Her lips tasted different-
drier, like leaves
of a plant left unwatered.
Posted 29 April 2016 - 01:41 PM
Her lips tasted different-
drier, like leaves
of a plant left unwatered.
Posted 05 May 2016 - 07:45 PM
I want to eat you
like the last piece of fruit
on Earth,
savoring the succulent juices
as they flood my mouth.
Posted 06 May 2016 - 07:41 AM
treasure me well
treasure me whole
like sand i slip, like water i flow
you can’t kill me
because you can’t catch me
you can’t kill me
because i am killing you
i choose when to
stay in your grasp
i choose when to escape
from the cracks of your fingers
i am time
and you’re losing me
Posted 06 May 2016 - 07:44 AM
Neopets is fun.
Haikus can be fun as well.
Neocodex rules.
Posted 06 May 2016 - 08:04 AM
This country was my shell, I felt safe here.
Safe from the terrors of the cold, relentless, hurting, world outside of us.
I could walk outside and breathe fresh, unpolluted air.
Watch my children run with great strides across the green grass in my back yard.
Smiles plastered across their faces as their laughs echo across the street.
Now I turn on my TV and I see death.
Destruction.
Pain.
Terror.
My neighbours are dying.
I’m seeing that dangerous world I felt so protected from, slithering into the crack in my shell.
I worry for the future of my children, and I feel guilt for bringing them into such a painful place.
This world is poison.
My shell is cracked and I just want to feel safe again.
Posted 08 May 2016 - 05:05 AM
Posted 12 May 2016 - 07:53 PM
Soft summer dresses
hug tight curves
that beckon and sway.
Words trip on the tip
of my tongue, I smile and pray
for something charming to say.
Edited by DonValentino, 12 May 2016 - 08:09 PM.
Posted 03 June 2016 - 09:43 AM
lips of boys have touched mine
so many times it’s hard to keep track
of who kissed like they owned me
of who kissed like they lusted over me
of who kissed like they loved me
of who kissed like they didn’t know any better
i kissed them the way
they kissed me because
i didn’t know any better too
but it was good enough
for them
so how come,
of all the boys i’ve kissed
the only one i remember
is a kiss from the girl
i’ve always dreamt of
but never got to touch?
– the boys i’ve kissed and the girl i didn’t
Edited by Poh, 03 June 2016 - 09:43 AM.
Posted 10 July 2016 - 06:33 PM
She sang me songs
I'd long forgotten-
a chorus of smiles,
passionate kisses,
and good mornings.
Then the music
stopped
and I
forgot.
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