To the 2 Woman i love with all my heart ♡ the universe in your eyes Brighter than the blinding flares of the sun, shimmering outward with power of thousands of stars yet comforting yet soft. Filled with oceans crashing and wild, turning over ships, rushing under a powerful storm. yet still yet calm. Filled with wonder and curiosity, yearning for the unknown, desperate for enlightenment yet wise yet content. Eyes so wide, so deep, filled with delicate roses, the power of mighty warriors, elegant as Venus's flowing dress, filled with souls of thousands, with passion, with yearning, with desire. Filled with beauty Filled with you. -September Rose
Sitting alone Palms massaging forehead Pressure builds in temples Hunched Broken Falling Sharp in take of laboured breath Followed by perpetual sigh "Fuck" the only audible noise whispered to an echo of two minutes before Sitting alone Chin comes to rest on chest Eyes open but closed to what they see Slumped Damaged Numb Thoughts turn inwards The need to know the need to feel Countafiet smiles hide the truths from those who are blind Sitting alone Lost in silence yet ears ring to life's white noise Disorientated Cold Jaded Turning to face myself Unknown is the mirrored stare Like looking through a shuttered window It's dark in here Lost Blind Stumbling My only guide The bastard black dog. Hawkeye100 25/10/18 Please excuse any spelling
Powerful stuff. Not easy to share. Thanks. I really like how you play with space in this poem. Alternating rhythms visually, emphasizing words by isolating them. Very effective. And the ending lines cascading to that final image. Works. Thanks again. Please don't doubt that you're a writer - things worth saying and your unique voice for sayin.
Not much of a poem but... Your skin is like a music page Over which my fingertips play It's a melody of passion Which flow like warm liquid Where my trembling lips touch And quivering limps Tangle into a passionate tango It's a melody of love An explosion of harmony's When two body's comes together With passion and beating hearts Until they reach a crescendo Of ecstasy and pure delight...
Let your body be my canvas To paint on in all shades of love Landscapes of passionate emotions Let me paint you into my soul With my tongue in warm wet lines Over the curves of your full round breast Let my tongue sweep over the contours Of your stomach like a paintbrush Allow me to paint my love In shades of red and yellow Over every delicious curve Let my lips be the shades of Heat against your skin Let the night be the witness To the exploding of colours Of my love on your body So that it can leave a print Behind onnthe sheets of my bed As proof of our night of passion
She Walks in Beauty BY LORD BYRON (GEORGE GORDON) She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impaired the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens o’er her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express, How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek, and o’er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent @Jinxy @MsEvaline @SnoopSlimes (SnoopyGirl) @WomanOnTop @Kl2f @AngieOttawa47 @EmmaJay @AmandaFlirty @CrystalMarker @IVY- @LilithX And all the others
Im reading everyones poetry on here, and its beautiful!! Seems only fair to share 2 of my favorites I wrote. (Please keep in mind English is not my first language ) Fairytale I wrote you a fairytale of love, happiness, full of hope.. Dragons, witches, elves and midgets. A princess, a knight riding into sunsets never to part.. But life is real, a beginning, an end.. Sadness looms in corners in rooms. Wicked at it's core never less is more.. Smiling faces, weeping eyes, masks worn with no despise.. Cheating, lying, dying, freaking.. All surviving all still breathing. And in this chaos known as life Restless peace unknown. Facing monsters, conquering demons. Dealing with death, madness and weakness.. I found a strength to fight it all. Baring my soul to play so foul. In this nightmare a greedy display, I found a match to call my own.. So, I wrote this poem.. No fairies, princes, ogres or spinsters. Just this, me deep from the soul..
Silent Masterpiece Gestures, painted in air Picasso, extraordinaire Distorted faces wasting away lips keeping silent emotions so violent In all this time spent looking at me.. How is it that you cannot see? Colours, a mixture of waters and oil.. Completing this picture perfect, unspoiled.. Symphony to deaf mimic to blind That's how you experience a masterpiece of art. Complex with texture, colours and warmth Applied with perfection look deeper, not hard.. Listen to her speak, silent face on canvas. Trying to breach, feelings, it's endless. Feel her eyes, see her need.. To utter I love you, in silence indeed!
I was posting in the writing thread. But I guess my stuff belongs here. @blaze1990 yours. My love for you grows As our days become one Our heart melds Bodies yearning to be touched Freeing our minds, Opening our hearts The light shines through. Filling the darkness Our souls embrace the light Our bodies as one Our souls embrace Our hearts beat again. Our eyes smile.