"wraped" poems
Like a puppet on a string I dance before you my
Arms hanging beside my limp body i wait for your movement
Eyes downcast and my ever beating heart beating to a slow rythm.
Waiting waiting for my puppet master to tug at my strings sercurely attached..
Is this the moment he shall nudge me to life.
The waiting is forbidden lust and creepy physcio lies.
Do I wait forever.
I forever wait to feel his pull
To light up my life
My heart beats faster as my strings move ever so slightly.
Like a puppet on a strings i dance before you
Arms hanging beside my limp body i wait for your movements
Eyes down cast and my ever beating heart wraped up in the strings of your words thought and movements...for I am a puppet nothing more
Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 2:30 PM UTC
I wish I could hold you all night.
I wish I could hold you all night and wake up just the same as we fell asleep.
Wraped in eachothers arms, damp with eachothers sweat,
naked and happy.
Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 10:22 AM UTC
Were they thinking
That you can get some good news about this one
is
A blossom
a blossom
intrinsically linked to
tree roots trunks - petals -
with or without you?
Were you
You
Remembered
Passing your past
Where the - within'you
becomes more difficult than the one you can see
Wraped gently around
Aroused
Whenever you're ready for I
Am not sure about glances
Why or how or when
Could've found and lost impossibility
To bond deeper than thou
Fa~Do
Cream
Sounds
Beautifully lurking around
Any corner of this honey dew
Dripping on every
Sweet corner of this
Earth ~ molasess and maple
Pancakes ~ perfectly
Aligning
With another
Sunrise
Seemen home toasted
Creamy Cheese
Wee
Bee's
Busy
Pollen
How To Bow Properly?
To awareness~ To automatically repaired
Spell checker's wicked authority
Abundant celebration
As passing days
Crowning
Drowning
Feasting
Days
Crafting
Themself
Into
The last invisible
Youthful
Appearance of the darkling
Fireflies Beaming
Devotion
I
To stars up above ~
Many times un~authorised
Molders of our dreams;
Sky high and heavens
White blue sync with
Ebony and Ivory
Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 2:41 PM UTC
Mother Love
It all started in her womb
I would be in trouble and I would shout "Mama"
Its not cause my father wasn't around
Its the warmth that I was wraped in for 9months
I got out, and the ice cold world hit me.
I wished to go back,
How could I go back to my mothers womb?
Womb!
My first home
No fancy doors or windows
No kilimanjaro tiles or maxidoors
It wasn't a crave
I was hungry
I ate what she ate
My mother wont starve while I'm still alive!
In this life theres no woman that would take my mothers place in my heart!
Mother love...
#MamasBoy
Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 5:02 PM UTC
love, what is love, the timeles question..the age old question of every human walking ..is it hormones.. is it lust to its highest..is it rather heart reaching pain so great it becomes a new feeling all together..ask me that question ill give you my answer.. ask him hell give his answer..ask the old lady moruning her loves death and she will give you her answer..the young man weeping for the lost love that slipped thou his quick fingers..they all have their ideal..they all cry for their ideal of the age old pain they quest for..the ultamate high , the quickness they mourn..
love, what is love, is it kind and forgiveing..forgetful..ever lasting..the souls walking this earth sreaching for the sliver cord,weeping daily, dieing inside for they missed that chance..the age old question of every human..what is love..You ask me i cry.. is burning and mournful, and lost its pain and joy wraped in a beatuful package tossed to the side by the needs of those in love..its forgetting you cried for someone..quick lighting speed demands on the heart for it cries to be loved back as the heart does ..sliped thou fingers time robs youth and beatuy , love replaces grey hairs and wrinkels and tears ..seals up cracks of wounded souls..touches so soft it breaks your heat to think it will fade..love is....clueless..
Mar 24, 2013
Mar 24, 2013 at 11:23 AM UTC
After our first date I thought howw...
I hadn't kissed a guy in a while.
You're kiss left me breathless.
How...
It was perfect to be in a guys arms again,
With yours just wraped around me.
How...
As we held hands in the car ride home,
It felt so right to have your hand fit with mine.
I though when I got home,
Best first date... ever.<3
Mar 7, 2011
Mar 7, 2011 at 7:32 AM UTC
you are a pearl
silken white wraped around
a sand of hurt
shining even in the dark
aged and rendered smooth
by ruthless time
rising from deep waters
bathe and cleansed
by the sun.
i hold you in my palm
and i am in awe
my whole being trembles
at how precious you are
how timeless
how loved.
my pearl,
my heart longs
for your luster and feel
shine always
and forever hold
my adoring eyes.
Jan 9, 2010
Jan 9, 2010 at 4:09 AM UTC
There are still
people in the
World
With
Clean eyes
The people
Who have
A pleasant
Profile
Their pure
Scent is
Another simile
For goodness
I've lost my
Bronze shiny
Anchor
Therefore
Anaforas in
Before spring
Blossoms do
Afloat
Me and you
Are a rolling
Records
Cosily unbound
Wraped around
The ancient aquamarine
Amphoras
As the numinous, dire
Paragraphs of our lifes
Know also of the succulent
Sweetness. Inspiration.
And everything.
I am. You.
Omnipresent
We collide with marvels.
Rainbowy bubble plops.
The world is back again.
Trickeling over tenderly
Undulated membranes.
Also the eyelid seas.
United in the ephemeral,
Ever changing images.
Desire and goodness.
The day and those nights.
Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 8:53 AM UTC
This Sky Above Our Heads,
Has Seen Death,
Pain,
Blood,
Scars,
Misery,
Destruction,
Frowning Faces,
Tears,
And War,
And Has Lost So Many Friends,
Over Millions Of Years
This Sky Has Seen Hunter's Orange,
And Death's Charcoal,
Has Seen Crimson Red Rain,
And Blue Faces,
This Sky,
Has Seen Misery's Rainbow
This Sky Has Seen Happiness,
Love,
Hate,
Heard Laughter,
And Screams,
Has Housed The People Who Gave Up,
And Housed The People Who Dreamed
This Sky,
Is Tough,
And Cold,
Yet Warm,
And Soft,
Wraped In A Blanket Of Clouds,
Watching Our Microscopic Problems,
Under The Rays Of The Sun And Moon
This Sky Has Been Beaten And Battered,
Until Black And Blue,
Has Seen The Stars,
And Watched Oceans Turned To Deserts
This Sky Has Been Gazed Upon,
Wished Upon,
Studied,
And Cut Through,
Has Been Yelled At,
And Has Heard The Murmers Of Praying People,
Yet,
This Sky,
Has Never Said A Word...
Oct 12, 2012
Oct 12, 2012 at 6:43 PM UTC
I will be perfect. Is what she says in her mind before her dinner is all over the toilet floor. I will be perfect is what she says while skipping a meal or two. No thank you is what she says to an innocent candy offered to her. As her boyfriend kisses her and says "you're perfect" she is only thinking about the sudden urge of being thin. That with time it isnt so sudden anymore. She wants to be wraped around his arms with ease. She looks down at the scale and cries. 126.3 pounds of shame. She could lose it all and still be full of loneliness. Her smile is magnificent. Who will ever see her fear? Every scar on her wrist is a reminder of what she will never be. Perfect. Its funny how no one will understand how much time it took for her to get so empty she hurts herself in desire to be beautifully perfect.
Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 8:44 AM UTC
The spark of the lighter,
a noise forever ingrained in my mind
and dear to my heart.
It warms my fingertip as it will soon warm my lungs.
I bring the flame up to decorated glass.
Swirls of pink and blue,
sparkling under the dim light.
They look as if they are tangable,
like I could reach in and pick them up
and feel the softness of the colors in my hands.
Cradling the intricate designs,
as the designs cradle the green that brings ease to my mind.
I inhale.
Burning from green to black before my eyes.
Heat in my throat.
Burning so good,
hitting deep in my chest
and everything that has run wild
finally falls into place.
I exhale.
We rest on porches,
stay wraped in the protection of backseats,
or let the manicured grass hold us as we stare up into the unknown.
We are facinated by the unknown,
That of the world and ourselvs.
We explore through a window newley opened,
savoring every second of the breeze that we have discovered.
Sep 20, 2012
Sep 20, 2012 at 10:03 PM UTC
When she lies
He cries
When he lies
She cries
Sorrow filling the air
The sound of silent weaping
They were once so happy
So content
He told her the truth
She gave him execuses
Wraped in a world of hurt
Eyes leeking liquid
Unable to escape
This spinning wheel of hurt
Jan 21, 2012
Jan 21, 2012 at 1:35 PM UTC
my disposotions in your eyes feeds
upon
the love that I have planted long ago somewhere in the dirt
cycles spelt in forgein languages
me and you both dont understand
why
why
has the dirt covered our eyes in such a way
why have these vines wraped around my neck
they are suffocating me
and the thorns puncture
my memories of you where you are smiling
and holding me happily
somwhere in your arms
now im somewhere in the dirt
Nov 2, 2010
Nov 2, 2010 at 8:37 PM UTC
This sadness starts out
like sitting on a balcony in the evening and its cold so you slightly shiver but not cold enough to freeze
wraped in a blanket
holding a warm mug of coffee and lighting a cigarette, or two, or five
coffee is bitter with half tea spoon of sugar and full fat milk
then suddenly your mug is empty and the ceramic feels cold on your skin
- there is no more cigarettes to light
all thats left is a blanket that slowly slides off of your body
and now you are
Freezing
Mar 4, 2021
Mar 4, 2021 at 1:13 PM UTC
Arms wraped around hers as we lay in bed.
Memories stirr within her head.
But i hold her and love her with all that i can.
Even each soft kiss and touch from my hand.
Infatuation? Lust? Dances in my soul.
Puzzle pieces hoping to become whole.
My mind screaming for answers while the feelings rush out.
The lips upon lips, which my mind burns at the thought.
I wince. I shout.
I hold her tight to tell her she is worth it.
That'll she'll make it. She is beautiful. And I love her for it.
I dare kiss her lips oh the thought burns!
My body winces.
Twists and turns.
And as i awake from my daydream into the darkness of my room.
I sigh and hold myself, to save myself from doom.
It is no surprise that this was a powerful work of art.
The feelings for you that dance in my heart...
Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 3:55 AM UTC
I almost fell asleep
before i convinced myself to write of you
and who ever knew I would write of you
tonight you craddled my mind
in thoughts of you sitting next to me
humming the same rythym that breathed on
everyones soul strings
wraped in my culture
wraped in your voice
and wraped in the man
who I thought was the men of all men
come to find
I wasnt treated as if he was so
so it goes
the story
I met a young gentlemen
who almost changed the course of my life
and shook my world
with the simple smirk of his sinful lips
the epic glare of his eye
I surrendered for a minimal amount of time
i forfited into my weakeness
and wraped myself in it
immeresed myself into something that
was out of character and insanity
or maybe not
and so it goes this story
of the days where i use to spend in the garden
the days i spent picking fruit
the days i spent alone
with the grumpy old hearts beating down on my mind
the days i spent dwelling in thought of you
dwelling in absence of you
dwelling in longing
i held my breathe
and suffocated underneath the gloomy water
and i held myself there
your look was sly
and then you intention shifted
and so did my thoughts
the glare in your eye didnt shine the same
and my hearts beat started to slow down
and catch on to its normal pace
your lips changed and with that your tongue
why did people matter
people should have never mattered at all
and maybe if you were different
it would have lasted more than a month
Nov 2, 2010
Nov 2, 2010 at 7:33 PM UTC
Like a puppet on a string I dance before you my
Arms hanging beside my limp body i wait for your movement
Eyes downcast and my ever beating heart beating to a slow rythm.
Waiting waiting for my puppet master to tug at my strings sercurely attached..
Is this the moment he shall nudge me to life.
The waiting is forbidden lust and creepy physcio lies.
Do I wait forever.
I forever wait to feel his pull
To light up my life
My heart beats faster as my strings move ever so slightly.
Like a puppet on a strings i dance before you
Arms hanging beside my limp body i wait for your movements
Eyes down cast and my ever beating heart wraped up in the strings of your words thought and movements...for I am a puppet nothing more
Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 2:31 PM UTC
Born in blood
Conceived by disire.
Soul is a flood,
Of hells enternal fire.
Cursed with the burden
To rid this world of its evil
The truths behind a curtain
"These acts must stay concealed"
"This is who i am
I swear I'm a good man
But these acts can not stand.
One day you'll understand."
With years of hard work,
And understanding,
A skin tight leather shirt,
And endless planning.
Stocking the sinners that don't deserve
To walk this earth
And breathe the same air
But this is none of your concern.
"God, if this is not your will please give me a sign."
And silence is my only reply so i gusse he's mine.
This is it. Its time
To lure him in
Im in his mind
But this is where the fun begins
Picking at his brain was the easy part
But this is where my work will really start.
Now i got to get him into my lare,
I know his moves, all his motives, but no one really cares.
Except me.
This was fate, it was ment to be
Now heres a monster who begs me to spare his life.
This low life ************ beats on his kids and wife,
Strapped to a table,
Wraped up, bound and gaged
Like a horse in a stable
But now i start to get mad.
"You know why your here you filthy swine, don't play coy.
Your responsible for the death of an innecent boy.
But its ok, its america and you will get your trial,
But my court room doesn't pity the life of a petifile.
Me, the jury find you guilty of all your crimes.
you are sentenced to burn in hell for the rest of time.
Have fun explaining to god why your such a bad guy, Now look me in the eyes, cause now its your time to die."
As i lift up my blade
Its really quite a shame,
I just got this new carpet and there's already blood stains.
But it was worth it.
To see this kind of filth leave my earth.
I don't play god but i have to get ready for work.
"I'm not a bad man, this is my lifes calling.
So be good my fellow men, just know that I'm watching."
Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 5:25 AM UTC
i'm alive
keeping my heart beating
a flame so cold
that it's frozen solid
thorns brittle and black
wraped and twining around this cold fire
a settled hatred that turnes to all
consuming rage
no control over the emotions surgering through
everything going from hate to calmness
in an instant
this heart beating inside
a corpse that feels nothing
on the outside
a frozen flame
cold rage
burning emotions
i'm alive
keeping my heart beating
a cold fire
frozen solid
by scarlet rose
date 6-10-15
Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 2:23 PM UTC
If you're the kind of girl that boys want to shout smiles at on the street
Nod politely and return an upwards glancs
Don't release the keys because his words wraped you up in a poem
A haiku, a hymn, a wispered promise
Do not confuse a welcome back from heaven touch
For a foreign enemy of your hemline
Take his compliment and move on
You are not a treasure
Not his treasure
You're a pretty ashtray to someone who lost his sanctity 6 blocks back
Oct 8, 2013
Oct 8, 2013 at 8:49 AM UTC
I said not to read this,
Foolish child
It's to late now
Or can you stop?
It is temptation
To know fear
In the flesh
Now don't worry child
It will only hurt
A little
Do you remember
Those dark nights
Turning off the lights
And sprinting to your bed
As dark shadows
Slashed at your
Shaking ankle
Heart pounding
As the dark sets on
Thickly
A syrup filling your lungs
How the sheets.
They were your protection
Wraped tightly around you
Nothing could penetrate them
But as the night sets in
Not even light can save you now
As the flickering of candles
Cast light upon aproching shadows
Oh the cold
The shivers
The standing hair
Your sheets a permafrost
Freezing you in place
Only able to watch in fear
Shadows lapping hungrly at your bed
As things unknown
Approach
The sounds
The gentle squeek of floorboards
The bruixng of incisors
Sorounding you
Enveloping you
You feel it
The vibration
Of a hundred warm bodies
Nawing
Clawing
Pounding into your skull
Theres no escape
No way
It's far to late now
Think you can sleep?
Do you really want to close your eyes?
Is that wise?
Do you think your alone?
Are you that foolish?
Why don't you open your eyes
Let me enlighten you
Let the dark come to the light
Let your fear
Become flesh
Don't worry child
It will only hurt
A little
Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 12:05 AM UTC
I wraped myself around you
and prayed the skin between us
would melt,
so our hearts could finally be together
your smell haunts me
in taxis and airports,
my heart is not made
for moments like this
my ears bleed
on the Wednesdays
they play our song
on the radio
but I can't
make myself
turn it off
ever since you left
I've been taking half breaths
I want to be able to tell you
I didn't breathe a full breath
without you
Mar 12, 2017
Mar 12, 2017 at 2:49 PM UTC
The Gloomy hair river and eyes coal black;
In eclipse of half moon night,
its too quite to wisper.
Vegabond my sleep disappeared.
Light cold winter and my poor love;
the old blanket which,
I am dyingly search for.
Rambler my sleep turns to subliming.
The dream hives is now break parts,
so i listen to ears, songs of night birds.
Gypsy my sleep fadded wonder.
I wraped my sheet with tight grips;
and she gives her sympathy by mild warming,
saying that you lost your sleep forever.
Where is the words for the pain,
touch of nicotine turn my lips brun.
......Oho my sleep come bake to me,
.....Oho my dream plsease be return.
Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 6:05 PM UTC
I see trough the window
A gray sky and clouds
I felt empty
Like missing a part of my life
I realize...
I miss you from my life
Your laugh
Your smile
The way you kiss me
And wraped me with your warmth hug
If we could have this life for one more day
If we could only turn back time and rewind
I promise I will never leave you again
Just with you forever
My life is like a blank paper
Writen by your beautiful memories
That become a part of me
And when you're gone
A part of my life also gone with you
But I know it's too late to fix
It's no use regreting the past
Only ruining my future
Jul 1, 2013
Jul 1, 2013 at 12:52 PM UTC
i can see that twinkle in your eye when i sweep your hair around your ear
your gaze is deep and uncertant wondering what you may be thinking
your arms wrap around my waist as mine are wraped around yours
the space between our faces so dangerously close oh so tempting
the heat given off by our bodies building to an unrelenting passion
trying not to submit, yet not wanting to be the one to let go first
holding on, holding on, until the fire is too much and we burn with
that intensity and just let our bodies melt into one and create a solar
flare that travels the speed of light and touches all the universe and
beyond .
Jan 25, 2013
Jan 25, 2013 at 9:19 PM UTC