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"iet" poems
cik grūti ir kaut ko izdarīt grūti saņemties un iet uz priekšu gribu būt brīva, bez pienākumiem un noteikumiem gribu dzīvot tā, kā pati vēlos gribu iet gulēt četros no rīta un celties divos dienā gribu izdzert kafijas tasi pēc pamošanās un ingvera tēju pirms gulētiešanas gribu skraidīt magoņu laukā un sajust skaisto ziedu smaržu. es gribu tik daudz.. bet vai kādreiz kāds uzklausīs? izdarīs tā, kā  t u  vēlies? tam ir domāti sapņi
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Jan 18, 2014
Jan 18, 2014 at 9:35 AM UTC
brīvība
Es et rekuyered? Aar dhei rekuyered? But of kaurs, ies! Uot es e mounten? Uaer es dhe rever? Hou aar birds? Thruu uot aar birds? Uay es ryteng? Uay es dhe sky? Hou duu ui lev? Uén duu ui dy? By uot and by huum, spens dhe irth? Faur uot pirpes, funkten aur kaus? By us? Faur us? Thruu us? Uethout us? En dhe seim lyt, en e deferent séns: Uirds? Kould bi faur us? Uould bi by us? Should bi uithout us? Béter iet: uot aar uirds?
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Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 10:39 AM UTC
Uot aar uirds?
Let cheat the night And Strip under the moonlight Make the glowing stars jealous As my palm spanks your *** Plant your luscious lips upon mine And taste the product of my gold mine Let the universe sing at our awe While you ****** my breath away Let me labor as i beg for more As your sensation takes me to ecstasy door Trace my mophology With concentration like you are studying biology Read My contours, As my hands take a tour on yours Let lust burst our love glands And Wait for momento to land Lets cross the line With our whines As we spice up the night with moans Gasps and frozen groans Let our bodies mould As my pecker roves in your mold One we become As the armosphere calm Deeper let me explore Motivate me let me not slow With lust lets as glow As the night bow Iet us paint the midnight with slimes of sin Before the sun rises and naked be seen Let us sing As our ****** start raining
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 10:05 AM UTC
SINFUL NIGHT
for the times I said the wrong thing for the gagged silences I Iet speak for me for poetic interpreters giving insecurities creative license for the things I knew and didn’t say anything for letting my fears fester until they exploded for the days wasted and nights tormented for my sudden releases on this karmic rubber band and, most of all, for how it’s so hard to be the one thing we both so desperately need
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Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 11:50 PM UTC
sad
I feel perfect Let me embrace my beauty Let me adore what god made me Let me ignore the fakeness I don't want to change I don't want to change I admire me the way I am I feel   perfect Iet me embrace my beauty I don't need any lip filler or any botox I want to me as long as I live I don't want to change I don't want to change I feel perfect the way I am
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Dec 22, 2018
Dec 22, 2018 at 1:50 PM UTC
I feel perfect