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Nothing Out ThereNothing Out There

Siento tus latidos sobre mi silencio enamorado…
No busco las palabras en el aire para plasmarla en el papel. Mi palabra nace en mi sangre, y recorre mi cuerpo en calidad de urgencia tuya.
Todo lo llenas tú, todo tú me llenas.
Tómate el tiempo que creas necesario para darte cuenta de que me amas.
Y es que pienso en la manera de adorarte en cada momento.
Al mismo tiempo, parece no importarte, y siento que te he perdido.
Hoy he buscado en cada mujer, en todas sus bocas, para ver si alguna tiene tu misma sonrisa… imposible.
Qué importa que mi amor no valga para ti. Yo te amo, ¡te

regret in seven stagesi. attraction
when my negativity finally
found something beautiful,
charged up like a bipolar
thunderstorm waiting to come
crashing down

(you were everything
i ever wanted and i
was entirely selfish) then

ii. simplicity
like the way our hands fit perfectly
together and how we’d sway
to rhythms that never existed;

your eyes were a springtime day
decades before we were born and
happiness became an instinct
instead of a defense [until]

iii. commitment
like a jail sentence worn
around the neck. spine
contorted and screaming

bound too quickly by the uns
and nots and fear you never
quite kept at bay, we were
guilty of so much but

Mirror, Mirror on the wallMirror, mirror on the wall.
Forgive my vandalism.
Let not a thousand curses fall.

She needed to stop catching colds from smiling at her reflection in pouring rain.
While needing me to be more than her favorite tv show on black screens.
So I came to her, the one she considers the most charming of them all.

And I know it’s bad luck to break a mirror.
Yet these two souls unluckily found each other.
So the glass shall do nothing more than continue to fall.

But mirror, mirror on the wall.
If I must die young,
Tell her that she’s the fairest of them all.

LongingIt is far too lascivious and cruel,
the way the glint in
your unnerving stare commands me to come hither
yet your lips
keep pulsing with isolated, rigid greetings
like you were pushed to a dare of some sort.
But still, I know better
by the sometimes welling that form at
the corners of your eyes
- which you try your best to hide, and
by your ocean-deep sighs that
your longing goes past your matting lashes
and mascara tinted tears.

It is never easy, hiding
everything I desire inside of little words
like "Hello" and "Goodbye" when
all I really want to do is let it out,
set it free, and
chain myself to your everything
with words I shouldn't spea

The DreamingSome mornings I can feel
your lips pressed to my forehead,
and when I pull closer I wake
to empty blankets.

That's when I roll onto my back
and close my eyes tighter
to will your form next to me,
though wishful thinking
never made anybody materialize before.
I always hope I'll be the first to manage it.

I have walked with you in dreaming
ten years on and off,
and you found me by chance in words.
We loved without meeting for
seven months.
Why shouldn't my mind
conjure you here?

For that's most of what we were,
dreams and words,
before you ventured to me.
If I could hold out to holding you,
I should be able to will you here.
We've wai

i know it welli know that my heart now beats
where it used to lie dead.

it is knocking upon my chest
screaming for me to
let you in,

but, honey,
you’ve been here so long that
walking into your arms
feels more like home
than walking through my own door.

Dear BeautifulDear Beautiful,

I've been interested in you for a while
But it never seems like the right time to tell you
That no matter how crazy I may seem
I think that you're the most beautiful person alive.

You don't know me very well
And I may not know you as well as I would like
But you've always seemed so perfect
I want you to know that you're my dream girl.

Your voice is soft and sweet
You sound so innocent and cute
Why is it so difficult to tell you in person?
Oh yeah, because you'd probably reject me.

I've become your secret admirer
Don't look for me because I'll be hiding
Just know I'm there and not to scare you
But I'll be watching you with

Overcooked Moments of AffectionSometimes the moments could be too crispy,
Other times they could taste like salt water.
But I’ll always devour them like a starved child.

Because the recipe book in your mind is filled with delicacies.
And every chief cooks up at least one disaster in their life time.
But mostly because I know moments such as these are scarier than food.

So with a little imagination I’ll gobble every burnt platter.
Stuffing myself until I’m a stuffed animal,
And plumber than the turkey at our next romantic dinner.

~I shall never stop loving thee~My powdered lips shall kiss thee through this ever lasting love
your beauty intensifies my satisfaction
O, tis' be you my darling, my one and sweet caressed heart
Shoot a bullet through my skull, tis' only the most dainty way I show thou love for thee.

Thy heart shall never stop beating for thee
He, be this time were I shall daunt my passion for thee.
so soft and abase
how I feel sorry for thee
trapped by endless monsoons of terror
let me hold thee and love you endlessly

Will thy be my lover?
Be my daunty heart?
If thy say Ye, then I eternal happiness shall last forever

Be thy love and I shall take care of thee forever
Never leave thy, The

Warm BodiesNothing around but air to pierce the quietness that surrounds the grace of these lustful souls,

Clouding together with interchanging hearts going along with the musing beats, tones of which

Knock the desolate sounds of blood, coming together sliding back and forth like oozing drips of

Honey such a pastoral scene hidden beneath the charm of the shadows, from which love abides

Like a melody composed of two lovers, only now to see lights fading away, with feelings going far

Away with such perception, what deviant ways perceive as to disregard, and leave only now to

Sleep to dream…..

There Is A PlaceTaste my lips let them consume my lust
There is no one so important than you
Maybe it silly but I believe in second chances
I know the riddles of your heart, the way to keep you smiling
There is a place for us, a place where no others have found with you
There is a door and the sign says “True”
I've tried to tell you love exist beyond me
I know its hard to believe, I've seen you happy
I touched you like no other has
I have looked the other way when you found a bit of happiness
I walked on by with a hint of uncertainty
Can't you see the truth in what I say, seeing our certainty?
There no place for us in the hearts of others
When th

RozeAm văzut niște roze întunecate, cu spini,
Le-am atins și m-am rănit,
și am mers mai departe...
Am văzut niște roze de un roșu aprins, cu spini,
Le-am atins și m-am rănit,
și am mers mai departe...
Am văzut niște roze albe, fără spini,
și am trecut mai departe...

Visible SpectrumYou reminded me
of a stained-glass window
that sits perched on its wall
beneath my stairs at home.

Daylight doesn't measure its colors,
it only scatters them down
on the hardwood floor
when the sun breaches the
suburban canopy.

And daylight didn't measure you,
no,
I saw you and all I could think on
were your mosaic eyes,
the spectrum of your blush;
that they were solid
and real
and more than patterned light.

I cover stained glass with my hands
and colors vanish.
I cover you with myself
and you are vibrant.

Waiting for JuneIt is almost the time to fall in love again
down the flowing grace along the stream that follows the lights
towards the dissolution in the sea of newborn shapes
shapes begotten of this season once more:

Silhouettes of young lovers against the bridge in the early fog before the dawn
the softly spreading colour against the world willing to shed the gray
the upturned corners of the mouth by the roses that will blossom soon

You can sense the liberation
feel the weightlessness of breathing as the heavy air has passed
every step has tenderness and meaning
every night is soft and boundless
and every time the breeze calls us to dance,
we fall in

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Your eyesI look into your eyes and sigh
it's time for another goodbye
I can't drown any more
as I once did before

I still know the feeling
Oh, that wonderful thing
Of drowning the first time
It was simply sublime

Now though, I am lost
at the greatest cost
Your eyes are now mine
we together always fine

My heart has paid its greatest prize
I have drowned into your eyes
My heart feels rough and sore
Please, no goodbyes no more

Forever darkHave you ever set your eyes upon me?
Wondered who I am, behind what you see
What crossed all around my mind
Did you wonder what you would find.

Do you even know what I feel.
When I eat another lonely meal.
Not welcome in the normal group.
Because I'm of a different troop

I belong to another herd
Yes, I'm just a stupid nerd
The one you call hurtful names
While my soul goes up in flames

Every word leaves a mark
My thoughts turn forever dark

Your poemThis poem is from you
Written down by me
Although it isn't mine
It's yours, don't you see?

I write down the words
but they come from your mind
even though you don't know
what you leave behind

I pick up what's left
and put it all together
I don't know what I do
but it's for the better

You say you can't write
but that's not your need
Just simply be there for me
it's the poet inside me you feed

Mother's dayYou are my beloved mother
Always there, even if I don't bother
You always care
even it I don't dare
to tell you what's wrong
with me for so long

You've been there all my life
Supporting me while I strive
For something better, a chance
beyond our house, beyond our fence
I life on my very own
beyond where I've grown

You've raised me to who I am
A honourable and honest man
With a lot of respect for you
and everything you ever do
For you everything you've done
and now, now I'm gone

I live a life far away
on this present day
Although I always look back
if I might get a panic attack
I think of all that you've taught me
don't

My biggest fearI would like to tell you my dear
That I don't have any fear
But that's not what I feel inside
It's something I'd rather hide

Because if once told
My heart turns cold
With fear for you
and what you would do

The thing I fear about
without any single doubt
is my own depressed mind
and what I would find

Deep inside, my scariest thought
which I would have caught
My fear is to think and dream
Happy outside it would seem

My fear is not what really did happen
No, my own thoughts are the weapon
Of what the world could do
With my family and with you

It's not the actual action
That's just a small fraction
It's the thought that I co

Beyond TomorrowBeyond tomorrow I can't see
all my tears have left me
I can no longer cry
my eyes are now dry

I don't know what to do
I'm glad I have at least you
But what do I have to do now
Maybe look upon my failures and bow

Look them in the eye
Turn around and sigh
Too know I have failed in this
but with me there is nothing amiss

Tomorrow there will be another chance
Another go at it all, yet another dance
I will go on and no longer fail
this failure will not get a tail

I will go on, I will succeed
Not for you, but for my own need
I will do whatever I can
and I will show I'm the better man

This will not overcome me
It is not who I wa

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Without you

by ~Wiliart, Sep 16, 2012, 1:45:55 PM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Free Verse

I slowly kill myself
with every second
I don't spend
close to you

I eat myself up
with thoughts
running circles
in my mind

I think and feel
like a madman
without you
by my side

I, I , I
am nothing
without
you, you, you

Without youby ~Wiliart

Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Free Verse

My mind runs mad every time I have to go somewhere without my girlfriend.

*Albinowolftwin Sep 16, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Aww, that's kind of sweet, love. It seems that your girlfriend has found herself a very devoted companion.

~Wiliart Sep 17, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Indeed she has, but I only see it as the minimum a boyfriend should do. But what I think the minimum is, is above the maximum of a lot of others it appears (not only as bf/gf, but with other things in life too).

*Albinowolftwin Sep 17, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

If only my ex had tried following your example...he was such a bore, and not concerned in the least about effects on our relationship, so I dropped him on his head. You're probably going to avoid that fate if you keep up your current tactics, though.

~Wiliart Sep 17, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

We both plan to stay together until the end of our lives.

*Albinowolftwin Sep 17, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

How sweet! I wish you well in your relationship, and hope for your sakes that your plans remain strong.

~Wiliart Sep 17, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Thank you. I hope they will too.

*Albinowolftwin Sep 17, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

*smiles*

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