"Oh, how I love thee..."
Laying in their separate bedsin different parts of the country,they each hug their pillows closeimagining it is each other as they send sweet messages of love.Both wanting, longing to go back to yesterdaywhen they were together,sharing soft passionate kissesas they...
I cannot write. The words won’t come, They do not flow, they do not run. No musings glowing on my screen, Nor rhyming couplets to be seen. I sit and stare, then stare and sit And that’s about the size...
"Getting lost in the moment and each other. For him."
Walking on a twisted path, Us beneath the clouds. Rain drizzles on our heads, Spanish moss surrounds. Walking up the twisted path, Smell of earth and rain.Not knowing where it leads, Not having any aim.A turn along the path, leads...
"He wanted to meet me in person, and do more than just meet."
I met Eric online, we had never met in person but we agreed we wanted to. We didn’t live too close to each other, which made it hard to meet up. We did the best we could though, we messaged...
More than simply quantity, it isThe quality of your words thatRemains with me.Not simply the sounds,But the silences.Music, some say,Is not simply about the notes,But it is just as much about theSilences between them.Each night it is the same dream,Each...
"What can I say..an emo poem"
Is 500 miles very many? I couldn't even say It doesn't seem so far Yet still not a promise of a day Am I a fucking idiot? So caught up in a dream Unaware of reality Are things not what...
"So near and yet so far..."
Cruel bitch! Dream squasher! Fate, Fortune, Destiny... Whatever the fuck her name is? How I loathe her sometimes. ~oOo~ Laughing at my plans, With her turned up nose And that cute, wee smile. That harpie has plans of her own....
"One hundred percent autobiographical account of not so pure lust"
I pull my smartphone from under my pillow and look for that message icon on the top left side of the screen. You are the only one on earth who knows my private messenger name and who has ever heard...
"is this a Princess’s Fairytale?"
Is it real or is this a Princess’s Fairytale? Is it real or is this a Princess’s Fairytale? It is real, I can feel it, Others can see it. Please explain this new thing. How can a love work across...
"This is my first attempt at writing a poem, all feedback welcome."
I sit at a blank screen, my head full of dreams.Searching my mind, for the words I can’t find.How do I express this love that I feel?This passion, this urge, a temptation so real. You stir my emotions, making me...
