"togehter" poems
My eyes they ache
from the swole set upon them
through night.
Sleep was sleepless
awake through an unconscious
labyrinth of dark adventure.
The tears were bestowed
upon me.
For they were a symbol of my biggest fear.
Fear of a blasé attitude
of adventure
beyond the Alamo.
The salted water that flowed that night
was I
trying to walk away from the truth.
To pretend I did not hear.
But the river upon my cheek knew, it heard.
The tears they were hours of fear.
Screaming.
They knew.
Those tears held the future.
They held the knowing
that we too
will grow apart.
Sep 29, 2010
Sep 29, 2010 at 11:02 AM UTC
You make me
wanna write poems about you
You have been on my mind for so so long
probably because you were honestly
one of the most handsomest men
I've ever met in my life
that was so so my type
and the funniest thing was
that at the time
I never realized that
We met in Jerusalem
I thought you were gay
because you were so beautiful
the most gorgeous hair
the most beautiful eyes
that I could get lost in
forever
the most beautiful earrings
we sat on the bed
in your room with all your plants
and pleasured me
I dream of you all the time
we sat on my bed and spoke about
concioussness in hebrew
it seemed fluent on my tongue
when I was with you
I held your curls close to my face
carrassed your hair
stared into your eyes
with lashes so long
you walked to me barefoot
and asked me how you looked
and I told you handsome
you are always so handsome I said
it seemed fate brought us togehter
how weird that was.
You told me how beautiful I was
and that you didn't need anything from me
just to hold me and kiss me
maybe it was because eventhough
you were probably a bit of a player
you showed me that a man can be
romantic sweet and a pretty boy
who is deep
and that people like you exist
so I don't know what this poem is about
but I wander about you
so much
I hope maybe we will meet again
in another metaverse
or down the streets of Florentine
or Dizengoff Telaviv
I wander what that would be like
I love the pretty boys
I try to convince myself
that I am always just gay
but I gotta admit
I love the pretty boys
the ones who are deep kind
have a great fashion sense
and love to strum a guitar
the men that I was always taught not to like
that they weren't "man" enough
but to me they are
because I think real men are kind
loving sweet and beautiful .
Sep 4, 2023
Sep 4, 2023 at 2:17 PM UTC
We sail across the midnight blue
With hearts filled of music
that play from within
As the bright full moon steals light
from the living sun
We dance together and express our love.
You bring forth my body to yours
Securing me in your warm loving arms
And you sway me with the music
that is playing in your heart
Never wanting us to be apart.
As we dance I could hear the sound
of your heart
As it whispers my name
and sings in the name of love
And my heart sings togehter
with the beat of it's sound,
And together we both dance in love.
Feb 7, 2012
Feb 7, 2012 at 10:04 PM UTC
My mother is the wisest women that I know and for me she has a vacant heart.
And she always told me that the nice girls are the best ones at breaking hearts.
From the past I kno that she's right and that's the crazy part.
I guess that's why it came with a disguise and it kinda had a shaky start.
The bond gets closer and he likes it that's another crazy part.
Yet that same past still got this boy replacing parts.
She knows the truth about it all so he can't help but play the part.
Most his friends know he ain't never really played the "baby"part.
But that ain't how it started it actually had a crazy part.
But how it started and how it is, the crazy start not even the shaky part.
But while it lasts they both gon play they part.
His main concern is this not ending in breaking hearts.
"She loves me she loves not" I got a flower breaking parts.
I'm so close to her I'd be **** if we break apart.
But it's just love holding us togehter and sometimes I think she gon break the part.
Yet her words make me feel like she doesn't kno how to fake the part.
And puttin all my trust into a women besides moms is the fakest thought.
I should do it for her or at least make the start.
Hopefully that don't rock the boat cuz I wouldn't wanna shake the arc.
Once you cut to deep you can't erase the scars but the perfect picture is in creation so don't erase the art.
Oct 27, 2010
Oct 27, 2010 at 12:45 PM UTC
The cold wind beckoned,
And caused the leaves to come alive,
Dancing around the bushes.
Rustling softy,
They fell
Golden
Brown
Red
From their branches
To join the piles below.
The trees were shedding at
An alarmingly fast rate,
Shivering their layers off
With every gust of icy air.
Their long, brown trunks showcased many
Knots
Twists
Turns
As they reached for the
Ominous grey clouds above.
The trees swayed in unison,
Shaking their branches
To silent music.
Even in the thickest part of the forest,
Where the trees have
Tangled their wooden arms togehter,
There was still a
Strong, undeniable sense of Loneliness.
A Whisper of forgotten moments
That I did not Dare disturb.
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 4:38 PM UTC
You hand in my hand
Togehter
I like it
I like your eyes
Dark brown like you hair
Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 3:46 PM UTC
"Hey Soul Sister"
"Am I Wrong" to ask you to "Stay With Me"
and "Let Me Love You" and allow me to give you
the "Best of Me" and the "Best of My Love"?
You are my "Diamond Girl" and I "Adore You"
I want to give you "All of Me"
You are "Simply Amazing" and I am in love with you.
I don't know when this happened or how, but I
am so glad that it did and that we went to
"The Other Side" and that "Everything Has Changed"
between us.
I want you to "Let Me Love You Until You Learn to
Love Yourself" the way that I do. I love you "Just the
Way You Are" and I love all the "Little Things" that you
say and do. One of the things that I love about you is that you
don't even realize "What Makes You Beautiful" or how beautiful you
truly are.
"I Want To Be Your Lover" "Tonight" and for the rest of my life. I have tried to "Leave You Alone", but just cant. I want "Your Love" now and
always. You are my "P.Y.T" and I am "Ready" to make you my wife.
"I Choose You" and hope that you "Say Yes" and continue to
make me the happiest man alive. "You're Beautiful" and "Your Love
is My Drug". It amazes me how the sound of your voice and the sight of "Your Smiling Face" makes me feel. I get "Butterflies" when I know that I am going to see you and my heart literally skips a beat when I
hear your sweet, **** voice.
Sometimes I ask myself, "Have You Ever Really Loved a Woman?" and realize that I have never loved anyone the way that I love you. I think of you all the times, but mostly on "Two Occasions", day and night.
I love kissing you and seeing you when you "Open Your Eyes" and look deep into my eyes. I always "Remember the Time" that we first took a ride in my "Spaceship Coupe". I want you to "Marry Me" and
I look forward to having me "Take Care" of you for the rest of our lives.
I also want you to give me some ****** Healing".
I think you will realize that it's "Not A Bad Thing" to be with me and that "You and I" are going have an amzing life togehter.
I love you so much and cannot wait to be with you. 30
Jul 27, 2014
Jul 27, 2014 at 6:53 PM UTC
The end of an era, the end of the pain,
A promise made to each other that we will smile again.
Our love will live in each others heart forever,
But it's not enough anymore to keep us togehter.
Ten years have passed and we are hurting each other more,
Weak minds and bodies our hearts both sore.
Here's to the future and I hope this is the right choice,
I'll miss the tenderness of your touch and the love in your voice.
Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 11:16 AM UTC
I put my headphones in watching the scenery go by.
I look up at the night sky speeding past .
The tires of the car are steadly driving
practically kissing the road .
Silence is my bestfriend.
We spend days togehter, and nights together.
I look up at my parents at them.
My dad looks at me through the mirror and says "val why are you quiet? Are you okay ?"
I paused my music shrugged and said the normal "I'm fine"
I play my music again .
Little did they know I learned something about myself,
the things I can do . My parents say one thing
,But their minds say something else . Yes I can read minds, I don't want to seek help from my parents because they would either
A. Think I'm crazy or
B.Send me to some testing facility .
We are riding to my new boarding school RoseHaven . The students there seem to have powers too , but it's a secret .
I hope I make new friends . I'm really nervous ...
We finally pull up to the school .
My parents walk me from the parking lot ,to the court yard, to the headmasters. I say goodbye to my parents. I wasn't sad about leaving my parents, they always focused on the job.
I finally have time with the headmasters.......
TO BE CONTINUED
Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 3:35 PM UTC