Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
#yesdududu
Dripping skies, cold as ice The trees of silver, roads alike The world is clean and bright as stars Blood washed away, we see but scars Tears untouched, lost in love Heartbreak before the morning dove In darkness rain falls from her eyes It heals her wounds so she might fly
0
Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 8:12 PM UTC
Rainy Skies
writing is tiring and ****** when we write with our hearts why keep writing, then? let me sink to the bottom of this horrid grave without my pen
0
Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 8:13 PM UTC
Writing Grave
I notice everything... From the tilting of your voice That renders me no choice To the way you're only close When how far my travel goes I notice everything... How your words get real pretty Cutting words are only kidding Just how confident you are That I'll try to heal your scars I notice everything... Knowing life will shape your tongue Whisper, "I'm the only one" Tell me I'm not good enough Tell me, is it lust or love? I notice everything! I feel it and I see it all And still I make my choice to call My eyes from their keen sight at all I will not see a single fault.
0
Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 7:47 PM UTC
I Notice Everything
I've imagined this a thousand times The way I'll whisper that you're mine How my lips will brush your ear How you'll drag me ever near You'll trail a hand along my waist Gift me that kiss that I misplaced Then run your thumb along my jaw You're mine, my love, so we won't fall...
0
Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 10:42 PM UTC
Du du du...
I sing our old songs and forget that you've gone I tell our sweet story and remain ever strong I search for you forever, in pictures and poems Remember my voice and the words we'd had stolen Too often I write for the sake of my ghosts Too often I draw for what I miss the most A tribute to you who I once held so close That I lost to the seas as I swam to the coast
0
Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 10:38 PM UTC
Lost to the Seas
You're a wonder and a dream With that voice like silver ice Searing fire along my back Just like a dreamlike vice You're so real and yet so false And I dare not touch your face As my wonder and my lover Is too lost to be embraced So here I sit with lonesome tune Humming light with winter breath Wishing I might see you soon Clinging to the things you said
0
Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 10:32 PM UTC
Wintery Flames