Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
"ooohhh" poems
If only you knew how much you make my day from a text message or the gentleness of your voice How foolish would I be if you weren’t my choice First time we chilled in your room we sung and dance with one another So I thought **** it I’ll take one step further Two conflicting mindsets whom seek perfection We can’t away from each other Infatuated with our reflection Because of you I Laugh a little harder Cry a little less and Smile a little more Ooohhh how I despise to see you walk out the door I like you because your you. And that’s all that matters to me. I choose to love you because it’s a choice In my actions you’ll see Hopefully not a day late because by then that’ll cease My love unmeasurable and unconditional if you’ll open your eyes and see me in front of you You’ll notice you’ve already won
0
Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 4:32 AM UTC
Out There
You found my secret talents that I hide Every one of them I make sure is applied You make me feel so alive After all our desire can't be denied I enjoy the pleasure you provide Being on top, I love the ride Ooohhh, to feel the power of the slip and slide Loving the feeling of you inside Our bodies mesh as we collide As in and out you gently glide No position do we leave untried Until at last, at a ****** we arrive We hold on to each other for dear life, as the passion slowly subsides
0
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 1:47 PM UTC
The Pleasure You Provide
ooohhh !!! hhhmm !!! wow !!! mama !!! REJECTION - Hurts like HELL ! It goes deep down into the veins ... It Hurts the bones ---- Tears up the brain ---- Spreads the veins ----- Hurts like HELL ! It drains the very blood of your essence - If you are on the receiving end You lag to rock bottom slipping into that abyss of deep dark mystifying shift .
0
Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 7:45 PM UTC
Rejection
When i was alone falling apart   You managed to become my spark Became my light in the dark... So When all my pieces fell apart When all the stars seemed to fall…. When I lost my will to fight all those years without a light You became my reason to fight So when i'm  all alone in the dark You will always be my spark Let me see the light in the dark Before i fall all apart Before i lose to the dark Before the stars fall apart Will you once again be my light in the dark Will you let me fight Ohhh will you be my light My light That guides me through the night... That Through the Storm That helps me navigate this war                                                                            So will you be my light …. forgive my sins and let me fight… Before i fall...to the night Before my sins take my life Ooohhh will you  be my light Before i fall all apart Before i lose to the dark Before the stars fall apart Before I lose my strength and fall Break these chains and let me fight Fight all through the night And fight with all my might Fight these demons of the night I can fight my way back                Fight my way back to your side
0
Jul 18, 2018
Jul 18, 2018 at 1:01 PM UTC
Light
Going no where while reaching for everything. Sailing through life as if nothing and at the same time everything matters. Ooohhh what a life. I catch a ride on a swing feeling the breeze in my hair floating like a butterfly. If I jump will I land on my knees or fall splat like a limp rag? I read books like a maniac then climb the highest boulder and proclaim I'm the Queen of my Kingdom! Twirl and swirl until I fall in a heap, excited and dizzy looking up at the moon. Fly to the stars on the back of a Griffin the thrill and the rush of it all! Next I earn three degrees then hitch hike all through Spain. What could be better than helping out where I stay? Disjointed is this? Yeah to be sure, but what do you expect when going nowhere while reaching for everything. Sailing through life as if nothing and at the same time everything matters. Ooohhh what a sweet life.
0
Aug 14, 2013
Aug 14, 2013 at 11:40 PM UTC
Life's Sweet Ride
I say, "Baby, I'm fallin'....!" "Fallin' where?" You ask- "Fallin' in love again!" "Who is he?" You ask- "Baby, I'm fallin' in love with you!" "Why me?" You ask- "Cuz I'm crazy about you!" "Ooohhh, but why me?" You ask- "Cuz I love everythin' about you, Baby!" "Like what?" You ask- "Your eyes, your smile, your voice, Your laugh, your sense of humor; Need I go on?" "Ohhh no, that's quite enough." You say- "Baby, that's good! Cuz I'm Already fallin'.... fallin' in love again!" You say, "Hey Darlin', I'm fallin....!" "Fallin' where?" I ask- "Fallin' in love again!" "Who is she?" I ask- "Darlin', I'm fallin' in love with you!" "Why me?" I ask- "Cuz I'm also crazy about you!" "Aaahhh, but why me?" I ask- "Cuz I love everythin' about you, too, Darlin'!" "Like what?" I ask- "Your sense of humor, your laugh, Your voice, your smile, your eyes; Need I go on?" "Ahhh no, that's quite enough." I say- "Darlin', that's good! Cuz I'm Already fallin'.... fallin' in love again!" "Baby, what do we do now?" I ask- "How about this, Darlin'? He asks- And he kisses her~ 2007 (wishful thinkin' here) COPYRIGHT; Sabrina Denise Healey, ~Angelmom~
0
Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 9:48 PM UTC
Fallin' In Love Again~
A desert night almost as far from the sun as California can be. My breath visible in the post midnight air. I drive north to be closer to the heavens. Traffic winds slowly upward, a giant, glowing red snake seeking higher ground. I find a place to pull off, breaking the daisy chain of cars looking for a better point of vantage. Standing in the chill air I didn't think I'd be warm enough, but soon I wouldn't notice temperature. Above me, I see the powder of the Milky Way dusting the night sky. Nothing else at first, but then - there! A light, like a flare, but with a tail...like the trail of a roman candle. Then another, and another - Oooo! Aaaaah! Ooohhh! It's the Fourth of July in November. Then it gets good. The sky opens up a cauldron of molten steel, sparks spilling over the side onto the earth. It's ablaze in a fiery rain, trails of white-hot magic shine and sparkle behind their bright leader, then slowly fade away, another in its' place before the last is gone. Never before have I seen the heavens give forth their spoils so generously. It's as if the Gods were having a clearance sale on wishes, 'Everything must go!' There's enough to go around. Stunned and spellbound, I imagine how it must look in the atmosphere, then I'm suddenly aware of both my insignificance and my potential importance in the universe. I am nothing, yet, such a phenomenal display is created by mere particles hitting earths atmosphere, so small, so magnificent. I am awed, I am hopeful, I am alive.
0
Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 3:20 PM UTC
So Many Wishes...
A desert night almost as far from the sun as California can be. My breath visible in the post midnight air. I drive north to be closer to the heavens. Traffic winds slowly upward, a giant, glowing red snake seeking higher ground. I find a place to pull off, breaking the daisy chain of cars looking for a better point of vantage. Standing in the chill air I didn't think I'd be warm enough, but soon I wouldn't notice temperature. Above me, I see the powder of the Milky Way dusting the night sky. Nothing else at first, but then - there! A light, like a flare, but with a tail...like the trail of a roman candle. Then another, and another - Oooo! Aaaaah! Ooohhh! It's the Fourth of July in November. Then it gets good. The sky opens up a cauldron of molten steel, sparks spilling over the side onto the earth. It's ablaze in a fiery rain, trails of white-hot magic shine and sparkle behind their bright leader, then slowly fade away, another in its' place before the last is gone. Never before have I seen the heavens give forth their spoils so generously. It's as if the Gods were having a clearance sale on wishes, 'Everything must go!' There's enough to go around. Stunned and spellbound, I imagine how it must look in the atmosphere, then I'm suddenly aware of both my insignificance and my potential importance in the universe. I am nothing, yet, such a phenomenal display is created by mere particles hitting earths atmosphere, so small, so magnificent. I am awed, I am hopeful, I am alive.
Continue reading...
32
Yellowish blues, mixed with orange tinges too. Bright morning, waking next to you. Ooohhh! Waking next to you! Birds chirping, singing sweet melodies. Rainbows curving, ending up shining on you. Words can’t fully interpret how much you mean to me. What is this glee? What is happening to me? It’s like every day is a new painting. A new canvas displaying warmth. Rising sun glistening, stretching over everything. Trees reminiscing, creating paths through earth. Green pastures, blanketing dirt. The material of our death and birth. A perfect cycle coming together. Like sheets of music. That expresses an appreciation of this treasure. The treasure that is life. The treasure of adventure. A treasure so valuable it can’t be measured. Ooohhh! Enjoying this mood! Enjoying this sunrise with you! A sunrise filled with, Yellowish blues, mixed with orange tinges too. In this bright and vibrant morning, waking next to you. Ooohhh! Waking next to you!
0
Oct 7, 2019
Oct 7, 2019 at 3:03 PM UTC
Sunrise
What’s that Professor? Sorry, I can’t hear you. I’m wasting my $20,000 education so I can get drunk and sleep whenever it’s feasible. Ooohhh… right, slaves. Got it.
0
Nov 17, 2010
Nov 17, 2010 at 9:12 PM UTC
It's The Middle Of The Day Somewhere
( Eye Of The Hurricane ) -Jake Phillips She has a smile That can brigh-ten The universe. When near I can’t resist To but to look over at her Sure that’s weird Kinda dumb Stupid Um. I feel like jelly out of water When she’s gone Hopeless Beached Dead. Inside But her laugh Ooohhh Her laugh The greatest thing I’ve Heard Was her laugh It’s different If she were to leave For beyond Up I’d weep like a baby Tear on tear A puddle Of all the pain Dark clouds and rain She is the eye Of the hurricane
0
Jul 26, 2021
Jul 26, 2021 at 7:20 AM UTC
Eye Of The Hurricane
The presence of you appearred as a BEING of Hope Perpelexed I am of you An unknown species Your truth made contact As it began to pull me from the depths of depception Oh how my reasoning was once consumed by the Pit of Blackness But it was YOU who peered beyond and  found ME( Oh Being of liiiGHT) In this decrepit state Here I lie under the rumble of devastation A visible match for death But Here I lie AWAkE....... .............. ...   a survivor.......... ..... ????????????? RESCUED!!!!!!............. .....................In this Moment...................... .................. YOU ARE REAL !!!!!!............. OooHhh BEING of LIGHT!!!!!!               ((((((YOU ARE REAL)))))))))
0
Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 11:13 AM UTC
BEING of LIGHT
Ooohhh, I got the news Oh, She likes me too she She Likes me too
0
May 14, 2021
May 14, 2021 at 4:17 PM UTC
news
Today was such a good day. “why don’t you just die?!” I’m not even that tired. “Stop lying to yourself.” I can’t believe I woke up early. “why don’t you slit your wrists when you get home.” And I still have all this energy. “Nobody loves you.” Ooohhh it’s almost Christmas! “You have no one.” Time flew by so fast! “They’ll get over your death.” It’s almost my birthday too! “Your existence is pointless.” I sure am getting old! “You have nothing to live for.” I am slowly dying. jeez. “Why don’t you just die then?!”
0
Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 5:22 AM UTC
Conversation in my mind
There's a song Deep d o w .........n In my heart Waiting to be sung Composed of the Highs and lows Joys and sorrows The melody stuck Between the thorns And the rose Ooohhh there's a Song in my heart Waiting to be sung O
0
Dec 28, 2021
Dec 28, 2021 at 4:23 PM UTC
Song
Swallow til i can behave The way that my killers crave Hate this life but fear the grave Ooohhh wwwhhhhyyyyyyyyyyyy Head hung waiting on the step She claims that she over slept But i know secrets cant be kept Dooonnnttt ttttrrrrrrryyyyyyyyyy Limp back home with just a hand Not prepared to be a man Run away to neverland Aaaaannnddd fflllyyyyyyyyyyyyy
0
Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 10:49 PM UTC
Pots and Pans
Most can’t understand me, to be honest I don’t understand me either, All because I won’t conform to all ya sheepish lizards. Snaking each other in order to eat all the gizzards. In a land where everyone is ******* bitter, Spitting around their toxic chatter. Last time I checked my business isn’t apart of your matters. Last time I checked you were not my creator. Thinking you know better, Stop it I’m only filled with so much laughter. To me your advice is like anime filler. Womp, a womp womp like some Charlie Brown chatter. And I don’t **** with snakes, I only **** with ladders. They say Life is a board game that results from domino factors. But if everything is by chance, then I’m ok with being seen as the mad hatter. A conspiracy thinker, that goes outside the box to find more and better answers. Instead of sitting on ones *** like the rest of yawl wankers. That be crying about the **** I spit, but sorry I don’t make music for ******* toddlers. If you want family friendly entertainment go watch Mr.Rodgers. And if you keep acting like a little ***** I’ll have to get you a shock collar. For most of yawl are second rate bug zappers. And I am the beyonder. Your nick miller. I’m the Undertaker. Your Rob Schneider. I’m Christopher Plummer.   Hook: Look We ain’t in the same league, You best believe, don’t **** with my expertise. Yawl ain’t real, yawl fake as a weave. I’m the Havarti, your the blue cheese. You can’t measure up to me. So back off, with all your pathetic critiques. And just respect the technique. Verse 2: Respect the technique or prepare to take heat. Smoked out and hung from one’s feet. Ain’t no way to opt-out as I won’t fall for your deceit. Do you think I’m fresh from the teet? For I’m not one you can simply defeat. Or be blind sided by all your ******** Why can’t you see? Why do you lean on Ignorance? ******* around, drugged out, like Charlie sheen. Why do you fake innocence? We are all ugly on the inside? But a lot of yawl ugly on the outside too! I guess some people can’t escape or hide? Escape or hide from what is actually true. Ooohhh! From what is true. Hating on my technique. Hating that unlike you I’m actually unique. Hating that I have the courage to not be a sheep. Consuming the feed the media forces into you and me. Getting us addicted to toxicity, in order to not say a little peep. Can’t you see we are not actually free? Can’t you see you’re overdosing on deceit? If only you weren’t to blind to see. You might just learn to respect the technique. Hook: Look We ain’t in the same league, You best believe, don’t **** with my expertise. Yawl ain’t real, yawl fake as a weave. I’m the Havarti, your the blue cheese. You can’t measure up to me. So back off, with all your pathetic critiques. And just respect the technique.
0
Jun 27, 2019
Jun 27, 2019 at 9:13 PM UTC
Respect The Technique
Most can’t understand me, to be honest I don’t understand me either, All because I won’t conform to all ya sheepish lizards. Snaking each other in order to eat all the gizzards. In a land where everyone is ******* bitter, Spitting around their toxic chatter. Last time I checked my business isn’t apart of your matters. Last time I checked you were not my creator. Thinking you know better, Stop it I’m only filled with so much laughter. To me your advice is like anime filler. Womp, a womp womp like some Charlie Brown chatter. And I don’t **** with snakes, I only **** with ladders. They say Life is a board game that results from domino factors. But if everything is by chance, then I’m ok with being seen as the mad hatter. A conspiracy thinker, that goes outside the box to find more and better answers. Instead of sitting on ones *** like the rest of yawl wankers. That be crying about the **** I spit, but sorry I don’t make music for ******* toddlers. If you want family friendly entertainment go watch Mr.Rodgers. And if you keep acting like a little ***** I’ll have to get you a shock collar. For most of yawl are second rate bug zappers. And I am the beyonder. Your nick miller. I’m the Undertaker. Your Rob Schneider. I’m Christopher Plummer.   Hook: Look We ain’t in the same league, You best believe, don’t **** with my expertise. Yawl ain’t real, yawl fake as a weave. I’m the Havarti, your the blue cheese. You can’t measure up to me. So back off, with all your pathetic critiques. And just respect the technique. Verse 2: Respect the technique or prepare to take heat. Smoked out and hung from one’s feet. Ain’t no way to opt-out as I won’t fall for your deceit. Do you think I’m fresh from the teet? For I’m not one you can simply defeat. Or be blind sided by all your ******** Why can’t you see? Why do you lean on Ignorance? ******* around, drugged out, like Charlie sheen. Why do you fake innocence? We are all ugly on the inside? But a lot of yawl ugly on the outside too! I guess some people can’t escape or hide? Escape or hide from what is actually true. Ooohhh! From what is true. Hating on my technique. Hating that unlike you I’m actually unique. Hating that I have the courage to not be a sheep. Consuming the feed the media forces into you and me. Getting us addicted to toxicity, in order to not say a little peep. Can’t you see we are not actually free? Can’t you see you’re overdosing on deceit? If only you weren’t to blind to see. You might just learn to respect the technique. Hook: Look We ain’t in the same league, You best believe, don’t **** with my expertise. Yawl ain’t real, yawl fake as a weave. I’m the Havarti, your the blue cheese. You can’t measure up to me. So back off, with all your pathetic critiques. And just respect the technique.
Continue reading...
67
Days feel like years when you are not here. My hands are so cold waiting for you to hold. After waiting for so long, I’m finally in your arms where I belong. All I need is you because you’re all that I look to. Darling, the stars are burning for you and I. Don’t let me go. By your side, I’ll stand by. Let’s just take this slow. *I don’t want to let you in because I don’t want to let you down. I don’t want to drown in you tonight. Just tell me that everything will be alright. Your silhouette lingers in my mind. I don’t know what I’m doing here with you because I know when you’re gone, I won’t know how to carry on. You’ve become the air I breathe, I can feel myself going under. Have we become lovers? Ooohhh, have we become lovers? I’m walking on a tightrope trying to get to you. I need to know if you will always be true. You can take my soul because now you’re in control. This is the way we are, trying to heal each others scars. *I don’t want to let you in because I don’t want to let you down. I don’t want to drown in you tonight. Just tell me that everything will be alright. Your silhouette lingers in my mind. I don’t know what I’m doing here with you because I know when you’re gone, I won’t know how to carry on. You’ve become the air I breathe, I can feel myself going under. Have we become lovers? Ooohhh, have we become lovers? Our hands entwined, the stars are aligned. You save my heart, making me a work of art. *I don’t want to let you in because I don’t want to let you down. I don’t want to drown in you tonight. Just tell me that everything will be alright. Your silhouette lingers in my mind. I don’t know what I’m doing here with you because I know when you’re gone, I won’t know how to carry on. You’ve become the air I breathe, I can feel myself going under. Have we become lovers? ooooo, you save my heart, making me a work of art.
0
Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 9:04 AM UTC
Have We Become Lovers?
Days feel like years when you are not here. My hands are so cold waiting for you to hold. After waiting for so long, I’m finally in your arms where I belong. All I need is you because you’re all that I look to. Darling, the stars are burning for you and I. Don’t let me go. By your side, I’ll stand by. Let’s just take this slow. *I don’t want to let you in because I don’t want to let you down. I don’t want to drown in you tonight. Just tell me that everything will be alright. Your silhouette lingers in my mind. I don’t know what I’m doing here with you because I know when you’re gone, I won’t know how to carry on. You’ve become the air I breathe, I can feel myself going under. Have we become lovers? Ooohhh, have we become lovers? I’m walking on a tightrope trying to get to you. I need to know if you will always be true. You can take my soul because now you’re in control. This is the way we are, trying to heal each others scars. *I don’t want to let you in because I don’t want to let you down. I don’t want to drown in you tonight. Just tell me that everything will be alright. Your silhouette lingers in my mind. I don’t know what I’m doing here with you because I know when you’re gone, I won’t know how to carry on. You’ve become the air I breathe, I can feel myself going under. Have we become lovers? Ooohhh, have we become lovers? Our hands entwined, the stars are aligned. You save my heart, making me a work of art. *I don’t want to let you in because I don’t want to let you down. I don’t want to drown in you tonight. Just tell me that everything will be alright. Your silhouette lingers in my mind. I don’t know what I’m doing here with you because I know when you’re gone, I won’t know how to carry on. You’ve become the air I breathe, I can feel myself going under. Have we become lovers? ooooo, you save my heart, making me a work of art.
Continue reading...
38
YOLO is a term used by many teens Same as LOL, GTG, BRB, TTYL, TBH These terms all mean something in their own special way LOL meaning Laugh Out Loud GTG meaning Got To Go BRB meaning Be Right Back TTYL meaning Talk To You Later TBH meaning To Be Honest Many adults are completely oblivious as to what their teens are talking about Others think they know what their teens are talking about When they really don't Such as LOL meaning Laugh Out Loud when some parents think it means Lots Of Love This can take a very big, bad turn if you use them the wrong way Mom: How was your day? Daughter: My Friends Mom just died! Mom: *** LOL! Daughter: MOM!!!!! Mom: What? Daughter: It's not funny that her mom died!!! Mom: I never said it was. Daughter: Then What did you mean? Mom: I meant Lots Of Love Daughter: OOOHHH So you can see how there can be a little misconception when using these terms and some people may not know what they mean or how to use them
0
Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 12:56 PM UTC
Slang Language