"outlookers" poems
beautiful towers
crescent moon
under the bridge we hid from few
outlookers who saw us hand in hand
oh sue, nevermind next to you, I'll always stand
you said, "emily look out"
they can't catch us when we're on the periphery of your town
flower braids and hazy smiles
playing hide and seek up till a peculiar height
sue you do a lot of things
you say things so lovely
the only name ever
dancing on your tongue should be "emily"
harnessing a lot of love
my tongue's still tied, your face is unsure
tracing a pattern and making it travel through your moles
sue please dont give in
my heart's still beating
they can't know about us
and if they do
come with me
to the land of cottagecore
and if you say no then these all will be my questions,
"why would you touch me in a way your touch will linger?"
"why would you leave your best friends for a wine and some mingle?"
"why would you risk your life when i know your feelings dont fickle?"
"why would you gift me that pendant made of gold and covered in nickel?"
"why would you choose your abundant hours to teach me how to whistle?"
oh Sue, i know
you will never say no
just know, if you ever say yes
its you forever and ever and ever more.
Mar 27, 2021
Mar 27, 2021 at 7:42 PM UTC
Ludovicoofficial-poems
Here aground is voice for calling nation
Each is busy in nation support works
but none is ready to help.
how peasants can struggle while leaders enjoying mood and none to look this is really stranger arm!
The orphans rights are getting abused
the outlookers are reacting positively that all is OK none to judge.
How leaders can still stand and huge community still on there side is it proper acts or fearful arms?
I can't stop looking but I'll ask for help if this is political way stop this mess or all of us will die with judgement..
Jun 15, 2020
Jun 15, 2020 at 5:48 PM UTC