"unimaginary" poems
Lights out,
Sleep child,
sleep.
You're only dreaming.
There are no monsters under the bed.
~
They are in my head.
Unimaginary,
wreaking havoc.
Pillage my heart
~
Sleep away your pains,
or never wake up.
You've been asleep all along.
Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 10:47 AM UTC
Even the purest compassion
Has its violent edges
But only when it comes to you
I wanna hug you, I wanna kiss you
I wanna love you, I wanna **** you
Get me off this wretched unmerry-go-round
You reach out with caring gestures
A smile and maybe a frown
But you only care about yourself
All the little things you did-
So cheap, so unimaginary
You put me in a den of vices-
A house of ill repute
And still I want to flash
All my colors for you
But you’ll never see them
You see in shades of grey
Which go to procreate
My feeling blue, my red of rage
Now there’s nothing left to say except
Are you alive?
Are you alive?
Jul 4, 2012
Jul 4, 2012 at 12:40 PM UTC
Colour of a blue eyed newborn's
Iris sneaking itself through
Marshmellow clouds lined
With pink mother-of-pearl
And my admiration.
I want to touch everything.
I work with my hands.
I can build whatever you need,
And am the best tickler
South of the Arctic.
I want to put my fingers through
Anything beautiful I see.
Always looking;
Wanting to touch.
That which begs to be touched
My mind caressing tree limbs
Breathing in celestial counterparts
To weave through this new configuration
Third eye open
Stumbled upon fathomless depths
Unknown
Wide brimmed, wide eyed
Don't sleep, don't sleep
So much yet to soak up
To taste
That which begs to be tasted.
Skin, warm with wanting,
Wet with relief and
Passing contentment.
Lips that uttered
Curses now kiss soft
Fingertips tracing
More love than
Love has ever had.
All is new
To the reborn.
Here are my hands.
They see through me,
Look into you, and rest
Upon the centre of your
Innermost centermost.
An umbilical between
Godess and
Man.
I smile mouthfulls
Of everything.
Hopeful, hope filled
The silver edge to this cloud
Dropping rainbow 3pm's to halo
Around my grinning skull
I am simple in my sobriety
Chrystal cut clear in winter yearning
Seeing the forest finally for the trees
These wonders reaching down out of the darkness
Shedding light on this pale, pale mourning
Nerve tips trace along your dips and curves
Memorizing
Mesmerized
And that baby-eye blue
Is now a full grown heaven
Full of sweet nothings
And nobodys,
Holding only such ideas as
Void and timelessness
In its handless hands.
I watch it with you; arm
Around your doll waist,
Shoulder against your
Head.
It's a new day.
A new, beautiful day.
A new, beautiful, hopeful
Day for us both.
Pots of gold on either end
Of this unimaginary
Rainbow.
Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 2:04 AM UTC
I feel your lips on mine,
your fingers down my spine.
I greedly grab you,
and pulls you unimaginary close.
Our breath synchronizes,
like our heart beats,
kicking and kicking.
I start kissing your neck,
a shiver run through your body,
grabbing me,
hugging my curves.
You lift me up,
in your arms.
I am a bird.
I am your bird.
Is this love?
I think it is.
(e.k.j.)
Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 1:03 PM UTC
i am a universe of bleeding ink
there are galaxies inside of me
i am the death of the unimaginary
i am the ashes of a phoenix rising
Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 11:29 AM UTC
Thinking of the unimaginary
On a playground of wonders
Indulged in my thoughts
Finding doors that's been waiting for me
My time to evolve has come
- Fowsia Omar
Jul 27, 2019
Jul 27, 2019 at 6:59 PM UTC