Melody Claire Aug 2015

Do you believe in soulmates?
I do.
I just don't believe that I have one
My soul is too jagged at the edges
I have a chameleon soul that drips water colors onto white canvas.
What soul can get close enough without
wounds or stains?
Sorry to the ones who tried.
I really am.

Time stood still that day we met
The way you looked at me, I will never forget
I can't imagine my life without you
And as the days pass, this becomes more true
So hold me close and never let go
You are my soulmate, but you already know

To the love of my life. Words cannot express how amazing you are and how much I love you.
mk May 2015

oh what a joy it is
to finally find someone
who can excite
both
your mind
and
your body

Elfor ECH Jul 2013

Our tears touch-
They mingle
And smear together,
Becoming one;

Tiny vials of our soul-
In the form of tears,
Each half empty,
Until they meet as one.

Our lips kiss,
Sparks fly,
To and from, joining,
Becoming one.

Our souls leap
To meet each other,
To send sparks,
To announce the union.

Tears we cry,
Kisses we give,
All are glimpses
Of our souls,

Finally meeting ever so
Slowly but surely
They mingle
And caress.

Yours and mine,
That have searched
For each other
For all time.

Let the tears flow,
Let the kisses rain,
For you have found me
And I have found you.

For our tears mingle,
Our kisses send sparks;
They speak to the heart:
You and I are Soulmates.

Cathyy Aug 2014

Maybe we could still be soulmates..
maybe..
Maybe we could still have a connection
I know that you're taken, baby..
I should just accept it..
But somewhere along the lines,
Of you and i..
I know you loved me too..
(I hope somehow you still do)
So maybe we could still be soulmates..
Maybe God made me for you.

:) just a sneak peak of a new song i wrote,

Speaking of music, check out my latest youtube cover;;

http://youtu.be/6XIli6Bprvg
Steph Nov 2014

december 2011:
soulmates? something out of a fairytale!
handsome Prince Charming and the sweet Princess
are unlikely childhood sweethearts
their scripted fate tucked away under my bed.
april 2012:
soulmates? it’s just like in the fairytales.
we flirted with chance but knelt on destiny
my eyes were bright and wide as
true love’s first kiss hangs promised in the air.
april 2013:
soulmates? the fairytale wasn’t mine.
I tried to fill in the gaps with ice cream and picnics
but we were a jigsaw puzzle missing half its pieces.
don’t worry, I thought, I am still so very young.
july 2013:
soulmates? the fairytale forgotten
I threw myself at people hardly worth the toss
mistakenly discarding pieces of myself
I didn’t expect to need later
november 2013:
soulmates? a fairytale of treachery.
you sleeping beauty, wide awake
I tore myself to shreds on your wall of thorns
tread carefully, for fate is a dangerous game.
january 2014:
soulmates? a fairytale, for now
I cast that suffocating doctrine out of my mind
frozen in time, I decided now was what mattered
a love like one I’d never felt before beckoned
may 2014:
soulmates? a fairytale assured
I don’t know what the future holds, or how my story will unfold.
happiness is everything and care is not for this world.
love is abounding and soulmates can wait.
october 2014:
soulmates? they belong in fairytales.
chipped and damaged hearts don’t become more whole
just by finding comfort in another broken soul.
all the world’s a playground
these grown-up children
just playing pretend
because nothing’s really meant to be
after all.

Amelia Crake Jun 2014

you're mine,
but am i yours?

6 Word Memoirs No. 13 (I think)
Jasmine Jan 2015

I do not believe in soul mates - that there is a being on this earth for you and only you.
Love is a matter of circumstance, timing and the feelings that are developed with these.
But I do however, believe that sometimes we fall in love and think 'this is it'.
This happens only once.

we are not meant to spend our lives with everyone we fall in love with.
But when you get that 'this is it' feeling, when you truly feel that -
That is the closest thing to 'soulmates' anyone can get.

ephemeral Jan 2015

what if your person is
someone else's, too?
what if they're not yours
at all?

what if your person doesn't consider you to be their person? what if they don't have a person at all? what do you do then?
The song for this poem is "pretty when you cry" by Lana del Rey.
Wild-Youth Aug 2014

I believe that once upon a time we all did have a soul mate.
Then people started ruining it.
7 billion people in this world,
and you have never left your town.
You really think you found your soul mate there?
You didn't.
You settled.
With someone else's soulmate.
So then that persons soulmate had to settle for someone else as well.
And took another persons soulmate.
See a pattern?
People don't believe in soul mates until they find them.
I promise you won't find them in a town of 300 people.
Get out and live your life.
Explore the world.
Find who you are meant to be with.
Stop settling with someone that you love.
You can love anyone.
Find the one that you are in love with.
There's a big difference.

Nox Aug 2013

Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
I was careless, aloof and unwhole and my soul belonged to my immoral corrupt longings to suffer  in my wake.
I looked into his eyes and faced  nightmare and dreams unhidden.
No, he does not know me.
I am not afraid of death and death touches me all the time.
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
he was hard to touch and his forbidden fruit made me feel uncommon to the world.
It was nothing I had ever experienced in my life before
it was like an expansion into another world and mortally terrifying
I found out who I was.
A stargazer, a pretender, a wiccan.
and I felt torn apart for all my life I found in black beatle eyes my soulmate
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
I fear, I love, and I crave the enjoyment of such wanderings
you deep inside my skin
that gnawing that urge
you are within my grasp
you are me
you are my soulmate
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?
I fear you.
You enter into me like no one else.
I obey you.
I follow you until you make want of me no longer.
You decide to sit by me.
In such utter confusion I burst out laughing
Why? Now I ask why in agony!
Why did you sit by me!!!??
Why did you torment me with your charismatic, coy, but empty! So empty but so lost and caring eyes?
I never had the chance to tell you this.....Why!!!!????
Someone once told me there was no such things as soulmates.....
well, I found one that looked like my soul
hard faced with his features, corrupt, an alcoholic, a smoker and enchanting.....
What does that say about me?

Ruthie Aug 2014

I never really put much thought into love.
I figured it was something imaginary.
Parents say I love you.
But then they scream at each other behind slammed doors.
Boys tell you they love you to get in your pants.
Girls seem to love everything whether it's fluffy, pretty or just damn attractive.

I've never been one to believe in it all.
It never made much sense.
Always a meaningless word.
Signifying as little as four simple letters.

But then I met you.
And it may have been a sunny day.
And everyone may have been in high spirits.
But we walked.
And we talked.
And I think I felt our souls bounce off each other.
Like they were old friends reconnecting.
Catching up.
Yet you were totally new.

And two days.
Two days is all it took for my soul to understand that it found its long lost friend.
But then we were separated again.
And our souls are struggling to stay in touch.

But I feel deep down that you're not gonna be gone long.
We'll see each other again.
And we'll be Soulmates.
And I know for a fact I will run anywhere with you.

Because the feeling I get when I'm with you.
It's as if those four empty letters are full at last.
And they're full to capacity.
I know it's not lust.
I feel it in my soul.
This is love.

brandon nagley Dec 2015

Mine queen
Mine queen;
Hast seen heaven
And hell.

Mine queen
Mine queen
Broketh me
Free; from
Satan's cell.

Mine queen,
Mine queen,
Mine queen,
Jane; of the
Philippines.


©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( Filipino rose)

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