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if i was her boyfriend i’d invite her to stay the night at my house if she likes, she would say “yes!”, we’d grab snacks i would nervously rest my head on her shoulder o why did I wear a dress?
The moments we share in minutes and days
I want to be the muse for each part of who you are & who you will becomeI want your thoughts of me to play gently through your mind as my fingers do on each key that I brush over I need for my laugh to be the charming staccato you hear in your
Peach clouds tumble over an autumn morning. Cool, almost impeccably sharp Yet Soft, light, feathery, cushioning the blow: A collision of ecstasy Frozen grass breathing again with
We've been down this road before. Each time it hurts a little more. I really don't know WHAT you want from me. When we are doing good, WHY won't you let it be? I KNOW that you love me, don't say that you don't...
Her smiling make him stroking He feels her skins embraces him They reunite in the silent quiet night With the sky full of stars And feel the essence deep inside them ©mynightprayerwords Selly Agtus
The night loomed over the park. The cold nipped at us. We held hands through the scattered blackness and I wasn't even afraid of the dark. Red Blue Orange Green White Purple bulbs everywhere,
Something in my gut tells me to just run away, move on and find someone less difficult but then a spark of hope ignites in my heart and says
Looking up at careless stars Silky black stuff holding Mars Hands just touching Four eyes reaching Empty pit of tar
I. The universe existed for more than billions of years. Planets came and left. Stars burst and lived.
For such a long time, I thought I understood long term relationships and that anyone can have them at any age Specifically my own personal demographic But suddenly A switch flipped And a light bulb flickered
All I want for you is to laugh with me. I want to make you laugh. I want to hear you laugh next to me. The sound that sounds oh so good to me. The sound that my ears never get tired of.
About her, an air of mystery I feel I must pursue; Besides my own sake, It is my duty To convince her That my every word Is true
You're the apple to my eye But sometimes we don't meet eye-to-eye. All the little weird things you do I somehow fall asleep to. Why do everyone say long-distance is hard?
Would it mean the same in words If I took your hand in mine? To glance across your sleeping face Or rest my head, benign? When we say, “I love you.” What forces make it so?
For just three months we've been together It truly feels like its been forever. We call each night with an exhange of words, So simple, so sincere, I couldn't ask for more Time moves on as our affection grew
There lived two people long ago who sought to love more than you know. They practiced poetry all day, a song most meaningful today. It makes your heart so sorrow and gray, for the man turned out to be awfully gay.
Because you “love” me. I’m left wanting more? With where we stand, You’re still “never sure.” Because I love you, I ask for “too much” I make myself your wings. You,
THE SUNRISES They call it whatever I call it the sun rose In the relationship i got in They say we don’t match But i call it a super match
I love you like I love air. Sometimes I don't think about it. But I find you there at moments I need you most. When im gasping clasping at my throat for sorrows mote that drowns my soul,
If you get too intimate with your best friend There might come up two paths Each one is more dangerous than the other You have to choose Whether the most secure and safe Or take a risk and name you as a couple
Gettin' me down,hunger, you're just gettin' me down.Gnawin' like tomorrow'sgot something important to do.What the hell,have my stomach, too.Just gettin' me down.
Because I am a writer You will never die My love, you'll last forever Within each line you'll lie I'll paint all of your features With my unforgiving words To me, your imperfections
O I swear to you I was never like this So cock-a-hoop and loopy-lou; The lady who smiles to herself knowingly. This isn't who I was But oh how I loved to be Dosed up, drugged up
i am not a hotel. don’t pack your bags only to stay a week or twodon’t come to me only when you need somewhere to get away from everythingi am not a hotel.i am a home.let me be your home.
Strange pair you and I Playing like a couple of kids Chasing you around Your open coat flying behind you like a cape And when I catch up to you I'm pulled into a warm hug
Knots tied tightly forever, In love we'll walk together Merrily ever after. My one and only life partner:
At sixteen I knew and at seventeen I fell. You and I will howl to the moon for every night to come. Pups will weave
I lay down in bed thinking about what could be going on through your head Where are your thoughts Who is in them How are you feelings I ask these questions repeatedly as I want to know everything about you
How the touch of flesh can bring emotion
I haven't ever told anyone this But I'm scared to look, In the mirror anymore. I'm scared to raise my eyes to see the reflective world, Because the one I see, Just isn't me, her eyes are black-colorless
She perches herself in front of her mirrorResting on a peach vanity stoolBlack lace accentuaes her curvatureShe removes the eleastic band from her bunGolden vines caress her shoulders
One simple day
Lost in the mids of this Huge crowd.
And whilst you were sleeping, I sang by your ear, while our hearts beat as one, And I watched over you, As your head rested upon my arm.
I miss y
We met in middle school you see;
Blazing beauty, crimson rose Together forever? Who really knows? My love for you blossoms Your eyes are twinkling stars Your warm, welcoming bosom And to you, I give my heart
I feel like an outcast Does not help that all the bashing is making the flames higher Then they say that I am the one to blame for the fire And this same song is getting tired
Lost in your eyes I want to feel the sunrise. I want to feel the flutter of your heartbeat, in this beautiful demise. Though your hunger will make me bleed, my thirst for you will intervene. Lust lust I'm feeling lust lust, lust lust lust.
The only memory I havent yet blocked from my mind
Here I am, the real me, I promise myself not to say these things, To keep to my old pretty lies, but the fire of our love burns inside,
You think for the best but live for the worst,
we never got any sleep when we were together but it wasnt until you walked away
It’s 1:58am and my thoughts are of you. Whilst the rain falls heavily, I imagine the feel of your hot breath on my neck,
Screw the people who break us down so much, that we become senseless and open If that’s an opportunity, damn, love, just consider me your token Let’s strip the truth of all its beauty
From the moment I saw you every breath in my body escaped every thought that had crossed my mind completely vanished Just as the walls began to cave in And just as the sunlight
Her skinny arm wrapped around half of his basketball player frame and her petite body lay barely covering his, Her chin tilted upward facing his her eyes fixed He never notices.
today I was driving and there was a
I am not good
and for a moment you
I want to write a poem about you - about your eyes and your hair and your dimpleand the way you look from below,sweaty, tender, beautiful.
It started in heat. A heat that kept
The morning is black The wind is cold The curtains are hanging, tattered and old The smell is rotten The air is thick
Smear my lipstick In words that you love me Touch me In poems and phrases you’ve remembered Remember me
The color of his eyes are like diamonds. That stare through my soul. Beautiful eyes, blue or green. As green as the grass but with a simple switch of his mood, turning as blue as the sky and ocean.
Coldest moon, deepest too That’s where I last saw you Warmest spring, darkest night My sorry dreams take their flight To a land where the sun doth shine And you can hold your hand in mine
Moonshinethat croon of minemad and frantic infection, a moan that stirs from hurttoils that strike like weights, pulls at your foreheadskins your knuckles it’s irrelevant my wants,your wants.
Happiness is not bought it's created It's not about the materialistic things It's about the smiles, the laughs, and the moments spent together When I'm with you everything is ok
who says we can't have a picnic at night the stars and moon are just as pretty and all the critters will be asleep so we won't have to worry about them stealing our goodies and i could lay on your naked body
She remembered the noise, the omnipresent voice Of her conscience in her head She remembered the dark, but not how it’d start The conflagration that left her for dead
Everything is so confusing not being able to be with you. It's making me crazy, and I don't know what to do.
The things that were meant The words that were spoken Miscommunications we had Led to hearts that were broken. Our launch into this escapade was seamless, everything was right.