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Arvind Krish Mar 2016
Notes of papers
modules, graphs, maps and scales
me lost in dreams of fairy tales
hard to count
rush to the exam mount
endless cups of coffee in vain
shallows, brooks of caffeine

The clock runs the marathon
eyes dead '
brain washed
Mikoarenas Oct 2015
I've had many wishes in life.
They said they were to much to ask for.
So these are just simply some simple ones.
                                      
The feel of your luscious lips softly hugging mine.        

Our hearts completely in sync but still racing to see who can beat faster.    

A frozen tongue from over flowing nervousness.                              

And your soft fingers caringly curved between mine, creating a perfect pattern.                          

Is that too much to ask for?
Ami Shae Aug 2015
I watched them
they were awkward at first
but finally they connected
for a time
and neither of them
seemed to notice the climb
nor did they seem to be aware
of falling into a rapid decline--
perhaps the idea was simply to be;
he was who he was
and she was just simply She.
I saw it happen
and will attest in court
that these two were indeed meant to be--
if they need a witness--
I hope they'll call on me.
idk, just people watching of late...
Rockie May 2015
We simply cannot be a human race,
Simply because we despise those around us.
We hate how we look in the mirror,
Simply because we see the faults in the curves of our ribs.
We simply cannot be a human race,
Simply because we don't understand those around us.
We hate how the grey/pink wrinkles of our brains looks,
Simply because we don't have an IQ higher than our own.
We simply cannot be a human race,
Simply because we do not like stereotypes.
We hate the sharpness of society's knife,
Simply because *the human race isn't that simple.
Valora Brave May 2015
I was trying to describe you &
I could not escape the cliches
of doing you an injustice.
     to me you felt like light eyes
contrasting gray days
     to others you walked like a
dancing young child with years
untamed and wild
     to me you drifted, you were a
description - clear as the light that
contours your face & quickly I
was deceived by the obscurities
of your tenderness.
     I was trying to describe you,
but all I could feel was the
the colors you emitted and the tone that
played in your feet as you
danced across a campus made from
years of failures and successes.
     All I could taste was the
serenity of your voice and the tenderness
of your poise.
     I felt the colors you emitted
as I described you I told them

your laugh was simply *blue.
A poem about a blue eye woman
Àŧùl Mar 2015
It's as simple as not letting oneself be tainted anymore and having a shower in pure love which baptifies a person perfectly.
My HP Poem #819
©Atul Kaushal
jerely Mar 2015
Cause you are the spaces to my empty mind and heart.
always craving for poetry,
just like i do to you.
You sum every word, pictures &
memories.
just like the stars,
it connects us wherever we may be.
Even the constellations that traces
you from me.

I hope we could lie up above
just like how we used to be.
Watching every stars from the sky.
Holding you and listening to the beat
of your heart.
Wishing every falling stars that could
make us believe.

Making us believe that love is incredibly the wondrous idea of falling ourselves into another word of words.
or fall us down to trap our own
hearts into one.

I cannot ask for more than this.
But to let this feeling go and whirl.
Love is amazing & contentment!
It is a perfect timing for everything

An instantaneous blow
just like the hundred stars & meteors.
Involved yourself in variety colors of emotions.
Make the unbelievable things that you haven't been.
& make you love more and more.
love and hundred words <3
03.02.15
Jerelii
Copyright
Rockie Feb 2015
Am I invisible
Or simply not there?

Am I invisible
Or simply not seen?

Am I invisible
Or simply ignored?

Am I invisible
Or simply hated?

Am I invisible
Or simply
     not
             liked
                   at
                      all
Skip Ramsey Nov 2014
Simply put has...
Simply put,
Never, ever been simply put...
Simply put
Alexa Dark Nov 2014
Roses are red
Violets are blue
You said it's over
But I still love you
That's the simplest way I can say it...
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