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"yenned" poems
I heeded that you are married no attribution against you I the one to rebuke I could've been a man sufficiently when you said: man up I became less a man you yenned I was dark to scope your worst of love I blundered to enroll, only love is to rescue I exclusively thought you had a disease that you can't breathe in general though I am envious, but I still say: God bless you and your remedy He should be me to rescue you But I was dark to cognize affection is the only thing you need to meliorate I urge I could just turn back the hands of time Began a fashionable living with you Instantly that I cognize, you are a love patient I'll man up, I'll provide sufficiently I'll satisfy your breathe Just so, I cognize you are mated to him He's better than me, better than anyone else In him you belong, stay blessed.
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 6:48 PM UTC
Love is a disease
i am not in the mood to write... my head is in piercing pain; emotions are sore and haphazard; resistance is doubling its might; slain eyes are about to rain... yes, my eyes have been slain - like two lovers by a jealous and envious third; been rid of all chances and glimpses - so yenned for, like air - of you... they rain clear showers, they rain crimson showers, they flood all terrain and shape rivers - deep crimson-clear rivers of need, they let my soul bleed through their chambers... i am not in the mood to write... because - you've both hurt me like hell, because - you've both played with my feelings; because you care naught for my reelings... i am not in the mood to write... what did EVER i do to you?! or, maybe, - you're simply a coward for being a friend AND a lover?! but that would be artlessly easy... or, maybe, i'm - simply - just blind? i am not in the mood to write; i am not in the mood to fight; i am not in the mood for my goodness; and for backstage-politics wooers... (c)kRu, 03.07.-13.07.11
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Feb 4, 2012
Feb 4, 2012 at 9:57 AM UTC
I Am Not In The Mood To Write
seventeen back then meeting you is not what  I yenned late nights and fights we spent sweetest dreams i've been
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Aug 15, 2024
Aug 15, 2024 at 7:30 AM UTC
sweet seventeen
Seventeen back then ***** and late nights we spent Partying like it's the end Memories I'd never imagined With you whom I'd never yenned But then a day came A vivid memory in Love lane When you left me like a sane Leaving me in pain Crying my heart out in vain And again I regain all the strength Back in the game Same name but on aflame Now all I can say Is that Thank you my seventeen
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Feb 8, 2020
Feb 8, 2020 at 9:41 AM UTC
seventeen