"moissanite" poems
By the thousand roses near Carroll Street,
I feel our eyes can meet, like a moissanite memory.
So let’s turn our jokes into dreams,
Oh, what are you doing to me?
I miss you, I miss you so,
What are you doing to me?
Like the Marie Moonlight, I will lift you
high like the moon White Panda sky,
like prayers of fire, I'll hold you tight.
And when you graduate,
people will cheer your name, my dear,
and your name will never fade,
Yet when you come back to fear,
you can take my hand, and dance,
feel alive once again.
For like the womb of the morning,
whether seventeen troubles or three,
In time the skies will set everything free -
Just like your candle wishes on April week.
And in the summer and your healing hands,
I'll dance with you like a moissanite memory.
Feb 15, 2021
Feb 15, 2021 at 10:46 AM UTC
searching and searching
desperately searching
year after year
finally,
you broke the surface
my diamond
your shiny personality
dazzled me
your gifts
wowed me
the endless love
fulfilled me
my diamond
however,
despite the love i gave
i could not break through
your armor
my diamond
turns out
everything was a lie
your "i love you"s
meant nothing
our kisses
our time shared
the secrets i told
meant nothing
to you
you were not a diamond
instead,
a moissanite
faking your way
through life
lying about your family
your health
your education
yet,
i still want you,
my diamond
Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 10:59 AM UTC
In her eyes I was glowing
She thought I was a rare find
A diamond in the rough—
No, I am moissanite.
I am never that grand,
Even a thousand painters
Couldn't paint me as they can't
Get inspired with my abstract self.
It would be better to wonder
From a far like looking at that cool car,
Let it not be known
That it is lacking in parts.
Sep 30, 2024
Sep 30, 2024 at 11:41 PM UTC