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Intimacy (In This Moment)

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To My Wife

Lost in this moment

The warmth of our bodies make us sweat

The stiffness from what we have just accomplished

You and I,

A miracle

Your breath invites me in

Into your heart

Into your mind

Into your very soul

As our bodies mesh into one

As our souls embrace each other

You sigh as I touch you

Ectasy as we unite

Swirlling vortex of pleasure

Both of us lose sight

As life is created within you

As death is passed on through me

A miracle is created

A mirror of that moment

When we came together as one

I don't know anymore

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Love

I'm dating this guy,

this sweet,

kind, caring,

and considerate guy.

 

He says he loves me,

and I've said I love him-

out of habit, you see...

 

But I don't know anymore

I don't know what love 

is when it comes to guys now.

 

 

I don't know how

to be loveable...

 

I don't know how 

to be around guys...

 

I don't know how 

to know if he really loves me...

 

I don't know how

to know if I love him...

 

I don't know how

to be a girlfriend..

 

 

I just don't know anymore!

 

 

I'm so used to being used

that I don't know 

how to be in a relationship!

 

I don't know what I'm supposed to do

what I'm supposed to say,

what I'm supposed to act like!

 

I just don't know anymore!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

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Spring Renewal

The scent of a Dragon Blood incense slowly filling the room.

The distant sound of frogs chirping, like a bedtime chorus, making its way through an open window for the first time this spring.

Your strong loving arms holding me close, feeling the the gentle rise and fall of your chest.

The feeling of your warm breath just barely caressing the back of my neck, as you’re curled up behind me.

Tonight I am completely at peace.

 

Tonight, I am at home in your arms.

Writer

You're a seamless finding,

Slowly gliding  down a tender face.

My blood legion,

Constantly dreaming of a better fate.

Sleep beside me,

Tame and remind me to levitate.

 Your slouch beanie,

Spilled martini on an open plate.

Faint whispers,

 New York hipster s in a massacre.

 Red nail polish,

Shaped and demolish then hesitate.

 Your pierced ear,

Makes you hear clear.

Blood stains,

Never meant pain to you my dear.

In my mind I can no longer find,

A safer place.

You're chasing cosmos, 

Through empty bottles.

Nine tints of grey,

Gravitating, patiently waiting.

You're your family's third attempt,

 The name's twisted and bent.

Your dreams are velvet,

But your hopes are melted.

Your finger tips,

Are pistol whipped.

You're constantly writing,

Hopelessly finding.

Though I can't help you,

I become a distant memory.

Your ink stained palms, 

Prove that it's meant to be.

 

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To Love

I yearn to love, a love with a passion

Joining hearts, a fatal attraction

To be fondled by your words alone, holding on to promises by your lips

To savor the sweetness and emotion that drips

Let us hold together, let our eyes slowly find and meet

Let all time stop, with nothing but our heartbeats




What It Is

I feel like every single thing is like a mind game,  played and laid out for me

I can't feel a single thing, like I'm not blind, but I still can't see

 

What is it really? Perhaps it's not that important?

Tell me what it is, or is it just my own comportment?

 

I have walked in the very things I've looked down upon

What I once thought was selfish, now I too am wrong

 

and now there is blood all over my hand

But I have no idea why, I just don't understand

 

This is a complication called the human mind

Irony, double standards, hypocrisy, A place to be so blind

 

To wallow and loop in this thick puddle of shame

For the mistakes commited, I fairly wore the blame

 

Knowing is the beginning is something I suppose

It's better to learn, rather than to find it to oppose.

 

So I guess I'll take my feelings and throw them to the floor

I'll leave you where you originally were, trapped inside a closed door

 

And you can echo your goodbyes

as you embrace yourself to the ink of sheer ignorance and sighs..

WHAT LYDIA HEARD.

Lydia
watches through
a thin gap
in the dark

 

brown curtains
her sister
much older
in the bed

 

holding tight
to her tall
spiv boyfriend
and kissing

 

his thick lips
then his ears
which even
nine year old

 

Lydia
finds quite gross
it takes all
her childish

 

innocence
not to know
what the show
is about

 

she looking
through the gap
sees the spiv
put his hand

 

on the nude
buttocks of
her sister
Lydia

 

looks away
looks out at
the green grass
and the flats

 

and windows
opposite
ignoring
the giggles

 

and snorty
sounds she hears
from the bed
behind her

 

behind dark
brown curtains
how the heck
she got trapped

 

behind there
in her games
pretending
the window

 

was a stage
and she a
child actress
awaiting

 

to begin
when her big
sister came
tiptoeing in

 

with the spiv
while hiding
unseen there
Lydia

 

silently
hid her feet
and stealthily
had her peek

 

now she sees
pigeons walk
or kids play
with skip rope

 

or football
or cowboys
and Injuns
but behind

 

the curtains
on the bed
another
game is played

 

two actors
in combat
by the sounds
her sister

 

breathlessly
makes beyond
but innocent
lydia

 

puts her hands
to cover
her small ears
watching kids

 

play their games
and joyfully
run about
ignoring

 

whatever makes
her sister
giggle soft
then loudly
laughing shout.

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the men i love

because he has a crooked tooth

because he is tall and built

because he's short and frumpy

because he's bald

because he's a great fiance

because he's understanding

because he's kind

because he laughs with me

because he cries with me

because he empties the trash for me

because he leaves his dirty dishes in the sink

because he's comfortable when he's with me

because he listens

because he is resilient

because he is cunning

because he is so ugly in the morning and

it makes me feel prettier, and he doesn't even 

care

 because he farts and blames it on me

because he bails me out when i'm down in the dumps

because he has a dimple on one cheek only

because he has nice cheeks***   ;-)

because he smells good

because he has body odor

because he's smart

because he failed the driver's test 4 times in a week

because he dropped out of highschool

because he kissed my forehead when i needed it kissed

because he kissed my ass when i was being a bitch

because he outsmarts people 

because he's a great fiance

because he's the best dad

because he's the best brother in the world

because he is the best friend i ever had

because he's obese

because he's not perfect

because he's perfectly himself

because he works hard

because he tries hard

because he never gives up 

because he loves my cooking

because his hands fit perfectly on my waist

because he eats like a pig

because he snores

because he leaves the toilet seat down

because he hurt my feelings

because he loves me

because i love loving him

because he is a man

 

 

 

3:05 AM 7/6/2013

 

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

men are always writing women the most beautiful poems of love... just listing all the reasons men are lovable...good bad and in between!

My One & Only

He is my one, he is my only,

without him, I feel lonely.

The day I met him, he swept me off my feet,

and with every kiss, my heart skips a beat.

He is strong, he is wise,

and I can't help but smile when I look into those eyes.

And with every passing day,

he continues to take my breath away.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

What do you think? i love my boyfrend so much. please dont hate... yeah we have only been together for like 4 months but its been the best. I Love You Brandon<3

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