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softenedthe sky whispers,
ribbons of crystalline quiet,
same shade as the angel dust
you shivered every time we were
alone.

in the darkness, we were
sorry birds searching for
open dawns. you, the
swan, me, the
raven,
black as night and
just as hopeful.

and there were poems
written in your skin, universes
blooming in your hands; your eyes
were a December sunrise saving me
from any sleep.

I’ve decided that
people are a composition of
all their greatest memories—and you,
you were always the most
beautiful piece of
me.

Two SoulsCould I touch a silent thought?
Could I know the colour of a word?
Could I hear the universe full of stars?
Could I hold the sea in my arms?
Could I stroke your voice?
Could I live in your heart?

A song never sung
A paper never drawn
A game never won
A man never loved

A flower that moves
A bird on my hair
A tree always blue
Spring
one love
two souls
my world
and you.

AirI want to lose myself
in an illogical need
for love.

I want to remember
to forget
how to breathe.

What is Air
if not you?

TnM: Me amas real o no?Era un soleado día en Daneville, nuestra pelirroja favorita aun dormía plácidamente –u-
Isabella: Marie ya levántate
Marie: 5 minutos más *se tapa la cabeza con la almohada*
Isabella: ¬¬ Marie
Marie: bien bien*se levanta y se empieza a listar*
Isabella: bueno te veo abajo *se va*
Marie: lalalala oliendo las lindas rosas *cambiándose*
OoOoOoOoOoOo DEPUES DE CANTAR Y ALISTARSE OoOoOo
Marie: *se va a las escaleras*
¿??: Te quedaste hablando con jazz toda la noche de nuevo?
Marie: bueno podría decirs-..Papa?!! Como lo sabes?
Phineas: tengo contactos
Marie: o metiste grabadora

~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

The Mosaic and The Wanderer.Yes this whole has been beaten down, broken now in decrepitude.
Scattered, thrown here or there by wanders kicking loose pebbles.
A stranger strolls and sees a stone to keep for his own collection.
He didn't hear the rubble cry as another part of them is stolen.

That was the day the sky turn gray with a storm of unknown magnitude.
Flooding rain washed what pieces remained into a shallow puddle.
In sediment they settled, put back together by this muddy concoction.
As the day exsiccates a mosaic is made and a soul has been awakened.
A woman rises from the sand to search for a man, and the part of her he's taken.

He loves to stroll and walk alone, his thought always so bestrewed.
Wander, meander where time doesn't matter. He's tired of a constant dribble.
Remembering the trinket he reaches in his pocket, and is startled with a pulsing motion.
Pulling out hi

~Love~Love is like power
its strong but can only last so long...

Many people believe there is a red string connected with your soul mate
But strings can snap eventually...

Golden hearts connected together.
Then to rust and break...

love can make you happy and positive
but also sad and negative
very regretful too...

But pay close attention, you'll only get this once.
Pick your partner carefully.
They may just pick your forever..

♥

I LoveDear Lover,

I love what we have,
And not what we need,
Or should be:

Strong,

Whole,

Or perfect.

I love the way we function,
When we're nearly dead,
The way you:

Hit me,

Scream,

Or punch.

I love the way my heart thuds,
When I relinquish the sweet air
In exchange for:

Your breath,

Your toxic fumes,

And I choke.

I love it,
I love it,
I love you.

Sincerely, the Heartbroken

Down The Rabbit HoleHere and now I would flock to you in a heartbeat.
One day though, you’re worried I may fly away instead of to your rescue.
So clip my wings and drop me down the rabbit hole.

Put my loyalty to the ultimate test.
Just don’t let the dreadful hole land in Alice’s Wonderland.
Instead, drop me in the dungeon with in your mind.

Leave the dungeon’s exist doors slammed shut
But make the keys worst hiders than I am a seeker
While allowing me the choice of you or my freedom.

Display all your secrets as a piece of loot.
While lacing the good in riddles for me to solve,
And drenching the dark in booby traps for me to disarm.

Le

Pull Me ClosePull me close
Hold me tight
Tell me silently
That it’ll be alright

‘Cause when you’re near
I feel my heart beating,
When I see you
I feel alive,
When you hold me
I know it’s OK,
And I revel in feeling
The sound of you breathing
With your heart right next
To mine.

Condemned AloneI always fail in love;
No matter the man I'm with,
He will leave eventually.

My heart rarely smiles
Ripped apart like a curtain
Of memories that
Fades with morning light.

And if I put my trust in you,
Will I regret it, only time will know.

Inside, I seethe
In rage, crying.
Why am I built
To spend a
Lonely eternity?

I'm not sure what to believe;
All these years exposed to lies,
I am filled with bitterness.

I am their puppet;
Strings attached,
They reduce me to worthlessness
Incapable to thrive.

Too scared to leap beyond the moon
Where lovers reside in harmony.

Inside, I seethe
In rage, crying.
Why am I built
To spend a
Lonely eternity?

Lesbian first kiss~laying together, on the bed.
Not touching, I go closer in
Snuggling into you a bit
I play with your cheek,
you play with my hair

I go closer and snuggle..
This time my head
is gently on your shoulder
You snuggle back into my neck
Looking at your face, then your eyes
Your eyes are looking at my lips
I gently grab your chin and lift

I can see your face in perfect view,
you get scared and look down..
I reassure you with a hug.
Look back into your eyes
grab your chin and kiss..

I can feel our lips tremble,
frightened; wanting more
Slowly but gently kissing
explosions of emotions
Beams of sweat on palms
We part away for a second

We kiss again with more confidence
touching each others bodies
stroking slowly, at each others curve

rippleshow many ripples you can cause
in the ocean of someone's heart,
each person has a tidal system they must abide and sometimes,
(even though you know better than to fight the waves)
you can't help but fool yourself into thinking
you can dive a little deeper.
(even though you're running out of air already)

and i am already becoming an expert in
clasping my hands together just right
so that it feels like someone else's fingers
interlaced with mine,

i know how to drape one leg over the other
to make it seem as though it's your ankle touching my foot
i press my back to the pillow beside me,
pretend its more than
just my body warmth heati

That Thing Called LoveA moment
A kiss
This feeling
A wish

A gesture
A touch
These feelings
Too much

Descriptions
Depictions
No words
Can be written

This love
A thought
This knowing
Is enough

Snapshots of usthe grass doesn’t grow here;
it’s all picket fences and five millimetre lawns
but ours is a jungle, guarded by thorns
as we entwine, anchoring each other
sunshine bathed and blurry
with Narnia tucked behind the beehive

still we’d rather be nomadic than settle
(we are blinkered but bolting)
and smoke and mirrors have more substance than
this hushed hunting for the other shoe
and the lipstick stains on your collar

it feels a little incestuous
but we chose the second circle
and dark matter is a time-bomb, ticking
so I sink into you again (and again)
rooting for salvation beneath your husk
and hoping we’ll find right

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anthemi want to care
but most days all i see is this:

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[it's an anthem]

file not found.
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please hang up and try again.

[in their eyes]

file not found.
program deleted.
please hang up and try again.

[the new number one single]

file not found.
program deleted.
please hang up and try again.

[it's very natural]

file not found.
program deleted.
please hang up and try again.

but who?
could these
platinum dyed
daze eyed
straight
lined
titty swilling
ditty dancers
possibly think they are?

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please hang up and try aga

Black Water blues

lavender this blue
moon-
day
and trip
his sunday
tophat soon.

red the sparrow
into rain
and cover
hands
in stone gray songs.

the ashtray's black
and plays at bone
and i am blue
this "true"'s gone ill
like water running up.
a hill.

your eyes still raom
while mine
just
...still.

you are my road
unmeaning
raveled

hope
unhinged.

stop
dropping
tears
between my knees.

god

i am
under a watery sky
collecting bad habbits
like an old woman collects stray cats:

you can see her on the street
holding a broom.
she weezes and sputters,
lifting her cigarette to broken lips
letting the phegm escape in
wads and runnels.

she married too early.
and He died too young.
It was vietnam. or whatever war.

and her children forgot
when they were older,
how she used to hold them up
and kiss their chins.

so she collected cats.

When you lose this game
you die young.
maybe even pretty
with love sticky on your lips.
and just maybe you gave a shit about
something.

when yo

Black SpaceShe walks alone along the meadow
remembering
how you'd always flip
the light switch for her
before climbing into bed.
Remembering the last place you
touched her
and aching to have those hands there
holding her up again.

Now in the deepening dark
she stretches through the black space
to a star that won't come down.
waiting for it to fall like an apple from the tree.

because your still flipping switches,
and tonight
she'll leave the door unlocked
and the light switched on
for you
again.

love is silenceOne lonely cigarette
between my fingers
burning away
with each breathe,
will never know
more love than my two lips.

But If my lips
could know yours
even for an instant
then I would not feel
so much
like
a lonely cigarette
burning away, with each breathe.

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A Love Poem

by ~Khrishna, Oct 27, 2004, 6:11:09 PM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Free Verse

Sitting, dim, by a bright yellow
lamp, next to greasy blue
walls, My heart's room is closed
to the cold.

The door is latched,
There are no lights,
And you are locked inside.

One two Three
days go by. Then Weeks.
You keep time by scaring
/ into me. Drawing X's over
my eyes, and O O O if only there was
the tiniest hole, you could scratch
scratch.
scratch.

There are none.

There is only room in my small heart for one.

And even now, when
I press one hand to my chest
I feel you banging.
THUMP...

THUMP...

THUMP...
You are still there.
Your fingertips leaving
streaks on the window.

A Love Poemby ~Khrishna

Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Free Verse

Aphrodite's Darker Face

~Barely-Legal Mar 5, 2005

This is just

pure

raw

talent

at its very best.

Your poetry paints a picture on a blank canvas, and for every person that reads it, the picture is different. That's why your poetry is so freakin' damn goood!!
It truly is amazing.

So here is some

and an

[orange sushi, anyone?] for you to munch on while you spill your brain onto some paper and create another amazing poem [about orange sushi].

Kerry.

~Khrishna Mar 15, 2005

....thank you really does not cover that one. ....so

..there...

the blood should cover it.

~failedwings Jan 29, 2005

i. love. this. poem. just letting you know.

~Khrishna Jan 31, 2005

thank you

~olivemonkies Nov 8, 2004

it's very well written, gives visuals. not many poems give you visuals for the readers. i like it quite a lot... you're a good writer

~Khrishna Nov 9, 2004

i'm not really good.
but
I always thought
peoms that were really
just written tiraids
are sort of boring.

i'd rather make something
that most people find meaningless
but that is more like a painting
writen in words.

thus i tend to lean towards images
rather than
just plain out saying something.

thank you for such a lovely comment.

~mycheaptrick Nov 8, 2004

Wow, my comment did come up! And I managed to mention the sun twice! Yeah sorry.

~Khrishna Nov 9, 2004

haha

i hate it when that happens

but i got to read clones of your lovely comment
twice
and now
the sun is shining brighter here.

[and i am hiding from it]

but yes

~mycheaptrick Nov 8, 2004

I don't know if my comment showed up. Damn 'puter. Anyway, this is beautiful! Like the sun, when it's not.. all bright and stuff.
It makes me stop, and read it over, and the imagery is wonderful as well. Verrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr rrrrrrrrrrrrrrry well written, and very.. macabre, in a purdy sort of way. Much lurve!

~mycheaptrick Nov 8, 2004

Beautiful! Like the.. sun..
when it's, you know, not all.. shiney and in everyone's faces
and hair.
Really though, I like this. Kind've symbolic in a way..
reminds me offf.. sad things, my mommy, and crank.

... yes. >.< But it's beautiful nonetheless! And very well written. Makes me want to read it again and again.

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