dreamt we shared a night together and i folded up my darkness and placed it on your mouth so that i could taste your heartbeat just a little longer.©hoezier
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and that sweet knife of wantslits you in silence and suddenly,that i bleed of your love without knowing.©heartwood
I long to fold younakedinto my armsgiving you warmthkeeping you closeand safe somewherebetween friendshipand love.
I imagine you
beneath blue skies
kissing my smile
and wearing nothing
but my love.
i had a dream,we were watching tv together,your face on my neck.tell me, do dreams mean anything?i woke up at that point,but i continued dreaming,different storylinesthough none seemed real.nothing seems real anyhow.maybe i am a robot,given the way i behave.i feel my anger more than the other 26 emotions,disgust and anxiety next.maybe I'm not a robot.tell me, do robots feel anything?there's a very fine line betweenbeing selfish and protecting yourself.and i have no idea where i stand.i hope i didn't hurt youbut i hope you still pine sometimes.i cannot bring myself to say for me,it exposes my burnt skin to the world.I've said this beforeand I'll say it again,i have no idea where this poem is going,neither where i am buti wish we could share a light,if not a roof.tell me, can we share one?©thebelljar
I will change your windsyour luck, your misfortunethe tides in the desertbut not the way you wishFortune never comes as you expectYou see, it's a waste of time to love, anything that will soon perish and I was built for tormentThe resilient often areand ordinarily,they languishin the corners of the darkamongst strangersor forsakenby the ravenous, cut-throat crowd.
Dreamy ❤️ @miraquill @writersnetwork
Let's meet in the middle of the ocean. In the morning, we will offer our grace to Mother Earth and appreciate the sun shiningupon us.We can greet the stars and welcome the moon.Before we leave together, we will write our names on the stars while befriending the angels. We will make a wish so that it flies and reaches our hearts on Land. As we enter our Home, we will turn off the lights and keep dreaming, knowing reality can finally keep up with us. ❤️-AUN©aye__writes
Killed in winks with horsity of wordsEither loved by the rival orBlood in my swordsI'll love you so much, you'd DIEThen wish to crackle on your endAs you moan passing by.Lovely sunset and metallic blood on handsI'll wail your death As you turn into sands.©sunsets_and_cherries
#deepchills #ceesreposts #soulraabta #pastoralpoem (?)
I love people who feel peace lying under the aura of this vanilla sky and amongst the dark clouds who notice the remaining chunk of a cresent moon.©_solitaire_
After a long fight with myself A day of sickness and a fiew pills I finally understood everything and made a decisionI give up on love I give up on trying so hard to be loved I have no more power to consume No more feelings to give No more love to share I'm empty I gave everything i have Patience love feelings power presenceI've cared listened worried understood Never asked for a thing But in the end i'm the one left a side in everything Im the one left shatered on the floor with no even a phone call SO NOW FOR ME i give up on love I give up on everything and every personThat won't fight for me and won't be there for me and won't ask about me So before knowing me Know very well that reaching me is not easy And it gets harder with every step forward©kawtar
NEVERTHELESSPoetic was my heart,abandoned your soul was ;grey were your skin and lips,daubed with cold heartbreaks ;But I, a long-suffering sonneteersearching syllables within the sunsets while nuzzling the stained goblet and turning down the kisses from moon."I should choose those skies,but clavicles of heartaches lure me darling"When those fireflies melt away || bidya#life #wodThank you so much @writersnetwork
#deepchills #ceesreposts #soulraabta #love
Read me slowly, word by word, line by line. Be patient with those delicate dried roses betwixt the pages of my soul.©_solitaire_
* 15.10.2021; 12.28 A.M (Malaysia)* For: My #crush #AHBA#Old #bold #cold #fold #gold #hold #sold #told
You were so bold...as you iniated the...conversation.Then, you told me...you were busy, with your work.Our acquaintanceship...didn't unfold into...a real relationship. I still hold on and...hope for a miracle...as I can't let you go.My heart wasn't sold.It was given to you. Hope...you're my soulmate. You're wise; An old soul...with a heart of gold.How I wish, we met.You've become...an old man...and so cold. © Nuruliffa Emirah@ nocturnal_enigma
It sent a pricking heatBut yet I'd repeatThe same strikes against armId still cause the same harmA release for a moment of the painBut scars are only what is to gainIt is the tale of a weaker meYet I'm not embarrassed for you to seeThe silver tracks upon my skinThe craziness I held within The fears that swallowed me wholeThat caused problems to unrollAnd I stumbled, I fell along the wayBut I remember how you'd stayWith loving words that could be heardOr embraces that could not be stirredEyes that tried to lead me homeA heart that followed wherever I'd roamHe anchored me to the groundSo that once more I could be foundR.S©fragmentedpoet