#wrapped
power mad, insane actions
garbaled reasons
make believe fairy stories.
Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 6:13 AM UTC
Deep-down fears rest quietly.
Across inherited worlds,
voices sound so differently—
some wrapped in flowers,
some held in warm homes,
some loved through dinner and dates;
yet elsewhere, solitude is companion,
days measured in nurturing tasks,
where sharing ends yet walls are shared.
Nov 2, 2025
Nov 2, 2025 at 9:18 AM UTC
So untamed, it
Blows
So surged, it
Howls
So wrapped, it
Unfurls
There swirls thee stumbled
Here narrows the gate of nestle
Drizzles are drown
too subtle to afloat,
Stormy navy sky's gone
too distant from home.
Only yearned Thatness.
The grounded drop took a leap
into the sky soars the azure
into the sunray flows the torrid
As the rain not yet make its curtain call,
is the next symphony coming?
Summer sundown sinks me in subtle
Here I heard a cuckoo
Sep 26, 2025
Sep 26, 2025 at 12:43 PM UTC
Like a flower, you are ever spring, ever fresh, and ever beautiful.
Like a flower, you are wrapped in hidden secrets and elegance.
Like a flower, you are the song of rain, wind, snow, and melodious birds.
Like a flower, you are the start of new life, a new day, and a renewed promise.
Like a flower, you are the source of peace, love, and inspiration.
Like a flower, you radiate the fragrance of sweetness, humility, and giving.
Like a flower, you are the beginning and the end of every romantic poem
Hussein Dekmak
Sep 14, 2025
Sep 14, 2025 at 5:18 PM UTC
got my heart wrapped around your lil' finger-
every sound that escapes your lips is a trigger.
just the sight of your face makes me shiver,
yet the nonchalance in your eyes is a splinter.
ruler of my heart-
I'm begging you,
love me like I love you.
Jan 29, 2025
Jan 29, 2025 at 4:43 AM UTC
I feel the cozy, warm, soft and pure sheet around my back, shoulders and arms, it’s so light it’s so soft until it tightens its grip and you feel its hip.
The sheet becomes hard and cold when you feel its eyes digging into your cries.
Tight and dark when the sheets chest presses onto your *******
Suffocating and breaking when its neck feels like a whole ship wreck around my aching neck .
The river down my cheeks even if I know that it was just a wrap around me.
Dec 6, 2024
Dec 6, 2024 at 5:59 PM UTC
It’s December, it’s foggy and rainy, but that fits. Of course, a rainy Saturday means gathering in the common room with my roommates and watching either “The Hunger Games” or “Twilight.” Leong’s never seen Twilight, believe it or not, what are they DOing in China? We were explaining that It’s ok to talk through Twilight because it’s completely senseless. Yeah, good times.
We got back from Thanksgiving break, and we had to hit it - grinding to squeeze half a semester into 18 days. It’s a cornucopia of pressure. Yes, we’ve hit the books, but we’re still us.
Here’s a question: What’s the first season in December? “Spotify wrapped” season! EVERYONE has Spotify and once a year you get a summary of your listening habits. The reports came out this week and it’s all people are talking about. Comparing their lists, artists, tastes. Those lists say a lot about someone and it’s ok to not have taste, we should normalize it.
My top artist was Taylor Swift (duh) my top song was Taylor Swift’s “Renegade,” Spotify says I listened to it 285 times but that’s biased because more than once, when writing a paper, I put that song on a loop for 6 hours. My second most listened to song was “Champagne Problems” By Taylor. That song is so Rory, Gilmore Girls coded - like Rory saying, “you're on your own.” My other top artists are TV Girl, the backseat lovers and hypo campus. Yeah, I roll big.
Taylor’s also been in the conversation because Sophie has an ex-fem-friend (a freshman) who started seeing a 45-year-old guy. Let me ask you, what does a 45-year-old man have in common with an 18-year-old girl? We have Yale friends in their early 20s who consider themselves still teenagers and children and THEY are horrified. It’s naked fracking ********** (Sorry, that one foamed over.)
The whole situation is ripped from Taylor’s 2010 masterpiece “Dear John,” which is about her dating John Mayer when she was 19 and he was 30-something. Her friends warned her, but she wouldn’t hear. Taylor Swift can be corny, and I love the corn, but she can be topical too and even though I was 7 when she released “Dear John” (2010), it’s a timeless lesson.
Dec 3, 2022
Dec 3, 2022 at 2:01 PM UTC
Poet ancient dear
Stay with me ink lover
I take the heart not just a hat"
The sweetness you given me,
poems ink more mystery
takes my breath away
stay with me.
Timeless hour glass.
Where you hold me tight
In your arms deep in the night
you enchant me with your charms
all of the night I hear your heart
beating against my own
you paint my gloomy sky with
each one of your sighs
wrapped around me
many lifetimes can't suffice
I crave to see the me in you
silver E.T mine melt my gold
I live under your willow's
dream spell, stay with me.
~~~
Mr and Mrs Andrews
@ Karijinbba
Oct 6, 2021
Oct 6, 2021 at 10:18 PM UTC
Today is a new day; a new promise wrapped with blessings and gifts.
Hussein Dekmak
Mar 24, 2021
Mar 24, 2021 at 9:31 AM UTC
A single pixel point of light
In warm and dank, rich dark
I tread with disposition mild
And countenance so stark
Enveloped in effluvium
The senses grow too dull
Emotions try but do in vain
This darkness always culls
So be this place; so be its pow'rs
Its pangs touch me not much
Be it friend or be it foe
So am I in its clutch
Dec 6, 2020
Dec 6, 2020 at 3:07 PM UTC
We were laying in bed
and I was drowning in your gaze.
You wrapped your arms around
me and slowly whispered in my ear
that I was a national treasure to you.
You told me my essence,
my power, and my presence
overwhelmed you and that
I was your Niagara Falls.
Oct 26, 2020
Oct 26, 2020 at 10:06 AM UTC
She wrapped herself in confidence and wore beauty like a ribbon. She is a present and the world is her eager child.
Dec 31, 2018
Dec 31, 2018 at 2:03 PM UTC
Pretty Little Pink,
all wrapped up in silk,
for me.
Beautiful you are,
a gift to gaze upon,
making the hunger grow inside.
My oh my,
you do look delectable, my dear;
and I am starving.
Sep 27, 2018
Sep 27, 2018 at 12:28 AM UTC
I'm wrapped around your fingers.
Your fingers are wrapped around my neck.
Choking the life out of me.
Breath by fading breath.
The Killers playing in the background.
Apr 7, 2018
Apr 7, 2018 at 7:08 PM UTC
What a great reptile,
A Royal Python - no less,
A serpent so dapper;
Never seen in a mess,
Non-poisonous, deaf, mute;
Except for its hiss,
It likes nothing more
Than to hug and to kiss!
Though it has no arms,
Harmless it is not,
Make no mis-snake a
Mean streak it has got,
Outside of its coils
The view is just fine,
But if invited inside
You'd be wise to decline!
Don't be enticed in
By its hypnotic stare,
For when those coils tense,
They act like a snare,
For those patterned coils;
Look brill' from without,
But lose their appeal
When wrapped
Around your snout!
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
I grabbed the teal towel
Your naked body had been wrapped in last
Used your slimming bar of soap
Conditioned my armpit hair like you do
I even swirled shampoo in the palm of my hand
Because today is my first shower without you
My back will not get washed
Your wash cloths will stay folded
Still on top of the glazed porcelain
And only one lofa will get sudsy and wet
I think i'd rather ferment in my own sweat
Oct 11, 2017
Oct 11, 2017 at 10:47 PM UTC
Our moments of silence
meant more than
vocal outbursts...
We lingered heads gently
leaning on the others.
Thoughts, just smiling ..
Were a mess, tidily wrapped within
each others eyes...
Sep 9, 2017
Sep 9, 2017 at 6:57 PM UTC
Complain how you want
Give up what you hate
Everything I've done
Was nothing but for
For your Love
Just tale my story to your kids
I've dead desperately
Missing your touching
Mine love has become a mystery
Wrapped inside my mind
Letting you go away
It was nothing but for
For your Love
Dec 13, 2016
Dec 13, 2016 at 7:26 AM UTC
I'm just another angry kid to you,
I'm just another kid whose problems
Are just meaningless
In the reality of things.
I'm just another angry kid to you,
I'm just another kid whose problems
Are wrapped around me,
In the tightest shell I could create.
I'm just another angry kid to you.
My problems are worthless.
May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 6:12 AM UTC