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The way I loved you was
Sweet,
            Instant &
                             Endless
Whereas when I see you; I feel like
Inexpressive,
                        Forever
              ­                        Restless!
23:30 p.m. love poem!
Love is like a game;
trying to win someone's heart!
1:44 A.M. After Final exam(English) &Between the sizzling feelings!
this is not the age of letters
but the letter leaves you a feeling you've never exprienced by knowing how much you've been loved!
There's no light between our shadows
When my heart beats
With your rhyme on Love Street
Couldn't hear anything instead of your Breath
When the butterflies escape from my Stomach
Cause love gives them a chance to take a Break
Think you've never done that before
Yet I can't call you the first kisser
Cause your eyes confess of dreaming
More & more!
kissing scene
I love taking glances at you
While I take photos of your romantic Pose
between the teeth
holdin a red rose!
I come up,
You end
Passion bursts in where it used to Suspend
It could be like a tragedy
You under the semi_light
Love has its own strategy!
How do you think to end this poem??
Totally we don't exprience
The world has created
And the world we role on
Doubts with no reason
Devils without shamless
How often do we meet our world
To advanture
To enjoy
To leave ourselves
And I hear the birds singing
Strongly they're able
To understanding
Hey...
Take me to your world
May birds understand me
In this wide world
With a huge thoughts
With a cup of coffee
Daydreaming behind the window
And sing for the birds
For the world
May they understand me
Your heart in flare
Tired,
Gotten enough
It's not rare
This is the time you looked at road
As the mirage gets broad!
I can touch the ashes of the souls
Hard to leave ,bur wind blows
Missed oppurtunity,confused identity
Can you lend me some passion?
Not in blue rose taken as fashion
But in your courage in aberration
Looking people across
Walking barefoot on the grass
Not asleep, not awake
They only run through the fake
Inside and out are the same
They're searching for the fame
But I sat on my bench
Resting on the deck
Wish to touch my soul softly
Missing my friends mostly
Plain is her own sea
Under the shameless moon' silver
Wanna hear the moon' heart
Rather than drown into the integerity
of the plain
Morning felt normality
Incapable wondering
To knew
It was impossible to exist
Along an unusual thought
With emptiness
Were right
To make an impact!
Word collecting of THE PEACOCK EMPORIUM!
Soft imagin
Hard truth
Trust the mountain
I'm able to countin
It understands my steps
That how much is my depth
Time flies and goes quickly
But a feeling won't die openly
I'm really lucky to have my father
Nothing can bother
Our soft hearts
love is a react of creation
I see it in potention
when I'm in social group
I feel myself compeletly
devils gone away
and I walk with reality
missing my friends mostly
I took energy from them
they motivate me
I adore them
love,
can't show always
what says the sun
believe me
my heart's in bloon
turning around the world
to find you
can't stop a minute
to forget it
There's left no any feeling in the Neighbour park
As my heart is chafed enough to throw Spark
My heart is neither elastic nor fantastic
But for now I desire
If only I were in Atlantic!
My love is eternal
Sleeping with staring at photos behind a Screen
Kissing passionately in the dawn' Dream
My love is eternal
For the one who never left me alone in My Lucids
My love is eternal
Even in attending the "lonliness" funeral
My love is eternal
When I see the difference
How I've loved you
Despite you didn't know me how I Can't  get you out of my mental
My love is eternal
For you...
For life...
For Ever...
one of those passionate ones!
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting you rainbows when the rains come.
I'd change my orbit to banish the night,
as to keep you in my nurturing light.

If you were my world, then I'd be your moon,
your silent protector, a night-light in the gloom.
Our fates intertwined, two bodies in motion
through time and space, our dance of devotion.

If you were my island, then I'd be your sea,
caressing your shores, soft and gentle I'd be.
My tidal embrace would leave gifts on your sands,
but by current and storm, I'd ward your gentle lands.

If you were love's promise, then I would be time,
your constant companion till stars align.
And though we are mere mortals, true love is divine,
and my devotion eternal, to my one valentine
8 p.m. poetry
Life is an adventure;
Pursue it!
You're a brand;
Build it!
Give the life its own meaning
Try every kind of feeling
If this is a mystery to rescue my desires,
I have no idea of letting your heart fill in Fire!
My words have followed me though the years
From adolescent love to the pains of womanhood
Stuffed between pages,notebooks
In binsand book bags
Concealed within pockets of purses
Jotted_down notes on my cell phone
The passion, the agony,and ultimately,my awakening
Have been ther
Always hinting, always reminding
This is who I've been, who I am
My way is charismatic
It has feelings to pick
Signs that are shining
Treasures without opening
I dig for mine just
To get better I must
Neden böyle hizli davranmk gerektir?Bir kere yaşayacağız.
Sleepless nights & pretty Adored imagination;
Are happened to sympathy One mission "You'll never come back to my fair love"
word collecting from THE PEACOCK EMPORIUM!
Hope to got a flight
To neverland
Forgetting became as a habit for ones
How easy they place into hearts
& how dangerously they escape
My heart was prison
But you had flied with no reason
I wish the best for you
Since lonliness isn't good, too
Heart, my heart, what can it mean?

What could trouble you so?

What a strange new life, it seems!

You, I no longer know.

Everything you loved is done,

Everything that grieved you,

All your work and peace is gone –

How could this overtake you!

Are you caught by lovely youth

By that beloved form,

By those eyes so good and true,

By that all-powerful force?

When I try to run away,

Collect myself and flee,

In a moment my path strays

Back to her you see.

By that magic thread, so

That cannot be untied,

The dear wanton girl, oh

She holds me fast: and I

Must lie within her magic spell

And live where she may go.

How great the change, I tell!

Love! Love! Let me go!
Goethe poems
I'm realistic & constructivist
However I own a house in my mind
With no doorbell;
Obviously realizing that
You don't need any permission in coming to my territory!
Always wish the best to me
Become happy next to me
The time you get to rest to be
Hey...no
I come along to get to you
Become for life with you
Always think that
There'e West to be
Become happy next to me
My coffee cup gets cold
I've forgot what I had told
I crossed issues so nice
Concerning both my heart & soul Twice
First with a bunch of pain
To move my tired pen
Second while my messy hair is left out
Due to no wind blows them to race the Passion with no any doubt!
Kinda sad , kinda hopeful poem!
Too high,too deep
The day is over
I'm fed up to sleep
In the lonely hours
Night is my best friend
As moon does like a mirror
Reflects on my face
Wishing to be trend
I trust my wishes
At night
Til dawn
Til the end
I sing for the night
may they come true
As I seek my path
To build the brand
Too high,Too deep
I go out of my way
To defy falling asleep!
this is really how I'm feeling!
How should I suppose I'm fine,
When my land is on fire,
When beliefs got a worth than humanity
When ethics are crushed by a shot gun!
When anger,anxiety,suicide are being a normal thing,
How should I suppose I'm fine,
When the cheapest things got a worth,
How should I suppose everything is okay,
And I'm pretending I'm happy to be silent,
When everyone works for their own source,
Does something real exist?
Isn't something getting progressively worse?
My heart is not heavy
When pain is left alone behind Crying
I live in here;
But my heart is so far away
It's too tired of living with
Harsh,
Being harassed
So decided to escape away
There are holes
In my heart
Digged with rumors & gossips
Revised over for lying
I fill'em with secrets
keeping safe with my resistence
Like it's never gonna have that kind of roots in my soul
Yet it's keen to move forward;
I told!
I may suppose that I'm not alone
In spite of immersing in thought' ocean
I may leave,
Without being seen
I may fly
without getting high
But with my heart beaten with your Melody
With my voice getting calmer
And my eyes being needy
Of  changing the memory chanels on T.V.
I may shout & scream
With no voice to be heard
But with a vibration to hit the wall in Third
I may suppose that I'm in cage
But know my friend that I'm a Passenger at heart
While I kiss you to proceed!
Quarantine mood poem!
Moon rounds the Earth
Earth rounds the sun
Still we're asleep!
You've gotten nothing from my heart Ration;
Cause no word explain my passion!
Let me wrap you in my arms
With no harm,
An oak like kiss
A soft touch,
Closed eyes
Listening to sound of sticks sizzling
Til they turn to ashes!
Icy & Cloudy
A surface of snow on my glasses
Would it be a memory that obsesses
Me with a song?
You with a letter?
Hearing the rhythm of passion
In between a coffee cup
& Some kind sound of slow street
& A heart race at speed!
Cause you're a horse back rider as I supposed
You hesitate if my heart were closed
But
You're a secret between me & page
Where your name is composed

Be careful!

You may fall
On my inclined heart!
3:25 a.m. poetry!
Biraz zor düşünerek,
Kabul etmek,
Zorlüklari yikar!
How do you think to write in Turkish?
Plunked car in the middle of the yard
My chest is heavy;
Breathing so hard!
No word is jumping to my mouth to Speak
I used to be a thoughtful wisdom freak
My car isn't solid
Trending day by day
On Instagram car field
This is the memorial one
If I own a talented hand & mind
I'm tired of this world with no spark Plug
Though seek my fortune with hand in Mug!
When you have no inspiration except a looking out through the window!
Don't you miss the days when being in a relationship meant there
Was no competition?
Where sepration was a last resort
After all other means had been exhausted
When you didn't wait up all night
Creeping through social media
To know what your partner was doing
Love letters were handwritten and saved
They knew your favorite candy
And laughter was in abundance
Are we all so focused on not getting hurt
That we'd destroy another to spare ourselves
Do you remember when"I love you" meant something?
Did those days ever exist?
I said hello after a good_bye
I hate relagion
Doubt &fear
Find a spot light in my soul
Could I be open minded?

Again
It says ride
Ride your soul
With an amazing art
Heart becomes prison on the horizon!
You're the unheard melody
Find your notes out!
Were Paging my favorite book
With a cup of hot chocolate
& Reading diplomatic poems
...
Got bored
.
.
Wear my socks again
Bring my coat & camera
Run away...
.
.
Shlup shloop
Wet snow wets my boots
Seeing patterns designed on the wall(seem not professional)  but charming
.
.
Low key light screamed on my eyes
slow down please.
you're low contrast
_ok
Then fade away
Unless feeling too deep
You couldn't get so high!
Graduation party should be like,you got me to dance
&I pretend that I don no how to dance.
I hate talking about what to afraid
But this situation that is made;
Getting me
To be afraid to love
Afraid of rising above
In a nutshell,
When will the sense of being Misunderstood get solve?
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