"delightfulness" poems
By Drake
Poem by Arcassin Burnham
You use call me on my,
You use to, you use to,
Yeah,
You use to call me on my sprint phone,
Late night when you crave for us,
Call me on my sprint phone,
Late night when you crave for us,
And I know when that hotline bling,
Baby I'll save you the ring,
And I know when that hotline bling,
Baby I'll save you the ring,
Ever since we crossed paths,
You,
Choosing occupations for yaself now,
Even when you told my *** to get out,
gunshot to my head I feel so stretched out,
Cause ever since we crossed paths,
You,
Started going out and being a *****
Never settled for less, I know you need more,
All these mood swings I never seen before,
You use to call me on my sprint phone,
Late night when you crave for us,
Call me on my sprint phone,
Late night when you crave for us,
And I know when that hotline bling,
Baby I'll save you the ring,
And I know when that hotline bling,
Baby I'll save you the ring,
Ever since we crossed paths,
You you you,
You felt like I left you on your own,
Its obvious that the love is gone,
I never felt like I could be wrong,
Ever since we crossed paths,
You,
You got exactly what you asked for,
Why you wanna go and just do that for,
Beautiful honest woman's what I took you for,
You use to call me on my sprint phone,
Late night when you crave for us,
Call me on my sprint phone,
Late night when you crave for us,
And I know when that hotline bling,
Baby I'll save you the ring,
And I know when that hotline bling,
Baby I'll save you the ring,
These days all I do is wondered
If you ever smashed my heart into little pieces
wondered
If you ever smashed my heart into little pieces
Wondered if I ever hurt you deeply,
You don't have to please me,
you could be mad at me,
You could be so mad at me,
No,
Don't you turn the tables,
Changing my area code,
All the delightfulness in you Don dried up and died,
Now I need someone to set the tone,
Yeah
You should just be yourself,
Right now your someone else,
You use to call me on my sprint phone,
Late night when you crave for us,
Call me on my sprint phone,
Late night when you crave for us,
And I know when that hotline bling,
Baby I'll save you the ring,
And I know when that hotline bling,
Baby I'll save you the ring,
Ever since we crossed paths!
Nov 28, 2015
Nov 28, 2015 at 3:06 AM UTC
by Arcassin Burnham
Tell Your friends, tell your friends,
that you haven't tied up loose ends,
shooting at paper planes,
and carrying weight,
tell your friends, tell your friends,
that it ends where it begins,
better perfect your aim,
Because there's no time to waste,
Erasing limits far beyond our humanity,
Pure in the greatest of forms and all your social graces,
Tell that ***** pest to trade places
So you could be in the upper class of delightfulness,
But knowing in reality your delightful mess.
Dec 17, 2015
Dec 17, 2015 at 8:59 PM UTC
DARK IN COLOR
TO GIVE THE MORNING A CONNOTATION
IN A WHITE CUP ON THE EDGE OF A WINDOW
THAT SIMULATES THE COLD OF WINTER
WITH ITS WARMTH
HEAVENLY RAIN AND ITS DELIGHTFULNESS WITH ITS TASTE
WHICH THE LOVER SEES AS A MEDICINE
FOR PASSION AND NOSTALGIA AND REMEMBRANCE
A RENEWED FLAVOR
THAT YOU CAN'T GET TIRED OF
AND IF IT BECOMES A MORNING HABIT
THAT YOU PRACTICE EVERYDAY
IT'S THE KEY TO THE MORNING
WITHOUT IT THE CLOCKWISES STOP MOVING
Mar 15, 2021
Mar 15, 2021 at 6:06 PM UTC
You behold a beast that lives inside your darkened mind,
You hold a creature that preys at darkest nights.
You go to sleep in sight but to sleep you shall never go,
Your raging spirit aches to swallow souls.
You are a killer.
The life you live, shaken, tremulously.
Demented souls you devour meticulously.
The blood you sip from the skulls relentlessly.
Sins of joy, sins of joy.
You are a killer.
The poor children cry, the poor children cry.
You never hear but yet you listen.
You swallow swords; you swallow blades as the sun it shines.
You utter words of encouragement and hide your face from the light.
You are a killer.
You act as brave as the knights of Templar,
And slice your blade in a stranger.
You shape a world of delightfulness and stump on it.
You are a killer, you are a killer.
Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 7:33 PM UTC
I felt such profound sadness when she told me
Nothing inside me moved
No sense of delightfulness
As there would have been
All that imagining and planning
Others rejoiced, congratulating
And looking forward.
Not noticing my pain
Feeling the emptiness inside
I was an outsider to pity
Holding dignity close
I told of my pleasure
Nurturing a broken heart
In a speechless world.
Feb 5, 2018
Feb 5, 2018 at 8:14 AM UTC
Woman In The Mirror
Woman in the mirror stares back,
at pained confusion of a
distraught soul,
transfixed as if in a trance
what years and aging effected.
Thy plumpness and roundness
receded,
leaving behind a withered frame
for a body
mourning prized possessions envy
of all who once admired.
Woman in the mirror you couldn't
be so wrong,
beauty does fade,the person
within stays the same,
don't pity me,oh my oh my my...
This body is a celebration of life
of a young girl who played in the
backyard,making mud-pies,
caking her face with dirt,
giggling and laughing no dreams yet
and when she became a woman
she had so much ambition and passion
noone could stop her even if they tried
Such delightfulness, an opportunity to
create life in one's womb
to hear the first cry of a babe
having its mouth suckle at one's breast
while their small eyes look back at you
for assurance you will always be there
woman in the mirror,every wrinkled line
bears testimony
of beauty that lies within,
not even the hands of time can erase.
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 3:14 PM UTC
My home is
bucketfull of memories,
Where every wall has
a story to tell,
Every door has
a gateway to flashback,
Every room has
a warmth of delightfulness,
Every bed has
a peace of restfulness,
And every corner has
a memory of hide and seek.
Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 10:43 AM UTC
*Elegant shadow
Dances over the blood moon
Such delightfulness*
Dec 20, 2016
Dec 20, 2016 at 10:23 PM UTC
Wrap me in your remarkable
Tenderhearted charmingness
Your heavenly hypnotic stalwartness
Smooth intoxicating *******
Sweet kissable brick
I preserve your marvelocity
In my heart and soul
You are a four-star orbital joy
My mantastically freshalicious eye candy
I am so absolutely crazy about your crash-hot flashy flex
So lost in blossoming ardency with you
Caught in your delectable manly web
Draw me deeper into your artfully
Attention-grabbing magicness
Boldly colored and spectacular mover and shaker
Imaginatively smashing attraction
Masterful rhapsodic majesticness
Let me smooth my hands
Over your vibrant and luxuriant canvas
Rise in your sublime virile delight
The boundless ripeness of your delightfulness
Your compellingly impressive effectiveness
Aug 21, 2022
Aug 21, 2022 at 2:06 PM UTC
His rich, mellifluous smoothness is
Exceedingly sweet, slick, and poetic
Pure, perennial, and ethereal
His distinctly delectable smell
Lingers ever so seamlessly
On my magnificent delicate neck
In the warm solacing Saturday morning
I take immaculate satisfaction
In the brightness and delightfulness
Of his metallic masculine flesh
Coalescing with my soft, pleasant flesh
I am highly mesmerized by
His gleaming essential dreaminess
How he arouses my inner world
Sketches his infinitely alluring art
On the fresh heavenly pages
Of my beating heart
May 14, 2022
May 14, 2022 at 6:05 PM UTC