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  Dec 2020 CZ
Cné
sometimes,
i like to dance
with the devil
burning eyes upon me
in hypnotic dazzle
my toes easily
sweep away inhibitions
quieting my angelic
voice's suspicions
as whispered words
brush thine ear
my entranced ego
has no fear
endangering
as it may be
our bodies entanglement
appears free
with soaring thoughts
of ecstasy
we ebb and flow
in ****** mystery
seduced in music
playing rhythmically
ecstatically,
i dance willingly
  Dec 2020 CZ
Rebecca Markham
Did you see what they made me do?
   I saw. I was there.

Oh, you felt it?
   No, not the way you are now.

But you were there, did you see what they made me do? How could you not feel that?
   I saw, it happened to me right along with you.

Did you see what they did to me?
   Yes. My darling, I was there with you.

I was so alone, look at the things they did to me.
   I know, I was there, I held you as they did those things.

What about that part, what about when they did that?
   I was there, I hid you.

No. I felt it. Every bit.
   No you didn’t my darling, I took you away, we flew off together, we weren’t there.

But you just said... I felt it.
   No sweetheart, you feel it now, you’re living it now. Not then, I took you.

But you were there, look what they made me endure.
   I know you’re feeling it now, it’s not happening anymore, it happened then, not now.

How can you live with this, with knowing this?
   I felt it, every bit but I let it flow through me, past me.

I didn’t.
   I know my darling. You will. You’re doing it now.

No I’m not. It hurts. I can’t find the words to tell how much it hurts.
   It’s ok to feel it. I know. Keep going. I know it hurts, feel it, eventually you’ll let it go.

I don’t want to hold onto it, I just don’t understand how they did that.
   I know. It’s why I took you away.

Why am I remembering now?
   Because you are amazing, all that strength, you’re strong enough now, to know and to set it free.
  ... In your own time.
  Dec 2020 CZ
Mary Anne Norton
Funny how you can
Tell the moon
Is full
Even with the
Blinds closed
Radiance of light
Can't help but
Shimmy their way
Through the slits
But you feel it
First
Like someone is
Looking over you
And you look.up
And a beautiful
Snow colored oval
Stares back at you
Perhaps with a
Knowing smile
  Dec 2020 CZ
Amanda Kay Burke
I do not wish to be blind anymore
Want to face fear
Closed eyes are sore
More worn than they appear

My vision broken
Said my piece
Words were spoken
Feel anger cease

Madness profoundly lifted higher
Joyful instead of sad
Swept up in happy fire
Drying teardrops had

Dammed emotions
Barrier built with sticks
Keeping in oceans
So waters won't mix

But it is time for it to fall
I am not ready to tear it down
Catch pieces of wall
Released to hit ground

Mourning loss of armour strong
Vulnerable
Naked
And bare
Warmth I needed all along
Love
It was always there
Feedback?
Love, Sorrow, Joy, Pain, Beauty, Loss, Peace, Hatred, Hope…
All a part of life’s grand design, and if you have felt them,
then you have lived life.

When there is one, there is always the other,
always a balance so to speak.

But what if, what if there was more,
love, joy, beauty, peace, hope…

I dream of that, although it is just a dream.
I still dream of it!
Deep in thoughts...
  Nov 2020 CZ
wordvango
I guess
I'll go back to poetry
now that
the real thing is ending

It's hard to lose touch
when you finally found it
hard to imagine
being content
staring at computer eyes
and typing can never
replace her flesh and blood hand

yet the reality is we must part after meeting
so brief the moment
so unsweet the parting
I may write a poem full of tears
I may tear this **** keyboard apart

trying to make it all real once more
her feel her heart her love for me.
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