"unparalled" poems
I knew it would hurt to see you again.
Did I stop loving you?
Jamais
but I mistook my heart for that of a wanderer's
my eyes would get lost in the distance
I never saw yours begging that I'd stay
that soft chant
reste reste reste
I hear the calling now
et mon coeur, I am sorry
Je suis très désolée mon bébé
peut-être
because I lost you though you never strayed
or because your heart was put to rest
while I became wordly
and lonley
et j'ai decouvert
you were the only one who'd ever matter
e vorrei ritornare ma
les mots don't get through
I think it hurts most to keep a pull in your heart
your mind letting you know that quelquechose
was forgotten that held unparalled significance
in all those should have beens
Je ne t'ai jamais oublié
mais tu as fait
et c'est bon pour tu
but now I have to float away
encore
parce que je ne peux pas observer
tu et elle
*è mi e ti
o ti e nessuno*
on that first date
I'll shatter glass if I see you kiss
but darling, know I'll always return
I'll keep waiting until your alone
wait to see you eyes shine with our memories
caro mio, I'll be standing in front of you très vite
le dico per piacere
Reste Reste Reste
I wouldn't take a single step away again, my love.
Should you present her with a ring
I wouldn't ever greet home again
and if I'm able to keep strong
I'd meet people in my travels.
I'd try, only for you, resist the graveyard
but even now, your voice sometimes crackles
my heart hears, rest rest rest
I'd give anything you wish
Don't let my unstable mind bind your decision
It's a part of my soul that was never your fault
It wavers and crashes and gently glides
Don't let my turmoil ruin your sand
Ti voglio bene
Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 11:55 PM UTC
Poem is a thing of devotion
That rarefies mind's aperture
To captivate the reader's emotion
Through the winding lane of lines
With unparalled tincture
Matter manifests its mines
As the words waltz in detention
To mold the motion of thought
Rhythm ramifies perception
To reach the crest of credo
Via the voices that rebut
Poem elevates by veto.
Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 11:11 AM UTC
"Penny for your thoughts?"
His cigarette grins and meets my eyes.
Penny for my thoughts?
Heavy eyelash curtains drop and I chuckle in disguise.
Honest Abe won't buy you a piece of my mind,
You could offer me the wealth of the world and you still wouldn't win.
There isn't a level of confidentiality high enough for what goes on in my head,
Unparalled security lies behind green eyes and salty skin.
"Penny for your thoughts?"
The cigarette gives up and ashes mix with the sidewalk salt
Penny for my thoughts?
The security guards change shifts as sad laughter echoes in the vault.
Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 11:14 PM UTC
The Sky’s a hopeless lover
A Casanova blue
His flames, they sit around him
They dance about and twirl throughout the sky’s enormous form
The dames and their mister man are very much in tune
So when their man’s mood changes their hair color does to
But they are merely play things with whom he bides his time
They sky has two true lovers, one of them is his brightest star
His is a love hotter than fire
Hers sets the world ablaze
And though their love is genuine and their passion unparalled
The time they spend is fleeting, but their love still remains
As loneliness takes over, the darker he becomes
Until his midnight mistress comes to be the one
Love is never mentioned and very seldom said
His mistress and his lover are very much in sync
In passing with each other they give a little a wink
Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
Today the desperate parasite escapes.
The confines of the womb release.
The pain unparalled, as reported by my daughter, still just my baby girl.
For now in process the labourious task of being born into adulthood.
In giving up her soon born son.
(c) Livvi
Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 9:04 AM UTC
For some time
I thought I was the work of art
And that you were one of the spectators
Watching me as you passed by
As they always do
But you caught my attention with yours
You stood and stared and inspected each part of me
My rounded frame
The subtly crumbling interior and slight scars plastered about
You looked with unparalled fascination
As though I was something you had never seen before
Unlike the other artwork in the gallery of the world
The corners of your mouth lifted into a smirk
As I watched you stay by my side
I understood
You are not a mere spectator
Instead you are the artist
Marveling at his work
The beauty of what he knows is his
What will be his forever
You brought me into an existence far more colorful than anything I could have imagined
And you stared at me as though I was from another planet
Like the stars had fallen all around illuminating just me
Time passed by and I worried you'd grow tired of me
Yet you stayed
With the same sparkle in your eyes
Accompanied by the comforting smile on your lips
Exponentially time continued onward and still you reveled in the magnificence of your creation
I came to realize you were not going anywhere
So I embrace your presence and welcome you with open arms
The immortality of our connection brightens even the dullest pastels
Art is eternal
And doesn't the saying go "love is the spirit that motivates the artist"
Because in that case we can conquer anything
Mar 25, 2018
Mar 25, 2018 at 1:11 AM UTC
My eyes take in your unparalled verdant beauty
which truly forms a refined vision of quiet style and grace
With simplicity in natural born richness .Love flowing so fully
Makes a man never want to get your love or refined vision
Out of his system just when I thought love was a closed chapter
Your refined vision stepped in
Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 3:15 PM UTC