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"muscley" poems
Strong Is a word used to describe the capacity in which we are able to carry amounts of weight Strong Is what we call body builders, muscley men and women who we look at and say "wow they're strong" just by looking at their shape Strong In the dictionary is described as "having the power to move heavy weights and perform other physically demanding tasks" Strong Means something different to me and when someone turns to me and asks What does strength mean to you? I respond with, Strong Is the woman that carries a child inside her for 9 months and perseveres Strong Is the person who has to force themselves to carry on after they lose someone dear Strong Is putting both of those things side by side and losing the woman that raised you Strong Is knowing she will never be there to face you Strong Is carrying on after having the most important person to you snatched right from your fingertips Strong Is trying to move forward knowing that your stomach will churn every time the word “Mum” comes to your lips Strong Is a word they tell me I am but why doesn't it feel that way? Strong Is a strength I hope to feel one day.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 3:32 PM UTC
Strong
My heart it weeps for forbiddon love, your dark eyes that haunt mine when my eyes close, My lips yearn for the touch of yours, So deperate to reach on my tip toes. Your tall muscley frame, Your angled cheekbones that are made by an angel, Your arrogance that I used to hate, Without it my life would be hell. When you ignore me my world breaks in two, the emptiness that I feel in my heart, You have made me love, To forget my broken heart and re-start I know this has no structure, I don't really care about that anymore, I just wanted my thoughts, my love, and just how much of you I adore.
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Jul 6, 2010
Jul 6, 2010 at 9:03 AM UTC
My heart
Call a doctor I think im sick Call it "in love"? I think its ick. My stomach is in knots Im feeling kind of tounge tied Is it real love? Even if it is, your answer will be deined. I'v been in love once And its not much of a treat. What happened with him, Is very obsolete. Though this guy is different.. Its in his eyes, So careing as if he really listens. His smile, Bright and full of joy as it glistens. His humor, oh man his humor.. So on key with mine His words, They take me straight to cloud nine. I weep and wish he could be here Close and near.. Holding me in his muscley arms As we play Super Mario and watch Ninja Turtles All happy go lucky It would be SO much better than being out running hurdles. I mean I know were only half way there But he takes me all the way. Talking to him for 10 minutes Never fails to make my day. He makes my heart skip a beat, Having him so far away just makes me feel oh so incomplete.. This is why I need a doctor sir Iv fallen and I cant get back up Love has taken its toll And I fear I'm going to ***** it all up..
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Jan 20, 2013
Jan 20, 2013 at 4:01 PM UTC
Call A Doctor.
I remember Always knowing that I am different solidified by the fact that when the rest of the world was drooling over boy bands and muscley men and I'll never know what else, I was young, growing up, madly in love with Bill Murray
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Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 1:40 AM UTC
Murray.
head a gentle pillow of warmth eyes they see all nose i smell you mustache bristly mouth licking is fun neck supports all. when you are alone, remember the neck also your breath goes through it shoulders supports all too chest houses your heart. thump thump arms movement is essential to life stomach gurgle gurgle i keep you alive hips sensual thighs muscley kneecaps battering rams shins easily hurt. vulnerable. i try to keep myself guarded but deep down i know i will open up to the next one, and the next, and the next...... ankles they twist and turn, without fear of being judged feet given a bad rap
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Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 9:08 PM UTC
Body Parts