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Tuffy Mutombo Jul 2018
Read carefully
You might find yourself in my poetry

Love carefully you might End up breaking me ever so gentaly

Speak freely you might be the one to set me free
From my pain and agony

Tell me I’m lovley because you might be the only one to see the real me
Tuffy Mutombo Jul 2018
Got you all me give
I will give you all of me
Me love
I will always love you
Reciprocal be always should love

(read that backward)
Read the first, third and last line backwards.. enjoy..
Tuffy Mutombo Jun 2018
People are quick to send your family condolences
Quick to say “sorry for your loss”

Feeling bad for you
but smile as long as it wasn’t their loss

Hold off on sending you roses while you are alive
But quickly stuff them in your casket
When you pass

The love they fail to express while you are alive
Becomes the regret that inspires the tears In their eyes
Tuffy Mutombo Jun 2018
Please re-read this
when you feel different about our love
Yes I still love you
And yes I will always love you
But right now you are falling deeply in love with your comfort zone
I hate to make you choose
but it’s either me or your comfort zone
When you are ready to keep falling
just step out of your comfort zone
And you will see me below
Ready to catch you as you fall
Tuffy Mutombo Jun 2018
She told me she loved me
While only using emojis
That’s when I knew she had the best of me
Hipster love, was so cool
To me it was therapy
Falling deeply as she saw the best of me
Forcing me to face my demons
Which came by the millions
But together we slayed them
She was my drug and I was her addict
I needed her in order to feel high
When she left depression came to comfort me
We song rock and roll
which later turned into blues
Melodies so deep they touched my soul
Abusing my emotions while she blew me
Hearts and kisses, pretty soon I would make her my misses taken her off of Cupid’***** list
Tuffy Mutombo Jun 2018
Love is the sound of your voice
Without it I would go deaf
Tuffy Mutombo Jun 2018
Help me **** the butterflies
in my stomach
Which only wake up
when I think of love

My palms fornicate with sweat
Get wet and ignore my mind
Treating it like it doesn’t exist
My heart races to empty places
My body reacts slower than a snail
Running away from salt
Killing my common sense
Feeling foolish as I walk into lovers paradise
With no luck I still roll the dice
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