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"fornever" poems
The time in which we gathered together, Lost in our arms and eyes, Correctly begins with "Once upon a time..." And does now beguile my sunrise. - A wasteland is wont for many explorers, In its greed though, it keeps them forever, But the paradise I found with you Would light my every endeavor. - Were each freckle a map of stars upon, The shining blue sky this morn, They"d allow me to navigate your sea of soft skin, And mend a heart, forlorn. - An anchor that kept my vessel afloat While Poseidon's depression near' took me with him, I held the key to your heart, fabled Atlantis, In love as I could ever have been, by an Angel, smitten. - The tender kashmir lips, That promised and fulfilled me to sleep, Have dispersed long ago, And have tempted me to weep. - Complex reflections of my own inner self, Revealed the catastrophe in full, Though you had my heart for yourself, I couldn't find where it leisurely lulled. - Young and daft, I took my own risks, Risks that transformed into sorrow, Shielded at last, that upon my cask' Shall be writ' "perhaps joy comes on the morrow" - The serene, subcontious Siren Knows not even of her own beauty, With eyes that could stop time and planes Of space, she can, so truly. - I beg to be rid of the memories, I ask for constant euthanasia, I consume to forget entirely And regret my own mistakes here.
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Jul 18, 2013
Jul 18, 2013 at 3:39 AM UTC
Fornever Ago.
In sick twisted fields of meadows laced with electricity I deemed I was correct justifying my day dreams and nullifying my nightmares but embellishing yours creating a new idea of fear... for you to have to beware for i hardened your delicate structure i froze your river bed but with one kiss, a time fracture I could bloom a rose red with one touch, a light action i could re-illustrate your head painting pretty colors of forever me and you fornever dead because my first intentions were to love never meant i to harm but just like poppy seeds and **** leaves I have a higher charm so in these electric fields of purple grass sparked rest these thoughts of you and the danger that I brought...
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Apr 12, 2013
Apr 12, 2013 at 12:50 PM UTC
poppy fields
*r EVOL ution uncoils slowly by the fire pondering of profound-flickering in the reverse-sparks within the pupils of shifting-light* 1. love(r) dips deep within a hardy fire-maker from another sky body recycled and soul carried on mind unlike any other it’s simply a matter of Time.. holding that rusty-key of long ago entrusted to a cavorite-place behind silent-wells whose treadle-functions heaven forgot 2. yet what counts highest sits on a ledge of paradox as happiness falls short upon the threshold of fornever and never after there are tumult-fears to overcome and it needs time, once again as hearty does beseech temporal-cogs to ensure one full revolution thanks are not enough for things that words fail to express no specific thing to pin-point of the immense power the discharged-missile holds who is ever the same person in the marching of months? 3. exponential growth is combustion understated and surreal-excitement catches to find traction in the whistling wind.. only a quarter-whisper away it has instead.. been phenomenally unreal .. can't explain it .. won't deny it 4. the full idea has near-outgrown its twin-seal flanks that choices came shaking.. aghast and                                 dripping its magenta-fury in heavy-drips upon the sand                                                                                                         half-spilling lava-filled cups of ire             near the camp-side         grabbed it by the lapels         shaking – I love you so now, why can’t you say it? why won’t you declare it? what holds your yellow-ass back so? 5. there's a power-burst in the trajectory-whirligig here.. can’t be stopped, won’t be stopped burnt offering rises up in a scathing-hiss   and exudes such a sweet-cleansing                                                                                                 of                                                                                                                                                                                                             semi-cinnamon and subtle ginger                                                     *and.. love is but a word whose letters lie in the sand* S T – 11 nov 2013
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Nov 11, 2013
Nov 11, 2013 at 12:10 PM UTC
twin-seal
*r EVOL ution uncoils slowly by the fire pondering of profound-flickering in the reverse-sparks within the pupils of shifting-light* 1. love(r) dips deep within a hardy fire-maker from another sky body recycled and soul carried on mind unlike any other it’s simply a matter of Time.. holding that rusty-key of long ago entrusted to a cavorite-place behind silent-wells whose treadle-functions heaven forgot 2. yet what counts highest sits on a ledge of paradox as happiness falls short upon the threshold of fornever and never after there are tumult-fears to overcome and it needs time, once again as hearty does beseech temporal-cogs to ensure one full revolution thanks are not enough for things that words fail to express no specific thing to pin-point of the immense power the discharged-missile holds who is ever the same person in the marching of months? 3. exponential growth is combustion understated and surreal-excitement catches to find traction in the whistling wind.. only a quarter-whisper away it has instead.. been phenomenally unreal .. can't explain it .. won't deny it 4. the full idea has near-outgrown its twin-seal flanks that choices came shaking.. aghast and                                 dripping its magenta-fury in heavy-drips upon the sand                                                                                                         half-spilling lava-filled cups of ire             near the camp-side         grabbed it by the lapels         shaking – I love you so now, why can’t you say it? why won’t you declare it? what holds your yellow-ass back so? 5. there's a power-burst in the trajectory-whirligig here.. can’t be stopped, won’t be stopped burnt offering rises up in a scathing-hiss   and exudes such a sweet-cleansing                                                                                                 of                                                                                                                                                                                                             semi-cinnamon and subtle ginger                                                     *and.. love is but a word whose letters lie in the sand* S T – 11 nov 2013
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In the instant a second presented itself It dissolved, shrunk to the second...past Out, gone.....a single thought could not be reinvented For it was a second too late to squeeze the beginnings With elementary mood breakers Could the second have been different, thereby Creating the onset of a brand new colour pallet Drifting off, a direction lost to us, unable to pick Up the tracking device of the rudamtary subliminal Message, distorted by sleeping particles stored Latently....dulled to the jazz tones of deaf ears Identification slaves fired, packed up and rolled out Partners squabbling, second '2'.... demise Precious seconds lost, creating 3rd and 4th second Lapses, prisoners of the past, what was and is no longer Do we grasp the very second, conscious of the sound of ‘NOW’, cleansing our minds eye, rinsing our field of vision The seconds may escape, existing in fornever land Damaged as they trip and stumble in their two legged Race to the realm of nowhere, continually stepping out of Time with themselves, soaking up the spoils of ‘None of their business' lifestyles, dallying In the lanes of borrowed lives, unrecognising The empty shell of their own............
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Feb 7, 2013
Feb 7, 2013 at 7:02 AM UTC
Second by Second
with every promise comes uncertainty, and that's something i've never been comfortable with so i'd like to say, "i promise," and i'd like to say, "forever," but you said, "fornever," and chased it down with a shot of absolut plus "and for always,"and then i managed to convinced myself, "i can handle tonight," and you said, "i love you," so i said, "please, please... take me down," and you said, "how far?" so i... showed you.
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Jun 5, 2010
Jun 5, 2010 at 9:10 PM UTC
we watched our kiss in a reflection.
Forever That’s all I ever wanted Together With you But we were too young, too foolish To believe that everything we wish Would come true But They Don’t Time will never wait for us Just like the back of that old school bus All it ever does is pass us by Even if we did stay together Even though we do love each other Time will always slip out of our hands Just like Sand So maybe it’s better To turn and walk away Maybe one day we’ll have forever And you’re really here to stay
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Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 3:51 AM UTC
Forever Fornever
Whereafter dost thou reasoning come from? Fornever now, it seems Thou refuseth to cease misinterpretainting Creating inconsistencies Contaminatrix of the truth Unrelating just enough of the tale To disemvowel and fractionalize reality Circumstating confusion with the twisting of words So as to use the truth as a weapon of dysfunction Funding the wages of thine own endeavastaions With the tears and sufferustrations of innocents Transmortifying truths into lies Not so simple decapitalizations Of actualities transpawned into vague factsimilarities Swaying favor to thy manipulatory malpractices If only for a spell in thy momentioning selfascism Never quite learning thy lessoning But so violently hypocritiquing those bestowing the same unto thee In the idiodicies of constantly evapartaking in the twisting of words Thou hast fashioned thyself into thy greatest falsity And that is the complete truth thou shalt never fully receive
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
Lunaparticular Idiodicies of the Unnecessitainted Half Truth
How did I wind up in this mess that I'm in? You know we always said forever, now we'll never be friends you sealed our fate, with a kiss on the lips destiny took a twist and now we'll never be the same I'm sitting here (alone) with you, locked in my conscience trying to pick up the pieces of whats left of this I feel like I don't know you after all we've been through, All I feel is resent and how much I hate you Do I even know you? how can I even pretend, that these last few months weren't wasted, you're so hard to forget getting lost in your eyes was my demise the butterflies just won't end and it comes as no surprise I don't care anymore that you wouldn't spare me the time of day so we could mend all of this And joke like it was yesterday we built it all just to tear it away We're dumb little kids how did we wind up like this? I used to think it was so hard to find someone who could make me feel that way until I met someone like you I just want to sit here and laugh about who you've become why do I find it so easy to say you just weren't the one? My dreams don't include you I guess I've finally moved on
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Jun 25, 2013
Jun 25, 2013 at 12:39 PM UTC
Fornever (8/16/09)
This sweat isn't for you Got a whole lot of lyin to do I mean thanks for the bottle, I like it I do It'll really be good when the boys roll through When it slides down my throat When it spills on the floor When the scent of cinnamon slips out the door What? Did you think we'd drink it together? I like it much better when 'forever' is 'fornever' Dinner? With you? Sure I'd love to Take me out and show me around Ill get high after so I won't come down Ill be a polite lady just for you But only if you get me a bottle Or two
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Sep 5, 2013
Sep 5, 2013 at 5:02 AM UTC
Ryan
Fornever howl amongstest darkless how that makes one grasp Upsides down when down has been a view for too long when Reconizating it in anothers view Let's say their red ****** swooled Eggs aside A grizzly nose a burbank chin a long since washed smell How that makes a view Of septic wonder realitating Obfuckscuating The governed publicity *********** On a hot day June year unknown middle of somewhere wishing it were Woodstock again hearing echoes of God only knows these kinds of sink swim knee on neck sarcasm and violence lying loudly from every space time capsule As They walk wildly Around Lactating drooled *********** genetic mutants Robots I'll just take a hit Now Thanks Sit here
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May 27, 2021
May 27, 2021 at 2:42 AM UTC
Experimentience