"resurected" poems
yes, you are, I proclaim, the love of my life
not the spirits of wondering thoughts
but in the flesh, warm, human touch
oh how I quiver, as your breath tickles my neck
your sturdiness holding the limpness of my body
seeming to know that my strength, tho fleeting
is resurected with just one kiss from you
your whispered words are from a magical land
those images dancing in my head, teasing my eyes
the mixing of colors and glorious sounds are too much
then, as we wrap ourselves around each other
we know our love will never cease
Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 9:07 PM UTC
Opinion is something to be treasured.
Worn thin until it's weathered.
Not left aside on desolate streets.
To be resurected by mindless freaks.
Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 4:09 PM UTC
'Emotions filled with passion' is what i felt
I died then resurected
It was a dark, cold and lonely place
No one knew my situation
No one understood my behaviour
Because i was dead
Caged in my own body
Unable to break from the loop of hurt
Unable to smile
Unable to talk
Then i resurrected
Escaped from the cage
Broke from the loop of the tormenting hurt
Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 1:37 PM UTC
Bitter is the taste of defeat
Choking its grasp onto your soul
Like poison it drags you to sleep,
Until it swallows you whole,
As the petals call for the leaves falling,
It is time for you to leave.
Just to be resurected once the time is right.
~ Umi
Feb 5, 2021
Feb 5, 2021 at 10:05 AM UTC