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"dorkiness" poems
sitting across from you in this quiet library while we do homework, i look at you and wonder- how did i get so lucky to be loved by you? 6 months ago you asked me out. 6 months of pure happiness and love, 6 months of never once questioning if you do love me, only knowing that you do. and now, we look forward to the rest of our lives, together. loving someone has never been easier, it's like second nature, as simple and innate as breathing. your fluffy brown curls, stunning hazel eyes, and adorable silver and navy glasses; unparalleled intelligence, kindness, goofiness, dorkiness, lovability- my golden retriever boy. you always take care of me, especially when my adhd and anxiety get bad, and i always take care of you, especially when you're tired and dehydrated. i love you
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Apr 25, 2022
Apr 25, 2022 at 11:08 PM UTC
a poem for you, my love
2020 Vision. There’s no flying cars We’re not living under the sea Mars is still unsettled Mail is not sent by rockets But in 2020 all apples have faces now. Apes have not evolved to work for us Aliens have not made contact We still have ten toes We can not yet breathe under water But in 2020 we sing songs instead of talking There is still hunger There is still war We can’t yet teleport to a holiday destination Or read each other’s minds But in 2020 dorkiness got into the water supply. Hibernation became an art form Hermits live in communes Elle Kay and Veda were never strangers again.
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Jan 1, 2020
Jan 1, 2020 at 12:22 PM UTC
2020 Vision
I'm sitting here with my heart smiling because I am thinking of you, It's not just your laughter, your voice, or your dorkiness but everything you do. I can no longer fight my heart for its no longer my own, It is now & forever yours despite all the pride & stubbornness I have shown. I can try & fight & hide it but inside I will be empty & imcomplete, This will forever ring true until the day you are right beside me. The days are now a blur & I look forward to the nights to rest my head & dream, for no matter together or apart my mind will always be in heaven for there you will always be.
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Jan 31, 2010
Jan 31, 2010 at 10:34 AM UTC
Always with me
I don't know how one compliment On my haircut could possibly Ignite an entire firework show Under my skin, But that's just what you did. I don't know why All it took was your silhouette As I sat silently in the back Entirely deterring from Larry's sermon, But it simply did. I can't comprehend How your complete dorkiness Could decisively alter My future in matter of a minutes, And yet it did. Though not even a glimmer Of you and me is a possibility A girl can and will Dream within the pages of poetry Of a kiss that lingers with locked fingertips Of watery eyes spilling out from the hushed passion Stirred by the inconspicuous beauty you so clearly see Within every confine of me. Let my fantasies unfurl in a world Where hope runs rampage And love forever thrives.
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 4:08 PM UTC
A Girl Can Dream
You are a dork my love. An unfortunate diagnosis. For now I am in love. That dorkiness, my prognosis.
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Oct 20, 2024
Oct 20, 2024 at 11:34 AM UTC
Dork
I’ve run this river dry You're as beautiful as the sky Your opinions spew out like water from a fountain I wish you could be here with me as I climb this mountain From up and down these endless halls Your dorkiness could fill up all of these walls Loud and Obnoxious Making the whole room nauseous The sheen from your long black hair Blocks out the sun, I guess its only fair Because the sun surpasses your beauty, by a tad But it doesn’t matter, because you already have a lad A lad that treats you well A lad thats shinier than a bell You’ll end up like everyone else I liked This mountain i’ve already hiked You’ll just slip through my hands Like all of my dreamlands Its too late All you are is just bait Bait that is unreachable
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC
Dry River
You smell like Comfort Warmth Dorkiness Familiarity Friendship Want Home
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Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 12:29 AM UTC
Your smell is home