,** *"Ok, lets recap for a moment I was an artist and I had fallen for this woman in a hundred lifetimes that were condensed into this one, she asked me to ask her to marry her in a  unique way.* "This was that offering in gesture and word, *But in my eagerness to be the artist, I had pondered on what I'd just done. Seconds past and then alarms bled on my ears.* **"What can I say I was daydreaming and the last a hundred and forty  words that just played in my mind were just dreams,** "Back to reality, I just realised that I was indeed staging a robbery, "CRAP, "Crap, "Ruunnnnnn, I was within grasp of the door when I heard her voice like an angel breathing on the air, "Stop him, I turned winked, which I got a puzzled look and into the air of freedom I stepped only to see those men in blue saw my features and they ventured in my incarceration in haste. I tried to run, but I was up against an invisible wall they were gaining so I found the lock and ran though that door. I locked it, lets see the boys and girls in blue get around this so I ran with all the speed my legs could muster. Looking behind I saw them just run straight through that which took me at least a minute to get through... Catching on my heels I was nearly at my end, I thought only of my daughter I did this for her. Maybe not the right way, but I couldn't let my light that shines so bright be silenced by the hunger that no child should suffer.. I cried as tears streamed through blurred vision "I love you my baby, daddies so sorry, As I thought those words, I stumbled through a door not of my own making. What visited my sight in silence but those of my kind artistic in virtue and like penguins we fell over like dominos. Not a word but silence and startled gazes. The police bust in to find not one suspect but a room of 1000 mimes in silence. It took time but I was set free as my thought of individuality was repurposed with the thought of how close I was to losing everything. On the news they said that a mime had tried to rob the bank with no gun but a hand in the shape of holding something that wasn't really there? one thing caught my eye, the bank teller spoke a few words. "Strangest thing ever, but I have to say he was cute, "I was cute, hell ye, "what was that daddy? I smiled and cuddled my girl as I was a free man and my artistic heist wasn't a complete flop, as those that I had collided with had handed me a card in silence. My first job, a pay check I had food on the table and we smiled. I never broke the law again my baby was my only thought.
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Nov 7, 2016
Nov 7, 2016 at 6:19 PM UTC
My Artistic Heist Of Desperation
How can I expand on my thoughts that pushed me to the conclusion of what was proceeding was indeed not out of desperation. I was artistic in my endeavours, but with a little one these concluded in less than affluent earnings. I could not feed us with words or palettes that seeded blank canvasses alone. I would borrow off friends but one can only ask out of pride so many times. I want about to be looked upon as an Oliver of adulthood, can I have some more mate. Never would I stoop to that as I had a child of innocence to bring up in the correct manners of the world... But when the food banks rescinded my pleads for food, not for me but a child that did nothing wrong. A mind was set in motion an undertaking not to use violence in a manner of vocabulary where none was to be used... I sent my baby of to school her thoughts not of what I was about to levitate myself too... I approached its doors, I had wondered past different times to see when streets and this monument to moneys endeavours was least to show in the manner of silent desks and minds wondering on there own. I entered in sullen thoughts that I wasn't doing this for me, but us. I walked up as gasps of the few were heard, I thought the attire appropriate for this moment. I saw her eyes glance in direction as eyes orbited around the room ours were synchronised. Her oceans were what my thoughts were swimming in and as I washed up on her shores I handed her the note. She blushed as smiling she opened it. **"This is a robbery I have a gun, my bullet is my words and I am going to steal your thoughts away,** *"Ok, lets recap for a moment I was an artist and I had fallen for this woman in a hundred lifetimes that were condensed into this one, she asked me to ask her to marry her in a  unique way.* "This was that offering in gesture and word, *But in my eagerness to be the artist, I had pondered on what I'd just done. Seconds past and then alarms bled on my ears.* **"What can I say I was daydreaming and the last a hundred and forty  words that just played in my mind were just dreams,** "Back to reality, I just realised that I was indeed staging a robbery, "CRAP, "Crap, "Ruunnnnnn, I was within grasp of the door when I heard her voice like an angel breathing on the air, "Stop him, I turned winked, which I got a puzzled look and into the air of freedom I stepped only to see those men in blue saw my features and they ventured in my incarceration in haste. I tried to run, but I was up against an invisible wall they were gaining so I found the lock and ran though that door. I locked it, lets see the boys and girls in blue get around this so I ran with all the speed my legs could muster. Looking behind I saw them just run straight through that which took me at least a minute to get through... Catching on my heels I was nearly at my end, I thought only of my daughter I did this for her. Maybe not the right way, but I couldn't let my light that shines so bright be silenced by the hunger that no child should suffer.. I cried as tears streamed through blurred vision "I love you my baby, daddies so sorry, As I thought those words, I stumbled through a door not of my own making. What visited my sight in silence but those of my kind artistic in virtue and like penguins we fell over like dominos. Not a word but silence and startled gazes. The police bust in to find not one suspect but a room of 1000 mimes in silence. It took time but I was set free as my thought of individuality was repurposed with the thought of how close I was to losing everything. On the news they said that a mime had tried to rob the bank with no gun but a hand in the shape of holding something that wasn't really there? one thing caught my eye, the bank teller spoke a few words. "Strangest thing ever, but I have to say he was cute, "I was cute, hell ye, "what was that daddy? I smiled and cuddled my girl as I was a free man and my artistic heist wasn't a complete flop, as those that I had collided with had handed me a card in silence. My first job, a pay check I had food on the table and we smiled. I never broke the law again my baby was my only thought.
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Yawning Stretching Tired feet, eyes half open In need of sleep. Early morning Darkness awoken Light still sleeping Quiet morning People still asleep To early Time to rest Now back to slumber Now back to sleep.
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Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 11:33 AM UTC
Awoken To Early
I remember what we used to have Hang outs, On the couch Cuddle fests With nothing but your neck to nest And nuzzle on the other’s. Head rests And hands link Subtle winks Nothing surpasses this. But when you say what you said And want to “take a break” To me that means a rest A rest from it all And this was for your sake. So i took the space You needed Feeded your mind and heart With the gap holding us apart So you could get the perspective you desired. And a part of me admired you for it. But now that you revealed That youre back with him I have nothing short of fury And i want to bury My feelings And act like it doesnt matter Act like i dont have a heart I dont hear it in my chest There’s no pitter patter. Because now i feel tricked and empty. You didnt want an end And i stupidly agreed. That taking a leave would be best Little did i know Upon my return, id be blessed With the knowledge of you and your ex reunited. I feel slighted. Because you didnt want a break You wanted a break UP. Because who ever wants a break? She Apparently. Its a shame to me she didnt know the difference. And didnt have the heart to tell me they were back together… Until now. And now There WAS a break... because We’re broken. And i dont know how to mend it.
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Aug 25, 2013
Aug 25, 2013 at 10:56 AM UTC
A Break