"interwine" poems
Your physique is stunning but what's within those walls is pure gold
I want to touch every inch of the thoughts that lead to those feelings of yours
Let my words ****** your fears until they finally give in
I'll massage every one of your tears until they open the doors
Don't try to lock me out for this temptation I can no longer hold
Push away your happiness facade, I want to reach your inner core
Allow me to kiss every bruise inside your long darkened soul
Let our words interwine and your dreams unfold
You've inspired me to aspire
Let me make love to your mind..
Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
In the street full of flowers,
I saw you again.
The sound of film can be heard,
Didn't care if what I captured was blurred.
You probably didn't know when you started hurting me.
I approached you and I want to be honest with you this night.
I still wonder, wonder, beautiful story.
I still wander, wander, next story.
You were hurting too,
Now promise me,
Don't throw yourself away.
You should be your light baby.
Like the other day,
Come in front of me baby.
I want you to be your night.
In this scenery full of flowers,
Interwine our pinkies,
I want to make you mine.
Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 5:45 AM UTC
I saw us in that moment,
three circles interwine
in a venn diagram.
Making me dry of words,
just because in that moment
I had nothing to make me dark.
I never thought I could find
what I just had a sip of
and I have never been more thirsty.
It's tea with no need for sugar,
It's a perfect milkshake
and an olive in the martini.
Now you tell me,
for my world is lost.
What am I now suppose to write about?
Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 5:48 PM UTC
i'm going to write all over my body,
show you the stories upon the heart
inside my sleeve
i love books so much i'll become one,
just for you;
you can turn the pages with the tips of your
fingers and read between the lines-
just for you, i'll open up my cover without fear
of being torn apart,
you can add your own writings,
i want our stories to interwine.
i'll let you press your lips to the bones inside my spine,
skip the pages, go back and re-read my lines;
you can hold me in your hands
or throw me against the wall.
i know i can be cryptic and maybe i ask too much,
ocassionally i talk in metaphors,
give you hints about the story inside my skin
but i also know you love that most about me;
i make turns and twist the plot just as i please
to appease the hunger you hold when i'm a tease.
i won't let you put me down,
have you entranced and falling deeper,
forget the sleep, the night will be for reading-
you'll crave me like an addict, desperate for
the next line.
come,
let me write on my body,
explore the passages inside me,
i'll keep you guessing, searching for the ending
but i know i won't write you one,
this is the one of you and I;
our one thousand and one nights.
Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 5:01 PM UTC
neon signs are visible tonight,
our fingers interwine
we watch as the stars shine,
then your lips meet mine,
and i swear i felt our hearts allign
it was only nine,
but my oh my i was already drunk off of your love,
you're divine like the galaxies above.
Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 1:36 AM UTC
Love is pure,
Love is sweet.
Love is light
Love is a treat.
The dark and the light.
Opposites interwine.
For you and I
Have reminisced our dark times.
Love is eternal,
Love is bliss
I cant wait
For our first kiss.
Sweet like a rose
Handsome as a dove
Ugly or pretty
Your mine, to love.
Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 9:12 AM UTC
As you read stanza per stanza,
words interwine with your emotions.
They embrace them in their inked grooves,
like your depths, tangles and cobwebs
has found words to finally be tuck into
and call home.
The waves of emotion lap
against your jagged shores.
Their 27 alphabets playing the cords
and heartstrings of your heart
as though the cadence was at the same
wavelength.
Threads of connection form
to another soul that you did not know of.
Their books become your home,
etching parts of your soul,
mind and heart as though it is a
torn page of the book that has returned.
Oct 27, 2019
Oct 27, 2019 at 4:13 PM UTC
do you see me?
when you close your eyes
in the night
do you see me?
do you wish
you could feel me
wrapped around your body
my arms so tight
gently tracing the curve of your spine
with such small fingers
of which yours interwine?
do you need me
at 2am
when you can't sleep
for all the demons you keep
are locked inside your head
and sometimes you wish you were dead?
do you need me
to save your life
by giving you mine?
i'd like to do that for you
because you saved me, too;
from the shattering screams of my mind
that tore apart my insides.
i see you everywhere,
wish i could feel your bones against mine
and i think i saw stars in your ocean eyes
when you looked at me that night.
i was so broken
but i think you hold me together
and when you wrap those arms around me;
if feels like i'm being held by 1000 angels
when in reality
i am being held by just one.
Sep 30, 2013
Sep 30, 2013 at 11:32 AM UTC
staring at your obsidian eyes
a thousand of galaxies interwine
Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 7:00 AM UTC
I'm not perfect, no one is.
I'm broken, like a thousand others.
It's no handicap, yet it's hard to live with.
It's no luxury, yet it's impossible to live without.
'It' meaning 'you'.
Thoughts of you.
Fantasies of you.
All of you.
I have loads of questions to ask of you, tugging at my brain.
Yet I prefer just one.
Out of curiosity.
This.
Who broke your heart so that you chose never to love again?
Who broke your heart so that you choose to give others pain?
Quick fact: 'Sorrow doesn't go away if you share it, it multiplies a millionfold.'
Why don't you,
for once,
try giving away those
'still alive and breathing,
still expectant and waiting' pieces?
And get some of mine in return?
Let's see how our souls interwine.
You in?
Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 2:15 AM UTC
My eyes were stinging
Puffy and red
The salty water fell down my cheeks
I will always feel the last time
I grabbed your shirt
And pulled you in
Face to face
And felt your lips
Dance a long with mine
My head fits perfectly in your neck
And our hands interwine perfectly
I'm sorry I have to go
I'll see you soon, love
Oct 26, 2013
Oct 26, 2013 at 12:01 AM UTC
our lips meet
legs interwine
you grant me permission
your body is mine
i kiss your neck
you bite my lip
i get on top
i grasp your hips
you tell me its time
let us light the fire
i do what you want
pleasure all your desire
i go elegantly slow
passionately i nudge
you lay the way i want
loving without a budge
you switch things up
our bodies swap
you become empowered
you're now on top
your hair flows
above my face
you ****** harder
my heart speeds its pace
you whisper softly
something in my ear
i only make out
“i love you” so clear
i pull your neck
i kiss you like mad
we lay in content
of the time we just had
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 2:39 PM UTC
Grab ahold of my hand my love
Squeeze it tight,
Let the very essence of my being take flight
And there I will float above the din to better days
Right there,as i'm left suspended in midair
With no solid ground beneath my feet
I can bask in the light of your presence
And like a child bounce with joy to the sweet music we make
Interwine your lips with mine my love
And as they melt into one,
Let them pour all your desires, hopes and fears into me
Don't stop til our cup overflows with sheer bliss like it did before
There,in that single moment,
I know your tender kisses will engulf my senses in a fiery dance
And like a brave knight with a lance,
Chase away the shadows that creep up on me in your absence
Lock your eyes with mine my love
Let me drown in those deep blue pools of tranquility
And there I will find peace of mind as you arrest the noise in my head with just one glance
There,in that instant of infinite delight,
I let your hypnotic gaze glue all my broken pieces into place
And safely travel back to July
Back to the days when I had you close by
Whisper softly into my ear my love
Let me hear the words I long to
And like a secret incantation uttered by a powerful wizard
I'll promptly be under your spell
I'll get lost in a place that I know so well
Back there,with you, is where I belong
So please my love,
let those sweet,sweet,sweet syllables locked up inside your mind escape your tongue
Let them wrap themselves around me
And like a warm blanket cover and comfort me ...
If only just one last time
Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 11:44 AM UTC
everyone is an artist
because we craft our lives and decisions
so meticulously
our choices are so specific to who we are
that no one can make the exact ones as the other
everyone is an artist
because we craft our insults and hatred
so carefully
our awful and greedy actions are so specific to who we are
that no one can do the exact ones as the other
everyone is an artist
because we craft our love
so perfectly
our hearts interwine with those we seek the most and are so specific to who we are
that no one can love another the exact say way
everyone is an artist
but just the same as art we can not plan our lives
because it will not come out the way that we imagined
and it will not go perfectly
but we will plan anyways
and try our best to make everything go the way we would like it to
we cant really craft our lives
we cant really craft our hatred
we cant really craft our love
but we sure as hell can try
Jan 24, 2018
Jan 24, 2018 at 7:46 PM UTC